Fast Traveling Plane Mall

Chapter 297 A Little Thing (13)

At this moment, the bus was full of people. After arriving at the new stop, Jiang Xun saw a group of familiar aunts walking up, talking and laughing.

This group of aunts Jiang Xun happened to know, no, it should be said that the original owner knew, precisely because of this group of aunts, the original owner's child is gone, maybe without this group of aunts, the original owner's child may not be able to keep.

But what made the original owner feel the deepest resentment was that these aunts had nothing to force her to give up her seat. She passed by this community countless times at night when she was working overtime, and saw these aunts dancing square dances and pas de deux with great energy. Why did she get on the bus? It became like an old, weak, sick and disabled, obviously their condition is better than many young people nowadays.

why!
At the same time, the original owner was also blaming herself, why she was so cowardly, if she had told her about her pregnancy, no one would blame her for not giving up her seat.

Jiang Xun sneered at this. How could that group of people care about other people's feelings? They were still dancing in the square with deafening music at nine o'clock in the evening. They came over to dance with speakers early in the morning.

No one knows how many people in this city can't even go to bed early because of overtime work, how many people are tired after a day and want to go to bed early, but they can't sleep because of the noise.

Selfish people never consider others. Even if the original owner said that she was pregnant, those people would probably say that the original owner was pretending, pretending to be weak, and all kinds of accusations from the commanding heights.

I always feel that what I said right now is not that old people have become bad, but that bad people have become old. The group of guys who used to be black-hearted have become old, but they are getting worse and worse. I always feel that the world is in debt They are the same.

I don’t know why the old and the young stand together. The young people are the ones who are wrong. Is it because the old people will get preferential treatment? Is it because we are old that we still repeat the same thing? Then what else does the world need the law to do? Isn’t morality very important? Well, whoever is older is more reasonable...

If it was really old, weak, sick, and disabled, maybe the original owner's resentment wasn't that great, but this group of people was not in good spirits, and they didn't seem to need others to give up their seats.

Seeing this group of people coming up, Jiang Xun's eyes lit up. She didn't expect to meet her today, so what if he didn't hate these people.

Jiang Xun sat on the seat calmly, 7747 had already crossed his legs and was ready to watch a movie. Life is too long, and he always has to find something for himself to enjoy, and what he likes most is watching the master silver hand tear each other. There are all kinds of monsters and ghosts, and you will never tire of seeing them.

"Master, come on, I will cheer for you!" The excited 7747 shook his hands and couldn't help shouting.

Jiang Xun, who was still in high spirits, suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether he should continue. He always felt that he was trying to teach the children bad things.

"Master Yin, those old women are coming towards you!" At this moment, 7747 suddenly shouted loudly.

Jiang Xun: →_→

It was hard for her to argue with 7747 at this time. As 7747 said, the group of aunts had already arrived beside her, and they were looking for targets one by one. Many young people may have been tortured by these aunts, so she saw a few people When I came over, my face looked a little ugly, but I immediately stood up and offered my seat. The aunt smiled and sat down without even saying thank you. She continued to chat and laugh with the people beside her, as if it was natural.

Coincidentally, the aunt who came to Jiang Xun happened to be the one who forced the original owner to give up his seat. This is really a bad fate!
Jiang Xun wanted to cover his face, aunt, it's really not that I want to hate you, it's really you who sent it to your door...

With this in mind, Jiang Xun quietly released a spy mosquito.

"Cough cough..."

At this time, the aunt stood beside Jiang Xun and watched her pretend to cough.

Jiang Xun looked up, and then said with a smile: "Auntie, is your throat uncomfortable, or do you have a cold?"

Auntie glared at Jiang Xun, and was about to speak when Jiang Xun deliberately said in surprise, "Auntie, you must have bird flu!"

The aunt's face turned dark: "You girl, what are you talking about, curse me, where is the bird flu in this season!"

"Then why are you coughing on me, aunt? Don't you know it's very impolite to cough on others? Don't you think it's dirty? So many bacteria are sprayed on my face." Jiang Xun said rudely.

Seeing that the conflict between the two was on the verge of breaking out, many people behind them secretly picked up their mobile phones and started recording, Jiang Xun pretended not to see them.

The other aunt who sat down at the side couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly criticized Jiang Xun: "Why is the little girl so rude? Don't you know how to respect the elders? Didn't your adults teach you how to be polite when you are away from home?"

Jiang Xun heheed twice, raised his eyelids and said bluntly: "Auntie, who are you? My mother never said that about me. Before you talk about me, please review yourself first, okay? You didn't even say thank you for taking a seat, so why do you talk about me like this, don't you just want me to give you your seat, cough what cough."

Jiang Xun's way of killing people for life has already attracted the attention of everyone in the car, and they all watched intently like watching a play.

The faces of the two aunts were ugly by Jiang Xun. The standing aunt stretched out her hand and wanted to pull Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun stretched out her hand to block it.

"Why, you want to hit someone! Don't you just want to hit someone because you didn't give up your seat!"

Jiang Xun said sarcastically. The aunt was so angry that she pointed at Jiang Xun and cursed indiscriminately. Several aunts who came up with her started to support her, saying whatever they wanted to say was as unpleasant as possible, and all kinds of mean things. All the shameless bitches showed up. Some passengers couldn't bear it and began to accuse Jiang Xun, while others helped Jiang Xun to persuade him. Jiang Xun always looked on with cold eyes.

Some people who thought they were well-intentioned hurriedly dissuaded: "Okay, this aunt, don't quarrel, and this girl, you should also accumulate some morals, just admit your mistake to this aunt, and say something." Sorry, how about we expose this matter."

"No! What kind of person is he? He doesn't respect his elders, but he also insults them. Today's matter will not be over until the police are called. I want to show everyone what kind of virtue this woman is! Call the police! The driver stops the car!"

The standing aunt didn't want to forget it at all, while holding the phone, she was about to pull Jiang Xun's hair with one hand.

Jiang Xun slapped Auntie's hand fiercely, stood up suddenly, then threw the bag in his hand heavily on the chair, looked at Auntie coldly and shouted.

"Okay! Call the police! I'd like to let people see what kind of virtue you murderers have! I'm accumulating morals, what are they accumulating!"

Jiang Xun stared at these aunts with red eyes. They all fell silent for a moment, and the passengers around him were also confused. How could they so easily involve the murderer?

"Please tell me clearly, what kind of murderer, if you don't make it clear today, there will be no end."

The aunt yelled and stretched out her hand to push Jiang Xun, but Jiang Xun slapped her hand back hard and looked at her like an enemy.

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