At this time, the middle-aged woman had already withdrawn her hand, holding her stomach in pain and curling up on the ground with a little exaggerated shouting: "But it hurts to death, I'll feed!

The old lady's face turned pale, and there was a dense layer of sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't get up for a long time, but she didn't shout out like the thin black woman.

Carambola Creek frowned, took two steps back, and subconsciously observed the situation in front of her.

Beside him, passers-by who saw this scene also gathered around.

Two well-wishers stepped forward to help the old lady and the middle-aged woman.

The old lady tried for a long time, but she couldn't get up, sweating for a while, her face became worse and worse, and her lip color became not right.

On the other side, the middle-aged woman was already rolling on the ground with her stomach in her arms: "It's painful, it's going to die!"

"Old lady, are you okay? What's the injury?" The old lady was helped by a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses, wearing a cotton military uniform without a red collar badge, the military uniform was washed and faded, and there was an inconspicuous patch on the elbow.

"I ...... I couldn't stand up. The old lady said weakly, holding her hands on the ground and remembering, but she still did not succeed.

"Old lady, you are also old, why don't you come out with eyes? When the middle-aged woman heard this, she looked at her with a painful face, "My child ......"

"Still a pregnant woman?!" the person next to him suddenly exclaimed, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged woman's belly.

Although the middle-aged woman is wearing a padded jacket, her figure can still be seen, and her belly is not very obvious.

However, women are not young anymore, it is already dangerous to have children at this age, and if they are hit like this again, something big may happen.

The old lady didn't care about the pain, and looked at the middle-aged woman to defend: "I didn't hit you, you bumped into it, I have bad legs and feet, so I couldn't dodge." ”

"Old lady, you have to speak with a conscience, I'm a pregnant woman, don't I want to hit you?" When the middle-aged woman heard this, she stopped doing it, pointed at the old lady and shouted, "Hiss~ It's killing me, my child." ”

"Ah, it's bleeding. A sharp-eyed man pointed to the place where the middle-aged woman was sitting and exclaimed.

Carambola Creek's eyes also fell on the middle-aged woman.

Sure enough, where the middle-aged woman was sitting, blood leaked out, this time, she shouted louder, and tears fell big and big: "Help, I finally conceived this baby, if it is so gone, my mother-in-law will not kill me, why am I so unlucky~"

Crying and singing are good.

Carambola Creek looked at it and felt inexplicably wrong, but it couldn't be said that there was anything wrong.

"I really didn't, I didn't hit her. The old lady waved her hand in panic and argued vigorously.

"Old lady, don't worry, let's talk slowly. The middle-aged man who helped the old lady bent down and patiently comforted.

"You didn't hit you, did I hit you?"

The middle-aged woman immediately shouted.

"I, the child I finally had, usually walk very carefully, if I didn't come to pick up relatives today, I wouldn't have gone to so many people's places, old lady, you can't reverse black and white, are you trying to slander me?"

"I didn't. The old lady was so anxious that she shook her head and waved her hand.

Seeing that they couldn't figure it out, Carambola Xi didn't want to get involved, after all, her sister's matter was important, and here, there were so many enthusiastic onlookers who were doing justice.

So, she lifted her leg and squeezed to the side.

"Little girl, you can't go!" As soon as her feet moved, the middle-aged woman reached out and grabbed her again, "You are an eyewitness." ”