Yang Mei thought that even if she threw out the copper coins to passers-by, it would not be cheap for these bums.

She squeezed the purse tightly, and smashed it hard at the temple of the yellow-spotted tooth.

Huang Banya obviously didn't expect the old woman to be so fierce, she dared to attack him, she was completely defenseless, she was dizzy and stared at him.

He wailed, covered his head and roared angrily: "Damn, how dare you hit me..."

The attendants were stunned, and when they realized it, Yang Mei had already dragged the second child Ma Zhongxing and ran out.

Huang Banya yelled 'chasing', and several people followed.

Although Yangmei's body has a lot of strength, to be honest, the strain of childbirth has seriously aged her body functions.

This was the last time Jin Bao secretly used Xianlu for her to recover a little bit, otherwise, Yang Mei would have made a fool of herself in the street.

When she is running now, she always has the feeling that she is about to urinate and is about to leak out.

Yang Mei wanted to cry but had no tears, so she could only grit her teeth and hold on.

Just when Huangbanya was about to grab their mother and son, several teenagers passing by with big bags stepped forward.

Yang Mei saw a big bag flying over her head, and it hit a bum behind her with incomparable precision.

The weight of the big bag was estimated to be heavy, and the bum who was hit by the hit fell down immediately, unable to get up under the weight of the big bag.

Yang Mei didn't have time to catch her breath, so she hurriedly dragged Ma Zhongxing to the side of the road to hide.

When she regained her strength, she looked up and found that the people who saved herself and her son were Song Xiaodao and his followers.

Among them was a figure that Yang Mei was very familiar with. A while ago, she was stopped in a dark alley by that skinny boy who looked like a monkey, and she was taken to Changsheng Casino to meet Song Xiaodao.

Why are these people carrying big bags?

Although they are all gangsters, the bums also have their own groups.

Huang Banya and Song Xiaodao are obviously not linked together, and there may even be a quarrel before.

Yang Mei saw that Song Xiaodao was like a cheetah, with extremely fast speed, stepped on the big bag, leaped into the air, and kicked Huangbanya's chest fiercely.

This kick kicked Huang Banya, a strong man, two or three meters away.

There is no bloody picture of a mouthful of old blood spewing out as imagined, but the macular tooth is definitely injured, covering his heart and rolling on the ground with his body arched, howling.

Several of his brothers were also beaten by Song Xiaodao's followers.

Of course, the brothers on Song Xiaodao's side were not suppressed unilaterally, and the monkeys also had bruised noses and swollen faces, but in terms of overall momentum, the small group on Song Xiaodao's side was slightly better.

Song Xiaodao went up and kicked Huang Banya on the head again.

Yellow spot teeth screamed again and again.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I admit defeat!"

Song Xiaodao gave Huang Banya another kick, and the handsome young man's face was full of ruthlessness at this moment:

"Aunt Ma is the one I, Song Xiaodao, are protecting. If you dare to attack her next time, I will kick your ass off."

Yellow spot teeth, including several of his younger brothers, immediately clamped their legs in fright.

Song Xiaodao is a ruthless person, they heard that this guy even dared to use a knife to his stepmother, he is not afraid of death.

Against such a person who is not afraid of death, do you dislike life for too long?

Huangbanya gritted his teeth secretly, regretting taking the job today.

At first, I thought it was a good thing to pick up money for nothing, but I didn't know it turned out to be a piece of iron.

What a bad luck!

"We brothers don't know that Mrs. Ma is the person under Brother Xiaodao's protection, offend me.

Next time we meet Mrs. Ma, we must make a detour! "Macular teeth accompanied carefully, isn't it.

Song Xiaodao retracted his gaze and uttered a word: "Get lost."

Huang Banya and the others resisted their anger, got up from the ground with hands and feet, and ran away without a trace.

Song Xiaodao moved the big bag on the ground to the side of the road, and then walked towards the direction of Yangmei.

"Ms. Ma, are you alright?" Song Xiaodao's sharp Ruifeng eyes were filled with a slight smile at the moment, and the dark and deep pupils reflected the light.

Yang Mei smiled and was polite to those who helped her: "I'm fine, I just thanked little brother Song for saving me."

"Don't be shy, ma'am.

If you want to say thank you, I also want to say 'thank you' to my aunt.

What Auntie said to Ji Li before, Ji Li also told me later.

I lost my mother when I was three years old, so no mother would say such things to me..." Song Xiaodao looked at Yang Mei and said what was in his heart, and for some reason, he quickly lowered his head again.

Yang Mei just caught it all, and the envy in Song Xiaodao's eyes is so obvious.

He lost his mother when he was three years old, so he also yearns for maternal love, right?

As the old saying goes, it is better to be with the mother of a beggar than the father of an official.

It can be seen that the role of the mother is far more important than that of the father in the child's childhood.

When Yang Mei read the original book, Song Xiaodao was just a tool man who dragged the cannon fodder supporting role into the abyss, and there was nothing worthy of attention.

But now, standing in front of her was a young man with flesh and blood who was also somewhat handsome.

Yang Mei could clearly feel the changes in this young man during the three meetings before and after.

He is no longer that red-eyed bum at the gambling table.

Although the clothes on his body were still old, and there were stains from when he was carrying a big bag, his spirit seemed to be completely different, especially his eyes, which were clean and bright, and very beautiful.

Yang Mei's mouth slowly raised a curve.

If those words of hers could not only save her youngest son Ma Jili, but also pull a lost boy ashore, then she would be very happy and feel relieved from the bottom of her heart.

"You agree with what my aunt said, and you are willing to make changes. My aunt is very happy." Yang Mei said seriously.

Song Xiaodao raised his head, curled his lips, and said with a smile: "We brothers are no longer heroes, we are carrying big bags in the town's Deli Rice Industry, and relying on our own skills to earn money.

Madam, if you still believe in me, I hope you can..."

Yang Mei thought that Song Xiaodao hoped to be "brothers" with Ma Jili again, so she nodded and said before he finished speaking:

"As long as you and Ji Li don't go in the opposite direction, Madam won't stop you from having a personal relationship."

Song Xiaodao pursed his lips and smiled.

But he wasn't going to explain, anyway, Mrs. Ma would probably feel weird if he said it.

He hoped to gain her approval?

why?

Aunt Ma is Ji Li's mother, not her own.

Why should she identify with herself?

Song Xiaodao asked Yang Mei: "Where is Mrs. Ma going? I'll see you off."

"You're welcome, let's go to the meat stall to remove the wooden troughs and barrels that hold the tofu, and we're ready to go back to the village," Yang Mei said.

The monkey rubbed his still sore nose in surprise and said, "Tofu? So the tofu that everyone is talking about these two days was made by you, Mrs. Ma?"

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