"Isn't that right? How old are you? You lie on the ground all the time. Even my 3-year-old son, Gou Dan, doesn't use such tricks. It's really embarrassing."
"Your dog doesn't use it because your old man would definitely chase him down half the village with a feather duster, how could he dare to do that?"
"If you don't believe it, you've hit him too lightly. If you beat him to a pulp, see if he learns anything."
"......"
Listening to everyone criticizing their son, Erhui's mother was really embarrassed. She shakily climbed down from the car and pulled Erhui onto the truck.
Upon seeing his mother, Zhang Erhui became even more confident. "Mom, look at them. None of them have any compassion. You know I get carsick. Go and ask them to give me a seat. You ride this bus too, Mom. Let's see what they say then."
"Get up quickly and come with me to the truck. Don't cause any more trouble here."
"Mom, I'm not going. Xiao Heng and the others can ride in cars, why can't I?"
The old woman tried to pull her son, but he wouldn't budge.
Le Wu got out of the car, smiling at Zhang Erhui, "Why should I? Because it's my car, and I can let whoever wants to ride in it."
"I don't care, if you won't let me sit, I'll lie down and not move. Let's see how you get out of here."
Are you sure you don't want to move?
"I won't move, even if it means death."
"Alright, I'll grant your wish."
Yuewu went around to the driver's seat, told the driver to get out, and instructed him to take the old woman away and put her back on the truck.
Le Wu got into the driver's seat, fastened her seatbelt, started the van, accelerated forward, and then slammed on the brakes. The whole vehicle lurched forward due to inertia, startling everyone.
The old woman, who hadn't even climbed onto the cart yet, screamed repeatedly and almost fainted.
Just as Zhang Erhui was about to be run over by the car, he lay on the ground, his body stiff. A warm sensation came from between his legs, followed by the smell of urine.
Because the mountain road was uneven, the urine flowed down the slope.
Everyone saw Zhang Erhui's disgraceful behavior, and at the same time, they were amazed at how bold the girl sitting in the driver's seat of the van was, despite her young age.
Le Wu leaned out of the car window, looking down at Zhang Erhui, whose body was mostly obscured by the car, and asked impatiently with a stern face, "I'm asking you one last time, are you going to move or not?"
There was no further talk of "get on the bus or not." For someone like Zhang Erhui, there's no need to give him a choice; he'll make the best choice himself.
The old woman, her legs weak, staggered over, helped her son to his feet, and then walked towards the large truck behind them.
Zhang Dahui watched without moving an inch or saying anything. He wanted his brother to know that not everyone would tolerate him.
Everyone now knows that the girl just now wouldn't tolerate Zhang Erhui; she said the fewest words and did the most ruthless things.
No one dared to say anything bad about the girl; on the contrary, they all thought she did the right thing.
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