"Hit someone! I don't know who shouted, the van driver dozed off because the weather was too hot, and when he heard the shout, he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, "Squeak!" The van stopped in the middle of the road.

Feng Lei was very close, and his eyesight was very good, and he saw that the van was driving very slowly, and he didn't hit the old lady, it was obvious that the old lady hit the van by herself, and Feng Lei didn't understand why the old lady did this.

Hearing that a car had hit someone, many passers-by gathered around to see the excitement and quickly surrounded the van in the middle. Feng Lei ate the remaining watermelon in two or three bites, stood up and squeezed into the crowd, wanting to see what was going on.

The driver of the van was a young man in his 30s, very honest, watching an old lady fall in front of his car, although he felt that his car did not hit anyone, he still got out of the car to check the situation. The old lady had a wrinkled face, full of gray hair, and was wearing a very old flower dress, and she should be in her 70s.

"Auntie, are you alright?" The driver asked.

"Oops, oops, my legs, my waist, my feet." The old lady said with a painful expression on her face, clutching her legs.

The driver squatted down and was about to touch her leg with his hand, but the old lady felt even more pained, ahh When the driver saw the old lady's painful expression, he thought that he had really hit someone, and immediately panicked.

"Auntie, are you okay, or I'll take you to the hospital." The driver said.

"Oh, my leg seems to be broken, I still have a 90-year-old mother at home, and a bedridden wife, what can I do in the future, who will take care of them." The old lady began to cry as she spoke.

When the driver saw the old lady crying, his heart was even more confused, and he didn't know what to do.

"Young man, I see that you are also very busy, I don't want to delay your time, you give me some money, and I can go to the hospital myself." The old lady said, clutching her legs.

"Okay, Auntie, do you want more money?" The van driver saw that the old lady wanted to be private, of course he was willing, and nodded.

"Young man, it's not easy to see you, so give the eldest lady 8,000 yuan." The old lady made a gesture of eight.

"What? 8000！ That's too much, isn't it? As soon as the driver heard that the old lady was going to open up to 8,000, it was completely beyond his bearing, and he himself worked hard to earn more than 3,000 yuan by going out early and returning late a month, but the money was in the hands of his wife, how to explain to his wife when he went back.

"Auntie, you see that I don't earn more than 3,000 yuan a month, and I didn't bring so much money when I came out to deliver couriers." The driver squatted beside the old lady and took out his wallet, rummaging through it for only more than 500 yuan.

The old lady squinted and saw that there was indeed only more than 500 yuan in her wallet, and of course she disagreed.

"Don't you have your bank card with you? ATMs nearby. “

"Auntie, to tell you the truth, my money is in the hands of my wife, and I don't have any cards on me." The driver opened his wallet in front of the old lady.

"You see you knocking me like this, you want to give me more money?"

"Auntie, or I'll take you to the hospital." The driver thought that if he took the old lady to the hospital for examination, maybe the injury would not be so severe, and he could spend less money, so he stepped forward to help the old lady up. But as soon as she touched the old lady's body, the old lady screamed, covered her legs, and screamed pain, pain. Seeing this, the driver didn't dare to help, for fear that something would happen to the old lady's body, and it would be even more troublesome.

The driver of the van was helpless for a moment, and the crowd of onlookers began to talk.

At this moment, Feng Lei suddenly walked to the old lady's side, squatted down to pick up the old lady, and walked out of the crowd.

"Hey, hey, dead monk, what are you going to do? Put me down. The old lady was startled by the thunderous action, and struggled to her body and shouted.

Feng Lei carried the old lady under the tree where she had eaten watermelon just now and put her on the ground.

"Female donor, the little monk didn't see that car hit you, why do you bother others." Feng Lei said with his hands folded.

At this time, the people who watched the excitement gathered around them again to Feng Lei, and after listening to Feng Lei's words, people began to point at the old lady.

"You monk, which eye did you see that the car didn't hit me, the monks are all compassionate, I was hit like this, you actually said that."

"Female donor, I obviously saw that you crashed into the car yourself."

"Dead monk, what did you say?" When the old lady heard Feng Lei say this, she immediately pointed at Feng Lei angrily and shouted.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak."

Because many vendors in the neighborhood knew Feng Lei and knew that this little monk would not tell lies, they all stood on Feng Lei's side and accused the old lady.

"Okay, good, dead monk, you wait for me." The old lady began to quibble in every possible way, but when she heard that the remarks of the crowd of onlookers were becoming more and more unfavorable to herself, the old lady suddenly stood up, pointed her finger at the wind and thunder, and said viciously, and then pushed away the crowd and ran out, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

The onlookers laughed when they saw that the old lady who was lying on the ground just now touching her legs and screaming in pain actually ran faster than a rabbit.

"It turned out to be a liar."

"It's a porcelain toucher"

"It's really relying on the old and selling the old."

The onlookers talked a lot, and praised Feng Lei for doing the right thing and doing a good job, and some people took out their cameras to take pictures of Feng Lei.

It was the first time for Feng Lei to see so many people praising himself, and he was a little overwhelmed, his head lowered, and his face felt a little hot.

"Little master, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have been deceived by the old lady just now, this is 500 yuan for you to take." The van driver walked up to Feng Lei and took out 500 yuan in his wallet to give Feng Lei.

Feng Lei naturally wouldn't accept the money, and the driver saw that Feng Lei didn't take his own money, so he finally thought of a way to buy a lot of vegetable buns at a nearby bun shop and gave them to him, and Feng Lei reluctantly accepted it.

The crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed, Feng Lei sat on the ground and happily ate the buns, eating, Feng Lei saw that there was a black thing on the ground where the old lady was put just now, if you didn't look carefully, I thought it was a stone.

Feng Lei reached out and picked it up, and it turned out to be a cloth bag. When I opened it, there was a golden necklace inside, Feng Lei thought about it, it should be something that the old lady had dropped just now, put the necklace back into the cloth bag, and stuffed it into the pocket in his arms.

More than 40 vegetable buns, Feng Lei almost one bite at a time, quickly eaten.

Although he didn't eat enough, he didn't feel too hungry now, so he patted his stomach, picked up his cloth bag, stood up and looked left and right, and walked towards the entrance of the town.

"Help! Help me! ”

Feng Lei was walking, passing by an alley, as if he heard someone shouting for help, turned around and returned to the mouth of the alley, looking inside.