If you watch a movie as a couple, it's a very romantic thing, but a big man, watching it alone, can only be said to be boring, it's better to sit at home, open the notebook, look at the pirated version, which paragraph you like, and be able to play back without restrictions.

But Su Han doesn't have any money on this product, all the money has been paid, and now there are two thousand eight hundred yuan left, if you find a place to eat and sit, two or three hundred will go out, or you can watch a movie, a ticket group purchase is thirty yuan, plus fifteen yuan can also watch 3D.

"Come on, let's see if there's the latest blockbuster." There happened to be a big movie theater near the station, and after watching the movie, I took the subway back to school, and the time was about right.

Changing directions, Su Han got on the overpass, and prepared to go to the Asian World Mall across the street, where there was a Wanda Cinema, which worked very well.

However, Su Han rarely walked in the past, and he was always delivered by car, and he never came to the overpass.

This time, I saw something fresh.

The bridge has become a grocery store, selling everything.

There are those who play chess to make cages to fool pedestrians, those who sell socks and lighters, and those who play erhu.

A stall owner with a small beard grabbed Su Han's clothes: "Big brother, look at this." He pointed to his stall, all of which were cigarettes – Zhonghua, Nanjing, Yellow Crane Tower 1916, all high-end cigarettes.

"Look at your taste, you should smoke these cigarettes."

Su Han pulled his hand, knocked off the stall owner's dry hands, and said lightly; "I don't have any money, I can't afford to smoke such expensive cigarettes."

"What are you afraid of if you don't have money, buddy industry conscience, five yuan in China, ten yuan a pack of Yellow Crane Tower 1916, do you want it? Buy 2 packs get 1 pack free. ”

Su Han almost didn't plant his head on the ground, and the Yellow Crane Tower, which was more than two hundred, was sold for ten yuan in 1916? Can you still smoke this cigarette?

Hurriedly waved his hand and continued to walk forward.

Before he could take two or three steps, a big man suddenly jumped in front of Su Han, and a pair of cowbell-like eyes kept aiming at Su Han: "Brother, you are a dick." ”

Su Han nodded subconsciously: "Big brother, you look at people quite accurately." ”

"That's it!" Dahan suddenly untied his clothes, and pulled his clothes into a curtain with both hands, like Batman, the curtain was full of inlaid discs of all kinds, and the cover was unsightly, basically a woman without clothes, or a couple of men and women without clothes, and of course, there were more heavy-tasted, women without clothes and golden retrievers without clothes.

I'll go! Su Han gasped.

Dahan stretched out five fingers: "Five yuan a plate, it's yellow, it's not yellow to find me." ”

Rao is Su Han used to be a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal, and he had never seen such a scene, so he hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't like to watch this." ”

"Don't like to watch this? There are also those in Europe and the United States, there are also those in Africa, and there are also those in Oldman who do little monsters. Dahan said to Su Han in a suppressed voice.

Su Han was completely defeated: "I don't like to watch it." ”

"Don't, don't like to watch it, no matter how dislike this kind of disc, as long as the heroine screams, keep you comfortably lying on the bed and watching."

scolded the one next door, and still didn't let him go? Su Han gritted his teeth and lay on the ear of the big man: "To tell you the truth, I am incompetent. ”

Shouted and gave a thumbs up: "Dude, you cow!" ”

Su Han shook his head, he felt that when he looked at the big man again, he wanted to throw him down.

After taking two more steps, this time there was no one to sell anything to Su Han, but he saw a familiar face.

An old woman leaned on the railing of the bridge on her knees, her lips were so dry that they were oozing blood, a bowl for receiving money was placed in front of the stall, and a disposable lunch box contained a few shriveled steamed buns, and the soft skin was cracked.

This old woman is the one who gave Su Han a peachwood sword a few days ago.

At that time, Su Han gave the old woman 1,000 yuan so that she could buy a train ticket home.

Why is the old woman still begging in Yanjing City now?

Swindler? The word flashed through Su Han's mind.

He hates liars very much, and he hates people who deceive him, but he didn't plan to do anything with the old woman, first, he exchanged a thousand yuan for the peachwood sword, which is indeed a great advantage, and second, this old woman is old, and begging for money to eat is not a cheating, for the sake of livelihood, there is no way.

"I said buddy, don't stand in front of me if you don't buy my hair, delay my business." The big man squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette, and said a mouthful of authentic Beijing films to Su Han.

Su Han glanced at the big man, pointed to the old woman and said; "Is she here every day?"

"Oh! You said that mother-in-law, that is, I came here a few days ago, let me tell you fairly, if you don't buy my wool, you won't buy it, and you don't need money to go online and pirate, but that old woman, you still give some money, it's too pitiful. ”

"Pathetic?" Su Han frowned.

"Isn't it? Don't you know, the begging and groceries in Yanjing City are all family, and the news is spreading. Dahan paused: "This mother-in-law originally came to her son, but unfortunately her sons are all brutes, and she can't take refuge, last time I met a kind-hearted person, I wanted to find a thousand yuan, and I planned to go home, but unfortunately, she came to say goodbye to her son, her son was simply a white-eyed wolf, robbed her of a thousand yuan, and asked her to ask for money on this flyover, and came to collect the accounts every day, and gave the old lady five yuan a day for living expenses. ”

Su Han narrowed his eyes, there was such a white-eyed wolf in this world? It seems that I didn't take care of it last time, but this time I have to take care of it.

"What is his son doing? What is done is simply not authentic. ”

"His son is not bad, just under the overpass, do you see? There was a hairdresser, which was opened by his son, and when he was rich, he tried his best to snatch the bite of food from his mother's mouth, and if I wanted to give birth to such a son, I would have killed my mother in righteousness. Dahan talked about this, but he was enthusiastic and talked endlessly.

Su Han clenched his fists: "Wang Ba Li, don't run into me."

"Yo, don't complain." The big man pointed to a guy with dyed yellow hair not far away: "Look, that white-eyed wolf is coming up, we are all little dicks, and there are seven or eight wolf-like clerks in his store, so I can't fight." ”

Su Han carefully looked at the yellow hair, wearing a vans sweatshirt and Converse's limited-edition shoes, and Reeves's pants were very energetic.

It's a pity that there is an ugly soul hidden under the gorgeous exterior.

"Humph! Fierce, isn't it? Brother let's see how fierce he really is. Su Han ignored the big man's obstruction, and walked towards the yellow hair step by step.

The yellow hair arrived in front of the old woman, kicked the steamed buns in the disposable lunch box away, and roared loudly: "Most of the day has passed, so you asked for such a little money?" Still want to eat? Phew! ”

The surrounding stall owners dared not speak in anger, and cast their eyes into the yellow-haired disdain.

"What are you looking at?" The yellow hair glanced at the people around him, hunched his waist, and looked at the old woman who was crying: "It seems that if I don't give you a brittle, you won't know how to shed tears!" I don't know how to ask others for money. ”

As he spoke, he slapped the old woman in the face.

Syllable!

The slap didn't hit the old woman's face - she was caught by Su Han: "You tell me, what the hell is a fucking mother?" ”

"What are you, minding your uncle's business?" The yellow-haired right hand was restrained, and the left hand slapped him.

Su Han grabbed the other party's left hand again accurately, and shouted solemnly: "Tell me, what the hell is a fucking mother?" ”

"You care about me?" Yellow hair felt a huge force coming from his hand, and his wrist was about to be pinched off.

"Say, do you fucking know, what the fuck is a fucking mother?"

"The one who gave birth to me and raised me is my own mother." Yellow hair found that he had encountered a hard stubble, and said stubbornly.

"Hmph, you beast who is white-eyed than a white-eyed wolf knows this." Su Han pinched the other party's wrist bone fiercely again.

The yellow hair felt that the bones of his hand were about to crack, and he was soft on Su Han; "Uncle, you let me go, let me go, it's easy to say anything." At the same time, he also looked at his mother and said to him: "Mom! Mother! Do you know this big brother? Let him not beat me. ”

A person who is fierce to his mother is often not a real ruthless person, but just a coward who has nothing to show for himself.

Su Han didn't say a word, grabbed the collar of the yellow hair, and then threw him out of the overpass.

"Ahh Yes! ”

Yellow hair saw the street ten meters below, the traffic was busy, the people on the ground were like a small ant, and he knew that if he fell from above, he would definitely be killed, and the ambulance didn't need to come to see what Lord Yama looked like.

Smack.

The waist of the yellow hair was hooked by an object, and Su Han buckled the belt of the yellow hair with one of his index fingers: "Shout at me loudly, my mother is an angel, and I am a bastard." ”

"My mom is an angel, I'm a bastard, my mom is an angel, I'm a bastard......." Yellow hair didn't think much about it at all, and immediately repeated these words, just so that the other party wouldn't hurt his own life.

The old woman kept muddy tears, she didn't know her son's virtues, today she really saw through, her son was just a coward who was fierce to his relatives and soft to other strangers.

"Forget it, little brother, don't scare him, please." The old woman was not disappointed in her son, but desperate.

But the desperate mother could not watch her son suffer.

Su Han nodded: "Don't worry, old lady, this time I'm helping you to the end, what to say, I'm going to let you get on the train home today." ”

As he spoke, he quickly pulled up the yellow hair and threw it on the ground, stinking and, with a on his crotch.

"Hmph." Su Han pinched his nose and stepped on the wrist of the yellow hair: "Give you time, make a call, and call all the people in your store to me." ”

"Uncle, where am I somebody?"

"Hurry up! Call. ”

"Okay, okay." The yellow hair inadvertently appeared with a sinister smile.

Let me call? Good!

The people in his shop are really ruthless, and one of them is called Scar, who has committed a felony in the past and has been locked up for more than 20 years, and has just been released.

"Hey! Scar, you bring the guys to the flyover, there's a big brother here who wants to meet us. ”