90s hot wife

Chapter 412: No Good Death
Granny Ye, who had no money, was kicked out by the landlord without accident, and she started a life of wandering around.

Aunt Chunmei doesn't know where Mrs. Ye is now, and neither do the people in the village. Only one person from the same village ran into Mrs. Ye once last year and saw Mrs. Ye picking up rubbish. Garbage for a living.

To be honest, if Aunt Chunmei hadn't mentioned Mrs. Ye, Ye Qingran would never have thought of such a person.

Now, after hearing some things about Mrs. Ye, Ye Qingran's mood is very calm.

Yes, it is very calm.

As time went by, she didn't pay much attention to those people in the past. As long as those people didn't hinder her, it had nothing to do with her whether she lived a good life or a bad life.

Mrs. Ye's life is so bad, she doesn't have the slightest gloat, and at the same time, she doesn't have the slightest sympathy, because Mrs. Ye's falling into this situation is all her own doing.

When she got home and saw Shen Qingfang, she didn't mention Mrs. Ye to Shen Qingfang.

Because according to her mother's kind personality, she would not be happy to hear this.

Let her mother know about Mrs. Ye, and hearing the word Mrs. Ye will only affect her mother's good mood when she goes home for the New Year.

At this time, in a deserted street, there was an old lady with disheveled hair and a dirty face huddled in a corner, wearing a dirty cotton-padded jacket and an old quilt.

This old lady is none other than Mrs. Ye.

With no money, she has no place to live, and has been living on the streets for more than half a year.

You may sleep on this street today, and you may sleep on that street tomorrow.

Every day, she took her clothes and quilts to pick up rubbish everywhere, and sold the bottles and cans she picked up to buy some steamed buns for money.

Sometimes luck is bad, and some money was exchanged with great difficulty and was robbed by others.

There is no way, who made her an elderly person, and she was alone, so she was a good target for others to attack.

Occasionally, when I am lucky, I meet a kind-hearted person and give her a dollar and fifty cents so that she can buy something to eat to pad her stomach.

Anyway, she just lingered with hunger and food.

"Damn it, it's so cold after all these years."

"Isn't that right, I froze to death."

"Hey, there is someone lying there, it seems to be the old woman who often picks up trash."

"Come on, let's go and see."

Hearing these two familiar voices, Mrs. Ye shuddered and quickly staggered to her feet, grabbing the quilt and going elsewhere.

Even if she hasn't seen what they look like, she can tell who these two men are from their voices, they are the two men who love to steal her money.

These two men looked like they were in their forties, they were strong and strong, but they didn't do any serious business. During the day, they would sit in a crowded place, put a bowl in front of them, pretend to be pitiful, and beg for money.

She also wanted to ask for money in the past, so that she didn't have to pick up garbage, but after asking for money twice, she realized that being a beggar is not so easy. As an elderly person, she is easily excluded and bullied by her peers.

When no one was around, some other beggars with strong physical strength would come to snatch her money, and these two men snatched her money while she was begging.

At that time, she also thought about going to the police, and even did go to the police, but it didn't work at all.

These beggars had no place to live, and they were happy to be taken to the police station.Because they live in all the dispatched places, and there are still people who take care of their own meals.

And those policemen are too lazy to bring those beggars who robbed Mrs. Ye to the police station. They will be released, and they will still be robbed after being released.

Seeing that asking the police for help was useless, Mrs. Ye started picking up trash after that, thinking that if she didn't compete with those beggars for business, those beggars would not rob her of money and bully her.

But these two men became addicted to robbing for some reason, she didn't want to eat, and picked up the trash by herself, and these two men would rob her of her hard-earned money if they ran into her.

"She still wants to run, let's catch up quickly."

Seeing that Mrs. Ye wanted to slip away, the two men changed from walking to running, and they caught up with Mrs. Ye easily.

The tall man scolded, "Damn old woman, where else do you want to go?"

"I, I..." Mrs. Ye said with a trembling voice, "I really have no money this time, so please let me go."

Today's old lady Ye doesn't have the aggressiveness she used to have. She is a bully and fears the hard. When she sees something horizontal or muddy, she becomes a soft-legged shrimp.

The tall man sneered, "Oh, you think I would believe such a lie." Then he said to the short man, "Let's search."

After saying that, he and the short man began to turn over Granny Ye's pockets, quilt, and even her shoes.

After a careful search, the two found a few ten cents, a few fifty cents, and one yuan each on the old lady Ye, and the odds and ends added up to almost five yuan.

"Damn, still say no, what is this? Bah!"

The tall man spat on Mrs. Ye.

Granny Ye grabbed the tall man's arm and said pitifully, "Please leave me some money, otherwise I won't be able to eat tomorrow morning."

"Whether you have food or not is none of my business, go away!"

The tall man shook old lady Ye away forcefully, still cursing.

Mrs. Ye staggered and fell to the ground. She wanted to stand up and grab the tall man, but her ankle hurt, and she sprained her ankle tragically.

The short man glanced at Mrs. Ye, then at the quilt that fell on the ground, his eyeballs rolled around, and then he said with a smirk, "I saw someone collecting old quilts yesterday, why don't we put this quilt away?" Take it and exchange it for some money."

Hearing that the short man was making plans for his quilt, Mrs. Ye didn't want to ask for some of her money back, but immediately hugged the quilt in her arms.

The money is gone, the big deal is that she will not eat tomorrow morning because she will be hungry. In the morning, she will try her best to pick up some bottles and cans, and if she sells some money, she can buy a steamed bun to eat at noon.

But if she didn't have this quilt, it would be winter and it would still be night, how could she survive.

However.
The tall man's eyes lit up when he heard the short man's words, "You're right, we'll exchange this quilt for money." Seeing Mrs. Ye hugging the quilt tightly, he said again, "Do it."

Immediately afterwards, the two grabbed Mrs. Ye's quilt.

Mrs. Ye held the quilt anxiously and did not let go, shouting, "Don't grab it, don't grab my quilt, please, or I will freeze to death."

Her anxious tears were about to flow out, but it still didn't help.

These two men don't care how pitiful Mrs. Ye says they are, they only care about themselves.

Seeing that Mrs. Ye was hugging her tightly and refused to let go, the short man pulled the quilt with one hand, raised his leg and kicked Mrs. Ye's body.

Mrs. Ye suffered from pain and was forced to let go of the quilt, and was kicked and fell to the ground.

After successfully snatching the quilt, the short man said contemptuously, "Just be sensible and give us the quilt early. Why do you need to be kicked like this? I really can't see the coffin without crying."

The tall man said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense with this old woman, let's go."

It's so cold, he doesn't want to waste time here with this old woman.

"Well, let's go."

The short man hugged the quilt and walked with the tall man without even looking at Mrs. Ye.

Granny Ye struggled to get up, stared at the backs of the two of them, and muttered, "Quilt, my quilt, return my quilt."

"Whoosh. Whoosh."

A gust of cold wind blew over.

Mrs. Ye gasped, shivering from the cold, her lips were pale, she wrapped her ripped and tattered padded jacket tighter, and curled up in a corner.

Although the weather in February is warmer than before, it is still cold, especially at night.

When young and strong, it is cold at home under the quilt at night, and it is necessary to turn on the heating or burn the stove to keep out the cold.

Mrs. Ye is already very old, and her life has not been good for the past two years, her body is not good enough, she is still living on the street, her only quilt has been robbed, and her clothes are still worn out, how can she endure such a situation? cold weather.

(End of this chapter)