The young man saw the armed belts on these two men and subconsciously tugged on his companions' clothes to signal them to stop yelling.

Everyone present was not stupid, and their expressions of indifference immediately turned into supple ones.

"Ouch, why are comrade soldiers here?"

"Could it be that we want to arrest that feudal and superstitious old man for questioning?"

"We know where he is, and we will show you the way!"

These people are like minions, the kind who can change their attitude in an instant and open the way for them.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, they would all suspect that this was a traitor who was paving the way for the little devil.

Several people led them towards the public toilet, but after walking a few steps, a soaked old man came out. He was still wearing very thin single clothes on such a cold day, but the single clothes were full of water stains and he was smelly. There was still a bit of redness and swelling on his face, which looked like it had been caused by a punch.

All in all, it looks extremely bad.

The old man walked out with a hunched body, as if he didn't expect that these young people hadn't left yet. He couldn't help but pause for a moment, as if he was considering whether to continue walking outside or temporarily avoid the edge.

Those young people seemed to come here often. When they saw the old man's movements, they guessed his thoughts and quickly pointed at him and scolded him.

"Old man, stop! Don't run away, I tell you!"

"Why are you running? Didn't you see the comrades in the military looking for you?"

The young men suddenly surrounded the old man, and one of them gave him a blow on the head as if he were lecturing his grandson.

The old man kept his head down the whole time and said nothing.

"What are you doing!"

Liu Yu couldn't stand it any longer, so he rushed forward in three steps and pushed those bastards away.

Those boys were naturally not as strong as Liu Yu, and they were caught off guard and were knocked to the ground by Liu Yu.

Several boys looked at them in confusion, a little confused and a little aggrieved.

"Comrade soldiers... we are here to help you..."

Song Wei didn't even look at them, just stared at Cui Lao and spoke.

"Hello Mr. Cui, do you remember us? We were sent by the dean to ask you for advice."

As soon as these words came out, the boys lying on the ground were stunned. They looked at each other and clearly felt that something was wrong.

People nearby had been saying for a long time that Old Cui had made meritorious service in the army, and the army even sent him a letter of praise, but they didn't believe it, especially when the people around him were repeatedly dragged out to criticize and fight. When the old man did nothing, everyone became increasingly frustrated.

After some observation, they found that Old Cui was still much the same as usual, and they did not see any contact between him and the army.

I heard that the old man's son-in-law was from a certain work unit. Maybe the son-in-law was trying to protect his father-in-law. The more everyone thought about it, the more likely it was.

So they tried to find trouble with the old man, but saw no resistance from him, and no one came to help. Everyone was even more convinced of this guess.

Life returned to normal, and they even bullied him even more.

There is no way, what they hate most is cheating, this old man dares to treat them as a fool, then they will make him regret it.

As a result...who would have thought that a soldier actually came, and it looked like he was really looking for the old man to do something.

Now everyone doesn't dare to stay here anymore. They have given the old man enough shoes to wear during this period. If the old man settles the score later, they will be in trouble.

No one needed to greet each other, they all got up and ran away.

Seeing them leaving, Liu Yu stepped forward to help Mr. Cui.

"Are you okay? Let me show you the wound."

Mr. Cui avoided Liu Yu's support and just shook his head: "Don't get your hands dirty."

There were stains from the toilet on his body, and he thought why bother the young man.

"You go and wash up first, we will wait for you here."

The old man glanced at them but didn't move: "I'm just an ordinary person. I can't help you. Go back."

"Don't say that. Go and wash up first. We can talk about anything later."

Song Wei was not in a hurry, and just encouraged him to take a bath.

Mr. Cui wanted to be clean, and the smell of feces and urine on his body was really unpleasant. Without saying anything else, he went back to the small shabby bungalow and took a broken basin to the bathhouse next to it.

Liu Yu frowned and looked at the old man's rickety figure, feeling uncomfortable.

Human hearts are made of flesh, and everyone has elders. How could those young people waste time on an old man like this? Don’t they feel uneasy conscience?

Song Wei tugged on his sleeve: "Stop mumbling, let's go buy something first."

"?" Liu Yu was confused.

"Didn't you see that Mr. Cui only took a broken basin and towel to take a bath? He definitely didn't have a change of clothes. It's hard to buy something for the old man in this winter."

Liu Yu suddenly understood and nodded quickly: "Girls are more careful, so let's leave quickly."

Song Wei and Liu Yu went to the nearest supply and marketing cooperative and bought two sets of autumn clothes and trousers and a set of clean cotton clothes.

Of course, these were all paid for by Liu Tao.

As a brave young man who had saved some small money, he helped unconditionally.

Thinking that Liu Yu had been a bachelor for ten thousand years and had been covered by a field hospital for food and clothing. He really had nothing to spend money on, so Song Wei didn't stop him.

When the two came back again, Mr. Cui had indeed finished washing, and he still had the same set of clothes. Although they were still wet, they had been washed.

Liu Yu didn't expect Mr. Cui to really wear plain clothes. Forget it in summer. Wearing wet clothes in this winter would be life-threatening.

He quickly took the newly bought clothes to Mr. Cui.

"You put it on first."

Mr. Cui glanced at the brand new cotton clothes and long johns and was unmoved.

"You guys take them back. They will get even more irritable and angry if I wear these, and eventually the clothes will be taken away. Let's forget it."

Someone had helped him before, and although they brought him tattered clothes that the family didn't want, the end result was that he still sympathized with feudal superstition, and ended up being splashed with fishy food all over himself.

Mr. Cui doesn't want to make the same mistake again.

"It's okay. Don't worry about wearing these clothes. We'll take care of it if you have anything to do." Song Wei put her hands in her pockets and copied Lu Jiu's pull.

Liu Yu also nodded: "Don't shirk it. It's such a cold day. Why don't you feel uncomfortable if you get cold?"

As he said this, Liu Yu started to strip off Mr. Cui's clothes. Mr. Cui could not escape, and was controlled by Liu Tao like a puppet.

In the end, he could only look at the girl for help, but the girl simply turned her back to him, as if to give him face.

Just like that, Mr. Cui was stripped of his clothes in the street and put on a set of clean and warm clothes.

The soft touch and warm cotton instantly warmed the cold hands.

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