Early the next morning, a grandmother brought a hard-boiled egg, and a neighbor brought fruit. Song Ming thanked them one by one, and dragged his suitcase to officially embark on the road to study in the provincial capital.

The shuttle bus arrived at the provincial capital at 9 o'clock in the morning, and it was already more than 1 o'clock in the afternoon. From a distance, I saw Hang Wanqing, who was wearing a white dress and holding a sun umbrella, looking forward to it at the exit of the station.

Song Ming walked up quickly and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Hang Wanqing, who was smiling, smiled: "It's okay, it's just half an hour." ”

Standing in the sun of more than 30 degrees for half an hour, you can imagine how uncomfortable it tastes. Song Ming couldn't help but grab Hang Wanqing's hand and said with pity: "With such a big sun, you don't know how to find an air-conditioned place to sit and wait." ”

Hang Wanqing glared at him, and said coquettishly: "Let's go, there are so many words." ”

The two walked out of the bus station holding hands, looking like a couple from a distance and up close.

And at this moment, a battle is being staged outside the bus station.

A young man and an elderly man with gray hair suddenly rushed towards a young mother and son. First, the young man rushed up and slapped the young mother, and then the gray-haired old man bent down and picked up the little boy beside the young mother.

The young mother was stunned because she was slapped by the young man, and the hand holding her son naturally lost strength, so the white-haired old man took the child away.

Her son was robbed, and the young mother who was beaten in the last second came to her senses the next second, and hurriedly reached out to grab the old man who was holding her son and wanted to run. Unexpectedly, the young man slapped the young mother in the face again, and scolded loudly: "You slut, you still have the face to lead our son away, it's really shameless." ”

There are a lot of pedestrians coming and going at the station, and everyone can't help but stop when they see the scene in front of them, but because it is someone's housework, no one comes forward to dissuade them.

The white-haired old man ignored the crying little boy in his arms, and said to the pedestrians watching the play around him: "That woman is my daughter-in-law, who stole a man outside last year, but I don't know that the man can't have children, this cheap woman wants to beat my grandson's idea, if we didn't arrive in time, she would have secretly taken it away." Everyone, what can you do with this lack of morality?"

As soon as the old man said this, the surrounding spectators pointed the finger at the young mother, and there was a lot of scolding. At the moment, it is easier to believe the words of the elderly.

The young mother was in a hurry, but no one listened to her explanation. She tried to go up and get her son back, but was pushed by the young man. The young mother, wearing a five-centimeter-high stiletto heel, was pushed by the young man for a few moments, and when she stood unsteadily, she sat on the ground.

The young mother tried to get up but was kicked by the young man, and seeing that the white-haired old man was about to leave with her child in her arms, she lay on the ground anxiously and cried: "Woo, I don't know them, I really don't know them, that's my son." ”

The surrounding spectators looked at the young mother lying on the ground crying, and then looked at the old man who was anxious to leave with the little boy in his arms, and began to realize that there was something wrong with this, but they couldn't say what was wrong. But the old man said, "My baby grandson, don't be afraid, grandma will take you home now", how does it look like acting.

If it's acting, it's too scary!

The strangers were confused, and the gray-haired old man ran to a van not far ahead, holding the little boy, while the young man pestered the young mother in the back.

"Who's going to help me, I really don't know them. "The young mother cried for help, and she cried miserably.

The surrounding spectators, you look at me, I look at you, no one stands up. Because in the world they know, it is unheard of for anyone to dare to rob other people's children in broad daylight.

So they are more convinced that this is a family farce.

At this time, the door of the van not far away was opened, and a middle-aged man was seen walking out of the car. Under the sunlight, the middle-aged man had a shallow scar on the corner of his mouth, and he looked like a fierce and evil man.

Seeing that the white-haired old man was about to run to the van with the little boy in his arms and hand the little boy to the middle-aged man with the scar, the young mother who was entangled by the young man fainted on the spot.

Everyone: What's wrong with this?

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was discussing whether to report directly to the school or open an hourly room to rest for two hours before reporting to the school Song Ming and Hang Wanqing were attracted by the cry of a woman not far away, and there were people around.

"What's going on over there?" said softly, frowning.

"Just look at it. Song Ming chuckled.

"Hmm. Hang Wanqing nodded and pulled Song Ming over.

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The young mother had fainted.

The young man threw her on the ground and immediately turned around and ran to the van.

Over there, the gray-haired old man had already handed the little boy into the hands of the middle-aged man with scars. The little boy struggled with the hands of the middle-aged man with scars, crying "Mommy, Mommy".

The middle-aged man with the scar yelled at the little boy in his hand with a fierce glint in his eyes: "If you cry again, I will throw you to the mountains to feed the wolves." ”

The little boy was too frightened to cry, but his eyes looked pitifully at his mother lying on the ground in the distance.

"Get in the car. The white-haired old man urged in a panic.

"What are you afraid of, these people are dead brains and can't turn around. The middle-aged man with the scar sneered smugly, not panicked at all. He was waiting for the young man who came running. But at this moment, a young man rushed out of the crowd and kicked the young man to the ground.

The middle-aged man with the scar was stunned, didn't he meet a brainless person this time?

The gray-haired old man shouted even more anxiously: "I just said that I want you to get in the car early, what should I do now?"

Everyone: What is this?

And the young man didn't stop after kicking the young man to the ground, and went up and punched the young man directly to the ground, making the other party lose the ability to get up.

The accident came too fast like a tornado, and everyone shouted that this melon was so fragrant!

"Cao Nima, someone is looking for death. ”

The middle-aged scar watched his younger brother being knocked to the ground by a young man, and he was angry on the spot, and he rushed up after throwing the little boy to the old man. The white-haired old man stomped his feet anxiously with the little boy in his arms, shouldn't he have driven away immediately at this time?

Although the middle-aged man with a scar was furious, he didn't rush to make a move on Song Ming after rushing up, but said sharply: "Young man, who are you from that cheap woman, otherwise why would you meddle in our family's affairs?"

Facing the middle-aged man with a scar in his eyes, Song Ming asked loudly: "You say you don't know me, then why do you say that my sister is a cheap woman? You say it's your family's business, then I want to ask you what is the name of my sister? And what is the name of my nephew who was snatched away by you?"

The middle-aged man with the scar was stunned, and his younger brother came to pick up his sister and nephew?

Everyone: This reversal is too exciting!

Under the sunlight, I saw a cold light flashing in the eyes of the middle-aged man with scars, and sneered: "Boy, my brother-in-law has never said that she has a younger brother since she married into my family, what kind of heart are you pretending to be my brother-in-law's brother?"

At this time, the gray-haired old man sat on the ground with the little boy in his arms and cried and shouted: "God damn it, this person must be the adulterer of my daughter-in-law who stole the man, and now he is coming to rob my precious grandson." ”

Most of the spectators: wait and see.

A small number of spectators: began to point fingers at Song Ming.

The middle-aged man with the scar sneered smugly, he wanted to see how the young man in front of him could deal with everyone's anger.

Song Ming shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Old man, you keep saying that the little boy in your arms is your precious grandson, then you must know what your precious grandson's name is, right? Now in order to make everyone believe what you said, please tell everyone your grandson's name." ”

The gray-haired old man was speechless for a while, and looked up at the middle-aged man with a scar.

Seeing this, Song Ming smiled and said, "Old man, what do you see your eldest son doing, your eldest son doesn't seem to know his nephew's name." ”

"This young man seems to have a very reasonable point, how can there be an elder who doesn't know the name of his grandson and his nephew?"

"yes, I think there's something wrong with that, too. "Someone else has come forward.

"Look how fierce the little boy was crying, but his eyes were fixed on his mother. An elderly woman pointed to the little boy.

"Yes, yes, if it was the grandparents who brought up the child, he should kiss his grandparents at such a young age. Another old man was very experienced.

In the blink of an eye, the direction of the plot began to change, and the surrounding spectators all pointed at the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man with scars. The white-haired old man who was still lying on the ground slapped at the middle-aged man with the scar, probably asking what the other party should do.

"Let's go. The middle-aged man with the scar picked up his brother with one hand and grabbed the little boy with the other, ready to leave. The gray-haired old man got up in a panic and followed.

Song Ming walked quickly to the front to stop them, and sneered, "You can't leave until the matter is clear." ”

"Cao Nima, you kid made it clear that you can't get along with us, right?" said the middle-aged man with a scar.

"It's not that I want to get along with you, I just want to give that eldest sister an explanation. Song Ming pointed to the young mother who had been helped up by Hang Wanqing, who had not yet fully woken up.

"You're going to confess, aren't you? Lao Tzu is going to kill you now. The middle-aged man with the scar could no longer stand the pointing and pointing of the people around him, and after putting down his brother and the little boy, he took out a dagger, which glittered in the sunlight.

The surrounding spectators saw that someone took out a knife and hurriedly retreated in fright, and some people shouted: "Kill someone." ”

"You guys get in the car first. The middle-aged man with a scar shouted at Song Ming with a dagger.

As soon as the gray-haired old man picked up the little boy and was about to get into the van, the young man ran to the van with his lower abdomen in his hands.

As soon as a few spectators came out, they saw that the young man also took out a dagger and hurriedly retreated, and could only watch as the gray-haired old man got into the car with the little boy in his arms, and the young man got into the driver's seat.

With a bang, the van was already started.

"Brother, get in the car. The young man shouted.

"See you next time, boy. Next time, Lao Tzu will definitely let you know why the flowers are so red. The middle-aged man with a scar smiled smugly at Song Ming.

"No next time. Song Ming grinned.

The middle-aged Scar frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

"Listen. ”

At this moment, an alarm sounded.