The years when I was an old man

Throwing the money in her hand on the table, the woman said angrily:

"Divide among yourselves, there is no money!"

With that said, she got up and was about to leave.

As soon as he moved, he saw a commotion outside.

Then, a young man was heard shouting:

"Give way, let everything go. The old man is here!"

Everyone got up immediately, and I also turned my head to look over.

I saw two young men, supporting a 80-[-]-year-old man, walking slowly over.

The old man had white hair and long beard, and was as thin as withered.He was wearing a Tang shirt with short sleeves.

Leaning on a cane in his hand, he walked tremblingly.

If it weren't for someone to support it, it felt like it would fall down at any time.

"Who is this person?"

I asked curiously.

Zhao Er deliberately took two steps back, lowered his voice and said:

"This is the Supreme Emperor of Tong's Village, Director Tong's father. This old guy is worse than his son. He beats the blind, curses the deaf, scolds the dumb, and makes crazy people. Without him, he can't do it..."

Before the next words came out, Zhao Er realized that he had slipped his words.

He hurriedly shut up, turned his head to look at me, and threatened in a low voice:

"I'm telling you, if you dare to say that, we're both going to die, do you hear me?"

Because it was the little gambler Bai Jingxue was looking for and contacted Zhao Er.

He still doesn't know about my relationship with Bai Jingxue.

I nodded.

At this time, the old man leaned on a cane and walked slowly to the woman.

With a hoarse voice, the old voice was a little weak.

"I said Xiao Wanghong, when will you pay back the money you owe me?"

The fat woman named Wang Hong looked embarrassed, lowered her head and said cautiously:

"You delay me for a few more days, and my man will come back from work in a few days. I will send you the money as soon as possible..."

The old man beat the crutch on the ground a few times, and said loudly:

"I delay you, who delays me? You only owe [-] in total. Why are you delaying so much?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hong immediately raised her head, looked at the old man in fear, and asked:

"Old man, I was in your hands back and forth, and I took a total of nine thousand. How did it become sixteen thousand?"

It was a normal question.

Unexpectedly, the old man was in a hurry.

Lifting the crutch, it hit Wang Hong's arm with a "snap".

"What about the interest? Is there no interest? Don't you know how long you are overdue?"

Wang Hong screamed in pain again and again, and her tears couldn't stop streaming down her face.

The people around seem to be familiar with this situation.

Everyone laughed and watched the excitement, not taking it seriously at all.

"I tell you, Xiao Wanghong, you must give me the money today!"

"Old man, I really can't take it out now. Give me a few more days!"

The old man didn't take it seriously at all.

Holding up the crutches, he pointed at Wang Hong's chest and punched it a few times.

Wang Hong's painful tears rolled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to move.

"It's not impossible to give you a few days of grace, but you have to express it anyway?"

While speaking, the old man was staring at Wang Hong's chest.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he swallowed.

"How do you say that?"

Wang Hong's tears finally couldn't help falling down.

She looked at the old man timidly, with an indescribable despair in her eyes.

"Didn't I tell you last time? Why don't you warm my feet?"

"I do not!"

Obviously, Wang Hong knew the meaning of warming feet.

"Then you'll fucking pay back the money! Someone, take off my clothes!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the two men beside him immediately stepped forward.

Grabbing Wang Hong's arm, the other person was about to take off his clothes.

At this moment, Wang Hong's face paled with fright, and she kept yelling.

But helplessly, she was just a woman, and she didn't even have the strength to resist.

An aunt in her 50s was very enthusiastic.

She turned to the two young men and said loudly:

"Don't move, don't move, I'll talk to this big girl!"

The two let go, and the aunt turned to Wang Hong and whispered:

"You say you, do you still think you are a big girl? The child is already born, why do you care about it? Besides, he is a bad old man in his 70s, what can he do to you? Touch it twice at most, pinch it Twice. Endured and passed. Make him happy, can't he still give you money to play?"

At this moment, Wang Hong was squatting on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

"Listen to my aunt, go ahead, and I'll give you a piece of meat too!"

With that said, the aunt pulled Wang Hong up and walked towards the old man.

The old man didn't speak, just turned around and left.

At this time, Wang Hong followed behind with her head down.

On the contrary, there was an errand in the village who said to the old man:

"Uncle Tong, I have medicine here. It's a good thief. Can I give you two pills?"

"Go away, you want to kill me?"

The old man cursed without looking back.

Looking at this scene, I don't have any compassion.

Just feel, bursts of sad.

There are many people like Wang Hong.

At the beginning, because of their curiosity, they thought that gambling was just a temporary entertainment.

As everyone knows, this so-called entertainment will pry open the door of your greed.

Under the stimulation of dopamine, he gradually became a walking dead on the gambling table.

In the end, it's still the old saying, don't gamble to win!