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Chapter 329: Grandma, are you playing with me? (1)

The fine white dots hit the face with a refreshing cooling effect, and instantly turned into water stains, which penetrated deep into the skin of the face, and the dense coolness was already warmed.

Su Mumu blinked and lived for herself. Aladdin actually wanted to tell her not to care about other people's rumors, right?

It's not that she doesn't know this, but she only knows it, not comprehends it.

She was thinking as she walked, so that when she passed the endless bus stop sign, she didn't know who caught someone's foot, staggered, and fell forward on her hands and knees.

She yelled and fell down successfully, but...[

It didn't seem to hurt. The concrete floor was still soft after falling in this winter. Was it because she didn't wake up and had hallucinations?

"Well, miss, if you don't get up, the old lady below will probably go to see you in advance." Passerby A poked her shoulder and reminded her kindly.

Nani?

Su Mumu opened her eyes, and then she saw that she was pressing on an old lady. It was obvious that the old lady had taken in more air and had less air. Her wrinkled eyes were as round as rubber balls.

Su Mumu was shocked and got up quickly with her hands and feet. The old lady breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she could completely release her breath, Su Mumu yelled again and suppressed it.

The old lady whined and almost rolled her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Mumu also apologized anxiously while trying to get up again.

After the old lady was pressed for the fifth time, she finally spoke with a trembling voice:

"Girl, I beg you, don't move again."

Su Mumu was about to cry but had no tears. She... really didn't mean it. Who made the old lady wear such fancy clothes and wear so many iron tools around her neck? No, they were decorative metals.

Her long hair is tied up! TT_TT

The people around were stunned, dumbfounded, and all worried about the life of the old lady. However, there were also trendy young people who took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos, and immediately posted them on Weibo.

However, there were also kind-hearted people who couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to help the old lady save herself from the abuse of the young girl.

The old lady stood up, sat down on the chair next to the bus stop in shock, took a big breath, and stared at the culprit angrily with a pair of eyes that were still bright despite her age:

I just wanted to meet this little girl who was obsessed with the legendary dying boy, but I almost let her die. I finally understood why my grandson was obsessed with it.

"Death and resurrection", death and resurrection, Chinese vocabulary is really vivid.

While the old lady was panting, she did not forget to sigh.

Among the crowd, Lisa, who covered her face again and again, kept twitching the corners of her mouth: Old madam, you are indeed a warrior, a brave warrior!!![

Su Mumu looked at the large section of hair tangled on the old lady's chest, and then looked down at the missing half of her long hair. She wanted to cry even more than the old lady:

Kind-hearted sister, why are you carrying a pair of scissors with you? TAT

The hair will grow back even if it is broken. Su Mumu sniffed and asked about the old lady's condition.

The old lady was shaking as if she had Parkinson's disease. Looking at her concerned eyes, her eyes flashed and even her lips trembled:

"Gone, gone, gone...wuwuwu~~~~"
Chapter completed!
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