Ma Xiulan took out the envelope from her bag and gave it to the conductor: "Look, this is an empty envelope. We can chat, so I just left my address here so that you can write to me later."
The other four people also helped to testify and asked the train conductor for paper and pen, as they happened to be exchanging addresses.
Huang Ping's husband saw this and said, "How is that possible? I just heard that older sister say she wouldn't take it for nothing."
Peng Hongying raged: "We are just old sisters talking, why are you listening to nonsense? You don't know what I said before, but you slandered me based on just one thing. Shouldn't you apologize to us?"
The conductor looked at Huang Ping's husband and said, "This is just a misunderstanding. You should apologize to these two comrades."
Huang Ping's husband apologized with an unwilling look on his face, then went back to hide in the connection between the carriages.
Peng Hongying looked terrified: "It's all my fault for talking like that. I got you into trouble."
Ma Xiulan shook her head: "It's none of your business."
I decided to be more careful in the future, as I might be targeted by her accomplices because I had seen through the woman pretending to be pregnant.
Ma Xiulan was very careful during the rest of the journey and finally arrived in Yun City safely.
After leaving Yunshi Railway Station, she boarded a bus to Qingshui County.
The bus was shaking and the people on the bus were chatting animatedly at first. After a while, the shaking made everyone drowsy. Ma Xiulan, who was sitting in the last row, also half-closed her eyes to rest.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a thin and agile man sitting in the right seat of the third row from the back, using a knife to cut open the bag of the old man in the row in front of him.
She wanted to scream, but she found that the burly man sitting in the left seat of the third row from the back was holding a knife and threatening the people in the back half of the car.
The old man just got in the car and chatted with his wife next to him. What he meant was that the medical expenses for his son were finally collected. The old couple could rest in peace as long as they could see that their son had hope of living.
If grandpa's medical expenses are lost, I'm afraid this family will be in jeopardy.
Ma Xiulan took out a can of chili water from her bag and unscrewed the bottle.
The burly man saw that Ma Xiu Lan still dared to move forward even though he had drawn his knife. She was really not afraid of death. He just wanted to rob some money and didn't want to kill anyone and go to jail.
He was debating whether to stab or not.
Ma Xiu Lan quickly splashed pepper spray on his face, and another man who had already succeeded was also splashed with pepper spray in the face by Ma Xiu Lan.
The two men screamed instantly, and Ma Xiulan took the opportunity to hit their knives with a can.
The knife fell to the ground with a clang.
The people in the back row dared to take action and together they subdued the two habitual criminals.
The driver drove the car directly into the county public security bureau.
He actually knew the existence of this group of people, but was afraid of being retaliated by them, so he didn't dare to stop them. Every time a passenger lost money, they would inevitably blame him. Now that someone caught this group of people, he finally felt relieved.
The Qingshui County Public Security Bureau learned of what happened and expressed special thanks to Ma Xiu Lan.
He learned that she was from another place, her husband had died, and she wanted to take her son home to attend the funeral. She also stood up for justice and used her wits to prevent the robbery.
Captain Su said, "It's getting late today. The Hongyang Brigade you're going to is in the mountains. Oxcarts only run back and forth once a morning to ferry people there. You'll stay at the police station tonight. At daybreak tomorrow, I'll have our comrades take you to the Hongyang Brigade."
Ma Xiulan was filled with gratitude: "Thank you, Captain. With your protection, I am not afraid of them retaliating against me. I will go home after picking up my son."
Captain Su patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, sister. I've arranged for Comrade Ning Anguo to be with you and protect you these days. Even after your son's bereavement leave is over and you come back, we'll send someone to look after you from time to time."
Ma Xiu Lan looked grateful. She was afraid that the village would not let her son return home, so she specifically asked to go home to attend the funeral.
The next morning, Ma Xiu Lan rode on a motorcycle driven by Comrade Ning Anguo and finally arrived at the Hongyang Brigade.
It was time to go to work and the village was quiet. A motorcycle arrived with a policeman in uniform on it, which made it even more attractive.
After entering the village, Ma Xiulan asked a woman, "Where is Zhao Xingguo?"
The woman saw the uniformed police officer and said in panic, "I don't know."
Then run to one place.
Ning Anguo noticed that the woman looked strange and hurriedly drove after her.
Following the direction the woman was running, I soon saw a small group of people gathered.
"The police are coming, the police are coming."
Li Shunzi dropped his stick and ran away, cursing, "Damn it! Who called the police?"
Ning Anguo had already jumped off the motorcycle and controlled Li Shunzi who was trying to escape.
The others also quickly dropped the things in their hands.
Only then did Ma Xiulan see clearly that the person lying on the ground was her eldest son, Zhao Xingguo.
"Rejuvenate the country, rejuvenate the country!"
When Zhao Xingguo heard Ma Xiulan's anxious voice, he thought he was hallucinating.
It wasn't until Ma Xiulan rushed to his side and her hot tears of heartache fell on his face that he realized it was really his mother. Zhao Xingguo, who had never returned home in the past five years, looked at the older Ma Xiulan and choked with tears: "Mom!"
Ning Anguo grabbed Li Shunzi and said, "Someone go call the village chief."
There were too many people involved in the fight, so he had to rely on the village chief to send someone to bring everyone back to the police station.
As soon as the words fell, a capable old man rushed out:
"Comrade, I'm Li Weimin, the village chief. I just heard about the fight and rushed over to deal with it. These are just some minor village matters. You don't need to intervene. We can handle it ourselves."
Li Weimin glared at Li Shunzi fiercely, hoping that this time the big things could be turned into small things.
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