Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 623 Evil words hurt people
Mu Zhen, who fell into helplessness and loneliness, knelt down helplessly, and took the old woman's withered hand: "Auntie, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you!"

"You little bastard, who did you get angry with just now?" The old woman probably felt that the trouble was almost the same, and no one would care if she sat there and continued to cry, so she stopped crying and questioned Mu Zhen.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, it's all my fault!" Mu Zhen said repeatedly.

The old woman wanted to take advantage of the situation to restrain herself, so she sat there with her head bowed and said nothing.

At this time, Mu Zhen felt cold all over, she stood up and was about to go back to the house to put on some clothes, but she heard a vicious voice coming from the gate: "Which bastard wants to be a jerk!"

Standing up, Mu Zhen was startled, and immediately forgot about the cold. This time, the cold in her heart had replaced the discomfort in her body. The migrant workers turned their heads towards the gate in unison. , Everyone noticed two black shadows running towards here.

It was too late, it was so fast, before Mu Zhen checked, two black shadows had already arrived in front of Mu Zhen, a slap was wrapped in the cold wind and slapped Mu Zhen's face, Mu Zhen dodged hastily, and slapped Her ears swept over, and then she was kicked heavily in the stomach, and Mu Zhen staggered and sat inside the door.

This set of actions came so fast that Mu Zhen really didn't react. Mu Zhen noticed through the light in the room that the person who hit her was no stranger, and it turned out to be the manager of the big hotel in the village. Everyone usually called him Manager Bu. According to the hotel's People said that Manager Bu and the secretary of the village branch were in the same family, and they were also a big family in the village. Since there was a road between the hotel and the flour mill, there was too much movement here just now, which inevitably alarmed him.

"You, what do you...?" Mu Zhen was so angry that she couldn't speak. The manager, who usually seemed polite, now seemed like a wolf.

"You bastard, do you know who you are bullying?" Before Mu Zhen could reply, the woman standing aside pushed the manager of the hotel, and rushed to Mu Zhen in two steps, facing Mu Zhen's The head is two slaps.

"I'll give you a good memory! Get out of here tomorrow! Otherwise, don't blame me for coming to trouble you again!" the woman yelled, pointing at Mu Zhen with one hand on her hip.

Mu Zhen stared at the woman's angry face, which was discolored with anger, and couldn't say a word. This was the first time she had suffered such humiliation since she grew up. But facing such a scene, Mu Zhen seemed to have already Without the courage to fight, this place does not belong to me, this does not belong to the unit where I should come, what is the purpose of coming here?Is it just for this humiliation?Mu Zhen lowered her head, thinking she was unlucky!

"Mom, he didn't hit you, did he?" Manager Bu asked, holding the old woman's hand.

"This little thing has a heart like a leopard, he dares to touch me, and he doesn't want to see how much he eats?" The old woman still replied with full domineering arrogance.

Mu Zhen could tell that the old woman who had accepted her apology just now had given her son some confidence and was still scolding herself relentlessly.

"Don't be like this son of a bitch, I'll tell Lao Sun tomorrow, just let him go!"

If what the fat woman said just now, Mu Zhen could take it as angry words, but if the word "get out" comes from the mouth of the hotel manager, she will inevitably face disaster.

The few migrant workers watching did not make a sound from the beginning to the end. Seeing Mu Zhen as a discouraged ball, as if they guessed that the good show of the night was over, they slowly stepped back a few steps and walked silently to the dormitory .

Manager Bu helped his old lady back to the reception room at the door, and the fat woman left with her mouth still muttering obscenities.

Mu Zhen stood up from the ground, patted the dust on her buttocks, the scars on her heart had already driven away the pain from the north wind, she closed the door silently, turned off the lights, and sat on the bed thinking about tomorrow ...

(End of this chapter)