Just as the old woman was proud, Zhao Yuanle rushed over and snatched the shoes in the old woman's hand.

Seeing that there was a new excitement among a group of men, they gathered more at once, and their eyes fell on Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle didn't care about the eyes of these people at all. After grabbing the shoes, he came to the woman and helped her put on her shoes.

The woman looked at Zhao Yuanle gratefully and whispered thank you.

The old woman over there reacted and became even more angry.

She stared at her eyes and looked Zhao Yuanle from beginning to end, and found that Zhao Yuanle's face was good and her clothes looked average, so she probably was just like that at home.

In just a few seconds, the old woman made several plans in her mind, compared the gap between her and Zhao Yuanle's family, and then thought about who is the dominant thing now, and finally considered her own mood.

Soon, the old woman showed a more vicious expression.

"Oh, this is the little helper that the shameless vixen finds. What are you doing? You have to hit me one more?

Come on, my old woman is not afraid today.”

She was annoyed when she saw a young girl like Zhao Yuanle with a tender face. Now she had decided that if these two people dared to do it, she would lie on the ground. Who would call her old? Then she would pretend to be in trouble and see that they would not lose their skin.

With this kind of thought, the old woman became more and more arrogant.

Listening to the old woman's words, the woman wearing shoes tied her messy hair and rushed up to continue fighting with the old woman.

Zhao Yuanle stopped this woman.

She glanced at the people around her and shouted: "Defend, there is a crazy woman here who beats people without caring about it!"

The old woman sneered when she heard this.

He dares to call for protection, but I wonder if one of her relatives is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the

When Zhao Yuanle finished speaking, the two onlookers reacted and then walked over with a smile.

They also watched the fight just now.

A tall and thin guard came over and looked at Zhao Yuanle with a funny look: "Little sister, why are you joining in the fun?"

He was watching the fight between the two women, and it was interrupted.

Zhao Yuanle was angry when he saw this guard's careless look.

"I'll join in the fun? You just watch people fight and don't care?"

The guard wanted to laugh even more when he heard this.

"You have to meet the officials for trivial matters?"

As he said that, he nodded his mouth and said to the woman behind Zhao Yuanle, "Then ask this person, she wants to report to the official or not."

At this time, the woman shook her head at Zhao Yuanle embarrassedly: "Forget it, little girl, I'll just fight with this old woman. What's the point of protecting me? You go back."

The old woman over there snorted coldly.

"Yoyo, I'm so hot, I'm so cold ass."

The people around him burst into laughter again.

Mo Qingshan went forward at this time and stood in front of Zhao Yuanle.

He swept over some of the people watching with disgust. Many of them had bad intentions when they fell on Zhao Yuanle.

"It's nothing, go and go eat with me."

The woman next to her also nodded: "Little sister, please leave quickly, it's not your business."

The fire in Zhao Yuanle's heart was rushing.

The tall and thin defender saw Zhao Yuanle's expression in his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Yo, you're so unconvinced?

I don’t understand, what does it have to do with them when they hit them? You are even more angry than being beaten. Why are you angry?"

When Zhao Yuanle heard this, he became even more angry and his face turned red.

"It's a fight, why doesn't this old woman care about snatching other people's shoes?

You group know how to watch the fun, and you are just there to joke about people. You are still a guardian and watch the fun together. Is it great to be a good idea?

Shouldn't you go and persuade people to fight? You're still laughing at people here? If your sisters and sisters in your family or your mother is laughed at by so many people, you won't care?"

Mo Qingshan listened to Zhao Yuanle's words and nodded: "You are right."

But he knew better than Zhao Yuanle what kind of virtues these people are, so after agreeing with Zhao Yuanle, he added.

"Look, isn't this guard brother here? You come out and take care of it as soon as you shout, right?

Since the guard brother is here, let’s leave.”

The tall and thin guard squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Qingshan, and his eyes fell on Zhao Yuanle again.

"Oh, you are so good at reasoning, which girl is it?"

Zhao Yuanle snorted: "I won't tell you!"

The defender laughed.

He felt that the girl in front of him was very smart, and her brain seemed to be silly.

At this moment, no one understood the anger in Zhao Yuanle's heart.

She was really angry.

The people who are angry here have disrespectful attitudes towards women, and the old woman, who is also a woman, deliberately use this method to humiliate their kind.

This is indeed an era that makes her hate.

Zhao Yuanle was evident in the naked eye. After the guard laughed, he paused and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. My little girl will have a better memory in the future. If you encounter that bad temper, you may not be able to escape today."

Mo Qingshan gently touched Zhao Yuanle and whispered in her ear: "Let's go, this place is not like your village, it's like this outside."

The guard's ears were sharp, and he listened to Mo Qingshan's words and echoed: "That's right, it's like this outside, so the little girl will gain a better memory in the future.

Besides, when women fight, men cannot interfere.”

The woman next to her also spoke.

"Forget it, I don't need the money for washing clothes anymore, let's go."

She didn't want to make a fuss like this, she thought she would just have a fight.

Mo Qingshan knew the rules in this county than Zhao Yuanle, and she had been living in this county, and she knew more about the complex relationships in this small place than Mo Qingshan.

She really didn't expect that Zhao Yuanle would say such words to the guard.

She felt that Zhao Yuanle was still in her teenage years old and shouldn't have looked so ignorant of the world.

Zhao Yuanle took a deep breath, snorted coldly and was about to turn around and leave.

But the old woman didn't give up.

She rushed forward and spat at Zhao Yuanle and the woman.

"Bah, what's the thing? The little vixen of the big vixen is also calling for protection, to protect your mother's head. If you have mother's birth but not mother's mother, you will be embarrassed to come out."

A certain guard's face was slightly dark.

He thought this old woman was really a bit noisy.

Zhao Yuanle, who was already very angry, was angry when he heard the words behind him.

The woman next to her who was about to forget about it suddenly rushed over and slapped the old woman in the face.

"Your mouth is so stinking, I will wash it for you today!"
Chapter completed!