Zhou Ziyu just smiled and didn't say anything. Since everyone had misunderstood, he was also inclined to let the misunderstanding continue.
Sitting on the chair next to them was an elderly woman with graying hair. Having lived to such an old age, her eyes were naturally sharp.
The old man immediately started praising the young man. Although he was quite handsome, the old woman had lived for decades, so her level of thinking was definitely much higher than that of ordinary people.
These days, even ugly people can get plastic surgery.
Besides, can being handsome put food on the table?
She almost fell for the old man's tricks, but luckily the older woman was as sharp as a mirror. She was wiser than the old man and immediately teased, "He is indeed a kind young man who knows how to care for others."
The old man chimed in, "That's right, that's right."
Before he could even speak, the woman changed the subject: "If you're really worried about your girlfriend, why don't you buy a car? It's so inconvenient to take your girlfriend on the bus."
“What do you know?” the old man said unhappily. “With so much pressure these days, how can young people afford to buy cars and houses? I think taking the bus is fine. It not only saves energy and reduces carbon emissions, but also makes the couple’s relationship stronger.”
Then he clapped his hands and spread his palms: "See? Isn't this great?"
The old woman's eyes seemed to be cursing at that moment.
nonsense!
After all, no matter what, it's you men who benefit and we women who suffer. Of course you think it's good, you old fool!
Zhou Ziyu didn't know what was going on. The aunties and uncles who were talking about the two of them suddenly started chatting with each other.
Although he didn't consider himself as smart as others, he could still sense the tense atmosphere in the air.
Finally, the two bickered a few times, and the older woman said with a forced smile, "You're already having trouble walking, yet you still wander around everywhere. Aren't you afraid of wasting money and energy, and making your son and the others worry?"
The old man chuckled and pulled out a small notebook with warped edges: "How much money could it cost to take a government bus?"
Jiang Mian looked closely and, lo and behold—a senior citizen card!
You can ride the bus for free!
The woman was speechless, and Jiang Mian and Zhou Ziyu also silently looked away.
This old man really got his hands on all the wool he was getting!
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