Su Shuoci's voice was like ice chips hitting Aunt Song, making her soul tremble.
She felt a little regretful for provoking the legendary ruthless man in the compound, even if the ruthless man was disabled!
But his eyes were still extremely ferocious, like a sharp sword.
Aunt Song was timid and wanted to run away, but she was used to being strong: "Our Song family is the richest family in the compound."
This made Gu Jiaojiao laugh. For now, no one was richer than her!
She looked at Aunt Song with disdain and said, "Is your Song family rich? How much money do you have?"
Aunt Song was choked by this sentence. Her face flushed and she wanted to tell Gu Jiaojiao that their Song family was very rich, with at least more than ten thousand.
But there was no selection activity for "ten thousand yuan households" in 1980, so she didn't dare to say it, as it would bring disaster to the Song family.
Aunt Song said unwillingly: "Why should I tell you? Anyway, you can't be compared with our Song family."
Gu Jiaojiao continued to sneer, "Nowadays, everyone is advocated to be equal, but you, the Song family, think you are superior.
This is a serious violation of socialist unity, and if it is made public, the crime will be even more serious."
Aunt Song: ...
She was so angry. In the past, Gu Jiaojiao always lowered her head and tried to please her in a submissive manner when she saw her, and she wanted to help her bring water for washing her feet.
She has never dared to be so arrogant. Who gave this bitch the courage?
If there weren't so many people gathered on the road, she would have wanted to slap this bitch twice.
When Song Zijie saw his aunt, who was like a victorious general, being humiliated, he smiled in an unkind way.
The anger before was like a ball of fire, burning fiercely in his chest, burning him with pain all over.
"Short-lived ghost, what are you laughing at? Do you still have any sense of belonging to the Song family? It doesn't matter if you die, but you still have to think about your parents..."
Gu Jiaojiao saw that Song Zijie was so angry that he seemed to be dying. Although she despised him, she still stood up for him.
"Auntie, I sincerely advise you to get out of here as soon as possible and stop embarrassing yourself here, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you to death."
"Oh! Just you? You're sick, you're disabled, and you still want to beat me?"
Aunt Song jumped off the bar while roaring, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to go forward and hit Gu Jiaojiao.
When Gu Jiaojiao saw the tall and strong Aunt Song, she became furious and wanted to hit her.
She kicked the opponent directly on the acupuncture point under the knee. Aunt Song lost her balance and fell to her knees in front of them.
Passersby on the road did not see Gu Jiaojiao kick. They only saw Aunt Song get off the bicycle and kneel in front of the wheelchair.
"How come Aunt Song is so enlightened that she actually kneels before our hero to thank him."
"Aunt Song, since you are so sincere and your Song family is so wealthy, please send some more precious herbs to help our hero heal his leg."
"That's right, Aunt Song even knelt down to express her gratitude, which shows how sincere she is."
"Ah, we have no money, so do you want to kneel down too?" a silly man asked his companion.
Of course his companions didn't want to kneel. Now it was a new society, how could it be compared with the feudal society?
"Since Aunt Song has knelt down, of course we should kneel down too." Song Zijie's follower appeared out of nowhere.
After he said that, he actually knelt down beside Aunt Song and looked at his boss sincerely.
Repeat to yourself three times in your heart: I am kneeling to my boss, not to any hero.
When the silly boy saw the boy kneeling on Aunt Song’s left, he immediately knelt on her right.
He kept muttering, "Thank you hero for your sacrifice for us. I don't have the money to treat your leg, but I thank you from the bottom of my heart."
Aunt Song's legs and feet were numb and she wanted to stand up but couldn't. She wanted to curse but didn't know how to start.
Was she going to tell everyone that she wanted to hit Gu Jiaojiao, but was kicked to the ground by that bitch?
Especially when she saw Gu Jiaojiao's smiling eyes, which were as bright as the sun, she didn't dare to look directly at them.
She was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, "I didn't kneel to them, I accidentally fell off the bike."
"Ah! Aunt Song, how could you be like this? Fortunately, I am sincerely thanking the hero."
Hanhan stood up as he spoke, because he saw the boy on his left also stood up.
Aunt Song: ...
She had never felt so aggrieved before: "Gu Jiaojiao, you bitch, why don't you help me up?"
"I've wanted to help you up for a long time, but I'm not in good health and I'm out of breath even when I walk!"
Gu Jiaojiao's rosy face was inlaid with a pair of shallow dimples, and her eyes were full of seriousness.
Her serious look made everyone believe her words, a man said angrily.
"You've gone too far. I wanted to help you up, but now I don't want to."
Even Song Zijie believed her, "We all want to help Auntie up, but we are powerless!"
Everyone looked at the three people with sympathy again. Most people in the compound knew about it.
Song Zijie has been ill since childhood, Gu Jiaojiao has been in poor health since childhood, and Su Shuoci is even paralyzed on one side of his body.
People all sympathized with the weak, so they blamed Aunt Song.
"We thought you were kneeling down to thank our hero, but it turns out you fell down."
"Aunt Song, don't you know that the three of them can't help you up?"
"That's right, you're so arrogant even when asking for help. You Song family are so rich and you think you're so great. Why haven't you given us a single steamed bun?"
Amidst everyone's condemnation and accusations, Gu Jiaojiao leaned on her wheelchair, said thank you to everyone and left.
In fact, she wanted to kick Aunt Song a few more times because she remembered that this aunt had bullied her original self.
But with so many people around, it was difficult for her to strike, so she could only think of fighting again when she met him again in the future.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
