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Chapter 375

This sound was like a stone entering the water. The crowd immediately became turbulent, and more sounds also sounded:

"Yes, yes, I just realized that this woman is very familiar, but it turned out to be her. I had a glass of wine with her back then."

"No, Zhu Niang just came from Liang three years ago. Where did such a big son come from?"

"You don't know this? Some people in the world grow up when they see the wind. Don't be too big, this kid is only two years old this year."

"Wouldn't you still have to eat milk?"

The diners immediately laughed, and the woman named Zhu Niang kept her head down and looked like a dead person.

The one-eyed boy was full of shame and anger, his face was flushed red and purple, and he didn't dare to look downstairs. He paused, rolled up his sleeves to cover his face, and turned around and was about to run away.

"stop!"

The short and strong man's tongue thundered, shouted loudly, and the stairs shook a few times. Then he stretched out his single arm and pulled the boy back.

The young man struggled a few times, but the short and strong man didn't move. The young man knew that he could not defeat him, so he had to block his sleeves on his face, shaking like a sieve, and didn't know whether he was anxious or annoyed.

Like an eagle catching a chicken, he grabbed the mother and son with one hand. The short and strong man did not walk downstairs, but hesitated.

After another breath, a little unbearable look appeared in his eyes. He sighed softly, letting go of the pearl girl first, and said slowly:

"Forget it, I don't care about this matter with you, and the official doesn't have to go see you. I just have one thing to say to you: It's easy to adopt a child but difficult to educate a child. If you do this unrighteous thing in the future, it will not only harm others or yourself, but this child will probably be ruined."

After speaking, he stopped looking at Zhu Niang and turned to the one-eyed boy and said seriously:

"Your mother was pregnant for ten months and raised you to such a big age. How hard is it? Now that things are in the present, you don't say you can help with it, but you still leave without paying attention. Is this the way to be a Son of Man?

I know you are afraid that your mother is too low-class and will not be satisfied with her. If you think of you like this, you will be too boring and too sorry to your mother. A man is upright and a man can have a great hero in the wild, but what if you have hands and feet?

Another ugly saying goes: those with good family background and high background will be lazy and will never worry about their whole life. Only those who are born in a lowly family and have no way out must not feel tired or lazy. Instead, they will spend hundreds or thousands of times more effort than others to find a way out. This will teach your descendants that no longer hate themselves for their background and humiliate themselves to others like you."

At this point, he suddenly pushed the boy forward and shouted sternly:

"Why don't you go and help your mother."

There was a silence upstairs and downstairs, without any sound.

No one expected that this short and strong man seemed rude and unkind, but he was born with an open mind and acted like an ancient person. The reason was clearly stated. The several people who were talking about Zhu Niang were all bowing their heads and silently, and looked ashamed.

The one-eyed boy was stunned by the man's blow, and he had long been stunned. His sleeves were put down at some point, revealing a blue and red face, and tears flashed in the one-eyed person.

After standing for a while, he suddenly bowed deeply to the short and strong man, and said in a trembling voice:

"Boy...boy is unscrupulous, thank you... the master taught me the principle of being a human being... for being a child."

The short and strong man looked at him silently for a moment, flicked his sleeves and turned around and left.

He actually left like this.

All the diners watching the fun were stunned. They felt that the short and strong man had just said that in a long and long way, but at this moment they were just leaving, without a word of nonsense, and they had no meaning of making merit. The free and easy behavior was even more heartbreaking than those so-called famous scholars.

The one-eyed boy seemed to be in a tide at this time. He stood at the entrance of the stairs and watched the man leave from the other stairs, and then bowed to the empty place for a few times. Then he turned to Zhu Niang, kneeled heavily with a "puff" sound, walked to his mother's knees, hugged her legs and cried:

"Mom, mom, kid... I'm wrong. I'll listen to my mother's words in the future and don't make her angry anymore."

When everyone heard this, they all felt sad.

This young man is also very pitiful. He is born with a lack of strength than others and has a lower background. I believe he has suffered a lot since he was a child.

Zhu Niang still stood with her head down. After a while, Fang slowly bent down, helped the young man who couldn't stand up, and then threw a few strokes on his shoulders, straightening his twisted clothes. Fang said softly:

"Forget it, it's all mother."

Although she couldn't see her face, her voice was crisp and beautiful, no less than the 28th girl. I guess she was also a charming beauty when she was young.

However, at this time, everyone no longer had the heart to laugh at her, and most of them sighed.

A woman with fair weather is rare to have a good end. Although Zhu Niang was a good wife, she was afraid that her husband's family was not a good place. Otherwise, how could she teach her a woman to show up in public, deal with others in that restaurant, and be humiliated?

Thinking of this, everyone felt that there was nothing to see about the excitement, and gradually they all dispersed.

"I'll ask, is this lady's surname Wu?"

A voice suddenly sounded, and Qing Lingling was like a wave of water, and Zhu Niang and his son were shocked at the same time.

At this time, there was no one else downstairs. The boy looked in the sound and saw a very beautiful woman standing on the stairs. Although she was wearing plain clothes and cloth skirts, she could not hide her jade bones.

He couldn't help but feel dazed.

He didn't notice such a slashing beauty just now. If the other party hadn't taken the initiative to speak out, he wouldn't even know that there was someone standing on the stairs.

What's even more strange is that the diners who watched the fun seemed to ignore it. They are now returning to their seats, eating and drinking as usual, and ignore everything that happened here.

Su Yin didn't care what the boy was thinking, but just stared at Zhu Niang.

Just that second, she obviously felt Zhu Niang's strangeness.

Looking at the bulging veins on the back of the cracked hands and the slightly trembling gray hair, Su Yin opened her lips again, but asked in an authentic Southwest Dialect:

"This lady is Wu from Xiaofang County..."

"Miss, I recognized the wrong person." Zhu Niang spoke suddenly.

The sharp and harsh voice broke Su Yin's words directly.

After speaking, she looked at Su Yinfu without raising her head, turned around and walked away. Her steps were as urgent as a monster chasing her from the level.

The one-eyed boy accidentally walked so fast that his mother was stunned for three breaths before running over to help her. Unexpectedly, Zhu Niang grabbed her arm and the mother and son's feet were flying. In the blink of an eye, he left another staircase.

Just when Baiweilou was far away from the long street, Zhu Niang finally slowed down.
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