"Good boy, you still dare to hit me!" he jumped up from the ground with a carp, not at all like an old man's movements, his fingers almost touched the young man's forehead, "You have done something wrong yourself, and you dare to beat the victim! Call the police, report it, and see who will be in jail at that time." ”

Of course, the young man would not really go to the police, because for him, it should be more than enough to drive an old man out of his house, at least he thinks so now.

He immediately got out of bed, grabbed the old man, and pushed him towards the door: "Get out! Get out of here! Who gave you the right to run to my house again and again to spread wild! My temper will not always be so tolerant of you! Get out of here!"

When the old man heard this, he was even more furious, he broke his hand and shouted: "You actually have no intention of admitting your mistake at all! You have done something wrong, and you dare to be arrogant to such a degree, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know that Lord Ma has three eyes!"

The old man rolled up his sleeves, raised his fists and hit the young man. Of course, the young man was not to be outdone, and in the face of this old man who had entered his house twice and scared himself enough, the little forbearance he had was gone, and he also punched him head-on.

The battle between a young man in his twenties and eighties and an old man in his early sixties has no suspense under normal circumstances, and it will be immediately decided, but what is surprising is that the side that ended the battle is not this young man, but an old man who is not amazing.

The old man rushed towards the young man's fist, and as soon as he pulled it out, he turned the young man over, and then he raised his foot and kicked the young man to the ground, stepped on his body, and punched him with his fists and feet, and beat him violently!

The old man still cursed endlessly: "Tell you to hit me! Let me make it impossible for me to watch TV! Tell you to yell at me! Let you dare to do anything to me! I will beat you so that you will never dare to bully others in the future!"

The young man blocked a few times, then he had no power to parry, and rolled under the old man's fists like raindrops and begged for mercy: "Uncle, uncle, I won't dare next time, I won't dare......"

"Do you want to have a next time?"

"I don't dare anymore, never again......"

When the sunlight fell on the bed through the gap in the curtains, the young man opened his eyes, and his body seemed to be in excruciating pain, so that he could not tell for a moment whether the events of the previous night were dreams or not.

He tried to move his body, but he didn't feel anything wrong, and there were no signs of the beating. Of course, the old man who was comparable to the champion of martial arts no longer exists.

He breathed a sigh of relief, he really dreamed day and night, and because of this hallucination, he couldn't even sleep peacefully. When he relaxed and looked around the room, he found a mess on the floor: overturned chairs, broken lamps, overturned bookcases...... It should be said that the fight in the dream is real.

He reached for his temple, helplessly leaning against the doorframe, unable to move.

"Uncle, I've come to see you......" With He Jiang's sunny voice, the old man recovered some of his good mood because he beat the perpetrator violently, and immediately fell below the freezing point again.

He lay down on the bed, covered his head with a sheet, and told the old lady, "Tell him I'm going to the morgue." ”

"It's been hard to work lately, why don't you go back to accompany your family when you have time......" The old lady ignored the old man at all, and as soon as she saw He Jiang, she immediately greeted him with a smile on her face, and took his hand and greeted him warmly.

"I have no relatives, my parents died when I was young...... "He Jiang said with tears in his eyes.

"Alas, poor boy......" The old lady sighed and nodded thoughtfully.

"Uncle, you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, how are you feeling now?"

"It's much better, it's okay to go home and rest for a few days, it's really a shame that you're running here every day these days. The old lady kept holding He Jiang's hand, and the more she looked at He Jiang, the more she liked it.

"Auntie, where are you talking about this, I haven't been able to catch the driver who caused the accident so far, and I don't want to go, but don't worry, I will definitely bring him to justice." ”

"Child, actually, we have to be forgiving and forgiving, anyway, our old man has nothing to do, forget it. The old lady said kindly.

The old man watched his wife holding He Jiang's hand and muttered quietly under the sheets: "Why forget it? He has caused me to live in the hospital for so many days, I will never let him go! You rushed to treat him after beating him yesterday, hmph, do you hate that I was hit to death, you can find another stepwife." ”

The old lady took advantage of the old man's quilt to fold the quilt, reached under the sheet and twisted his thigh hard, but still said with a smile on her face: "Forget it, the old man is fine, we are thankful, don't care, you police are usually so busy, don't spend your energy on our little things." ”

"What a good old man, after going through such a calamity and suffering so greatly, still treats the perpetrators with such a tolerant attitude. "The same people, some of them escaped after injuring the elderly, and some of them were so tolerant of the people who hurt themselves, He Jiang sighed for this, how good it would be if he had such parents.

The old man didn't think much of the old lady's words: "Look at it, I won't let him go, I have to ...... him" Suddenly, his thigh was twisted again, and he almost screamed in pain.

"You beat him like that last night, and how many spells did it cost the old lady to treat him! If you dare to talk more, I will really send you to the morgue!" The old lady took advantage of He Jiang to turn around and answer the phone outside, and warned the old man viciously, and the old man pouted and kept silent.

He Jiang returned to the ward after answering the phone, took the boiling water from the old lady and asked, "When you are discharged from the hospital tomorrow, do you need me to borrow a car to send you off?" Although you can be discharged from the hospital, the doctor still tells you to have a good rest. ”

"No need, let's just take a taxi back by ourselves, and there is nothing to take, the old man of our family is in good health, don't worry, it won't take a few days to be discharged from the hospital, and he will be alive again." ”

"I'll ...... it now" The old man's voice was interrupted by another "twisting flower", which only heard a series of voices in He Jiang's ears that the old man seemed to be dreaming of.

"Then I won't disturb the uncle's rest, then we will say okay, I will pick you up tomorrow and discharge you from the hospital," He Jiang did not consider the other party's position at all, and made a decision on his own, "You don't have to be polite to me, I will definitely come when the time comes." ”

"You are such a kind-hearted child, our husband and wife have no children and no daughters, I really like you child, this is a talisman given to me by my mother, you are too dangerous to be a policeman, you wear this self-defense." As soon as the old lady's heart warmed, she took He Jiang's hand and put the talisman in his hand.

"Auntie, how can this work, I can't ask for ......" He Jiang hurriedly refused.

"Child, take it, you can treat us as your parents, take it, it's not a precious thing. The old lady put the talisman on He Jiang.

The next day, He Jiang drove the deceived bus to the hospital, but the two elderly people had already gone through the discharge procedures and left.

They must have been quietly discharged from the hospital in order not to trouble themselves, what a good person, there are more such people in the society, maybe our work will not be so busy all day. He Jiang sighed as he touched the amulet given to him by the old lady, and passed by the group as he turned to leave the hospital.

There were six or seven men in that group, and they were hurrying to the psychiatric department with a restless young man, and He Jiang vaguely heard them talking, "I went to work in a good manner, but why did I suddenly get nervous!"

"He was full of saying that he had seen ghosts in the past few days, been scolded by ghosts, beaten by ghosts or something. ”

"How can you believe this, he must have been under too much pressure at work, and he was recently dumped by a woman, and his spirit was stimulated to go crazy. ”

"Anyway, you hold him down first, now his strength is too strong, and my fingers are about to be bitten off by him......"

"Be careful, grab his hand, I was punched by him just now, and my eyes are still shining. ”

“……”

The discussion of the group and the frantic shouts of the young man in the corridor gradually faded away, He Jiang shrugged his shoulders and sighed, the work pressure of the society is too great now, and he continued to go his own way.

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of Litan, in a house decorated to resemble a vampire mansion from a movie, the old man is lying in a plush bed, drinking, smoking, and watching television. Although the swimsuit event was missed, the low-cut off-the-shoulder evening gown was also beautiful.

The old man looked at his favorite No. 23 player dancing around the stage with a charming smile, and sighed with satisfaction: "It's better to stay at your own home!"

"Hmph," the "old lady," whose face was restored to that of a gorgeous woman in her early twenties, dressed in a costume more revealing than the beauty on stage, reclined under the windowsill and applied nail polish, "You drove that person crazy?"

The old man's attention was all focused on the TV screen, and he said without raising his head: "Let's let him go crazy for a few years, lest that black-skinned policeman find him and come to us for trouble." ”

"What a hapless man. The old lady sighed, she had pitied the man and wanted to save his life.

But this may be the best way, after all, He Jiang is a little too enthusiastic, or just in case he really finds the perpetrator.

"Did you take a fancy to him by giving him your amulet?" said the old man sourly.

"Where do you want to go, he is indeed a good person, and he is also a friend of Jin Ying, maybe we will count on him to help us in the future." The old lady gave him a blank look.

Her mind was immediately attracted to the fashion on TV, and after she turned around, the costume on her body immediately changed to the one on the stage: "Dead ghost, how about I wear this dress?"

"My chest is too loose and my waist is too tight. ”

"So this set. ”

"It looks darker than it was. ”

"This set ......"

"Here comes the turnip legs. ”

"Old man, what do you think of me like this?"

"Hey, what are you doing in your original form? Be careful that the roof breaks!Ah, what are you going to do, don't come here, don't disturb me watching TV!Hey, don't come here!ah......"

"You dare to speak ill of my mother, go to death......"

"Boss, please give me a bouquet of flowers, thank you. ”

Li Yao put the bouquet in the hands of the guest, and the other party did not pick it up or bargain, took out the money and handed it over to her to say "thank you" and left.

"You're going to send flowers to the ancient ginkgo tree again, right?" Sun Li quickly took out a bouquet of roses from the freezer and inserted it into the bucket.

"It must be, this man has been here a lot these days, I know him. Li Yao replied as she picked up some carnations to prune, "There are so many people who buy flowers to dedicate to the ancient ginkgo trees these days. ”

"Yes, have you been to see it, most of the square under the ancient ginkgo tree is covered with flowers," Sun Li put down the work in her hand and looked back at Li Yao with a smile, "Li Yao, let's also go and send a bouquet of flowers to the ancient ginkgo tree?"