Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 63 Grandpa, are you okay?

At that time, insults continued to come.

It is extremely unpleasant to hear, and it is automatically blocked by "beep".

There were already many people around the booth, but most of them were watching the excitement, and no one stood up to help the old man who was humiliated by non-stop words.

There were even people pointing at the side, as if watching the excitement was no big deal.

Shen Moran frowned slightly, and there was obvious coldness in his clear eyes.

I didn't expect passers-by in this story world to be so indifferent and cold-blooded.

However, Shen Moran didn't rush forward to meddle in her own business. After she walked over, she stood silently aside like those passers-by.

Let's observe the specific situation first.

Surrounded by the old man, he was wearing clean cotton short-sleeves, a pair of ironed trousers, and a pair of simple but clean cloth shoes.

A head of gray hair, combed very neatly.

Although the old man was dressed very plainly, he felt very comfortable.

Looks like a well-bred, well-educated person.

It should be impossible for such a person to eat a king's meal.

Shen Moran couldn't help lowering his voice, and asked the people who had been watching by him about the situation.

Only then did I learn that the old man seemed tired from shopping, so he rested at this stall and ordered something to eat by the way.

But I don’t want the elderly to forget to bring their wallets when they go out, so they don’t have any cash on them, and the elderly don’t know how to use smart phones, let alone how to pay with mobile phones.

Therefore, the grumpy stall owner decided that the old man came to eat the overlord's meal.

Although the old man had clearly explained, the stall owner did not listen to what the old man said.

The old man has already called his family to pay, but this time period is when Yuncheng is the most congested.

Waiting and waiting, but no one came to pay for the old man, the stall owner completely lost his patience and began to insult him.

At that time, the stall owner's insults were still ringing out. Although the old man's face was not very good-looking, he maintained his own quality from the beginning to the end. Not only did he not respond, but he also patiently explained and apologized.

Moral quality, superior and inferior opinion.

Looking at such an old man made Shen Moran feel distressed.

Seeing such an old man, she couldn't help but think of the only grandpa in the real world who gave her affection and warmth.

"Step aside."

She gently pushed away the passerby who was standing in front of her, her voice was slightly cool.

The passer-by froze for a moment, fixed his eyes on the girl, didn't dare to say anything for a moment, and quickly moved out of the way.

"You old man, don't come out and wander around if you don't have money"

The greasy stall owner, who was obviously middle-aged and overweight, stretched out his hand and pushed the old man while swearing.

The old man staggered, and Shen Moran walked quickly to his side, holding him firmly.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

A crisp voice sounded, revealing obvious concern.

The old man was obviously taken aback, and raised his eyes to look at the little girl in front of him.

I saw that the little girl has an extremely beautiful face, especially her eyes, which are like glass, very clear and clean.

The old man's eyes were slightly in a trance.

A fat hand of the greasy stall owner had already rested on Shen Moran's shoulder.

"Hey! You are the family of this old man!"

There was a sudden sinking on the shoulders, with a disgusting temperature, Shen Moran's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Grabbing the fat hand on his shoulder reflexively, he twisted it violently.

In the next second, I heard a scream of "Ouch" from the greasy stall owner.

(End of this chapter)