Chapter 115: 106 Auntie: Cool and composed, sharp-tongued and ruthless. Chapter 115: 106 Auntie: Cool and composed, sharp-tongued and ruthless. The sky was slightly bright, with a crescent moon hanging in the east and few stars, only the morning star was particularly conspicuous.
An old man, with his hands clasped behind his back, dressed in a Sun Yat-sen suit, walked through the lanes, followed by a young girl in her early twenties.
“It’s been only a little over a year since I’ve been back, but Pingjiang has changed a lot. I remember there used to be vendors selling fried dough sticks and pancakes in the morning, but not anymore.”
“I also wanted to bring Wanwan some glutinous rice lotus root, but I can’t find that store anywhere.”
“I’m old now; I’ve only walked a few steps, but look at the sweat on my hands.”
…
The old man continued as he walked forward, “Do you think we came too early? Their family hasn’t gotten up yet.”
“No, Uncle Tang often gets up early with the birds for exercise; sometimes he’s out by five,” the girl’s voice was clear and crisp.
“The moment I arrive in Pingjiang, I get so excited I can’t sleep.”
The two bought some breakfast and were walking toward the Tang Family’s old house. When they nearly reached the door around a quarter past five, even before they got close, they saw someone loitering at the Tang Family’s entrance from a distance.
There was a bit of fog in the morning, and from afar everything was a hazy gray, with only a vague silhouette visible. As they got closer, they could make out it was a man.
“Who is this? Who comes looking for someone so early in the morning?” the old man squinted.
They watched the man look around, not knocking directly but walking to one side, feeling the short wall with his hand, and then inexplicably dragging over a large flowerpot from somewhere, placing it under the wall.
The flower pot was only half a foot tall, and for his short and stout body, climbing the low wall was not an easy task.
The Tang Family’s old house had an old-fashioned courtyard, with walls not too high that agile individuals could easily climb over.
However, for many years, the security in Pingjiang had been good. Incidents of climbing walls to commit burglary were rare. Besides, many families had dogs in their yards, and thieves risked being bitten before they could steal anything.
“This…” the old man narrowed his eyes.
The person beside him, however, took out a mobile phone, snapping two photos, with the lens zoomed in through the mist, fully capturing the man’s face.
Before she could speak, the old man beside her had already stepped forward quickly, “Hey! What are you doing? Stealing?”
“Get lost, old man, keep your nose out of my business!” the man shouted.
The old man, elderly and with poor eyesight, although close, could not recognize the person as the latter faced the wall.
“Is thievery so bold nowadays? Beware, I’ll call the police!”
police, cursed violently, “Get lost! What I’m doing is none of
you meddle further, be careful, I’ll
such a decrepit old thing so early
…
step forward, a figure faster than him dashed out, directly
failing to grip the top of the wall, the man fell backward
sound of the flower pot rolling, his body hit
Mei inside the door
ground was paved with hard, cold bluestone, painful enough to make
fall would have cracked his head open or severely bruised his
how tough I am!” he scrambled up from the ground, grabbing a broom leaned against
old
handed the breakfast she was
could reply, the man with the broom handle lunged at the girl, swinging it towards her, yet due to his recent fall,
the side, smoothly
face me if you’re brave
felt emboldened, swinging the broom, cursing relentlessly
dodge, seizing the moment to deliver a powerful
was fierce
his own momentum against him, knocked him over to the ground once again, landing on the same spot as before. Coupled with new pains and old aches, it left him
to hold onto
broom handle, hooked it with
the hell are you doing? What do you want to do…” The man was terrified and trembled as he got up from the ground, but immediately
“Ow—”
solid wood,
have you lost your
begging for mercy, don’t you stop, my lady, I’m begging
…
Hua Mei, who also
and one bird, their
**
bed without
outside, he only saw the back of her in her pajamas heading outside. He frowned slightly, grabbed two
the first to arrive. The old man was slow due to his age. He bumped into Jiang Jinsang, who
they reached the doorstep, the sky was slightly
woman in a red coat, holding a broom, thrashing a man who was cowering and trying to
Yunxian, rushed towards him, “Brother-in-law, brother-in-law—save me!
was none other than Zhang
Zhang Defu, seeing the Tang Family members come out, thought he had backup
About Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent - Chapter 115
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