In Britain in the sixteenth century, a seven-year-old child who stole a piece of bread would be hanged. In France, in the eighteenth century, if he said the wrong word, he would be exiled to a slave ship and die of old age. In the United States in the twenty-first century, an old man over one hundred years old would be hanged.
When the wife couldn't pay the mortgage, the house was bulldozed by the bank. In the 21st century in Saudi Arabia, a girl who was gang-raped had to spend six months in jail and be whipped a hundred times.
Humans are such a strange group!!!
When misfortune strikes and powerful people ravage our lives, dignity, and lives for greed, if we do not get legal relief, social justice, and do not want to be cannon fodder, we can only choose extreme methods, just like that person a few years ago.
When he went to ask for unpaid wages, he was chased and beaten by his boss and his family, and the migrant workers stabbed five people to death in anger.
Someone approaches.
She was a short, fat, middle-aged woman. She was holding a vegetable basket in her hand. When she saw a strange woman wandering around here absentmindedly, she couldn't help but become vigilant: "Miss, who are you looking for?"
That was Mrs. Zhang in person. She was the nanny who had served Yi Xiangxi's family for many years. She had returned from leave - in fact, during those two months, Yi Xiangxi had excused her and kept Qiao Xiaomai away from any outsiders.
Of course, it is impossible for her to know the ugly true face of Mr. Yi, the perfect master in her mind.
She and Qiao Xiaomai had never met face to face, but when she saw that the woman was haggard and looked a little scary, she took a step back and felt a little uneasy. At this time, the driver honked the horn. The old driver was taking her to buy groceries.
She walked over quickly and asked the driver: "Who is this?"
The old driver said expressionlessly: "My former nanny."
"Is it the nanny who will take my place when I'm not around?"
Sister-in-law Zhang’s voice was a little unbelievable. How could this woman be a nanny with such a look???
After receiving a positive reply, she was a little surprised and walked over: "Are you that wheat? By the way, did you forget something? What is it? You said, I will go in and help you get it..."
"..."
Mrs. Zhang thought she didn't understand, so she repeated: "What did you forget? Clothes or shoes? Or something else?"
There was something she didn't take away.
There were very important things that she didn't take away - but she knew that she couldn't take them away today. She didn't have the ability.
She took a step forward, and Mrs. Zhang thought she was going in, so she hurriedly stopped her.
Mrs. Zhang lowered her voice: "It's not convenient for Miss Bingbing to be here today. If you really forget something here, come back another day. It would be very bad if she sees it... Otherwise, leave your address and I will give it to you."
You send it..."
Miss Bingbing is here, she is here.
Even Mrs. Zhang knew that Miss Bingbing was there - she wouldn't let Qiao Xiaomai in.
Yi Xiangxi was afraid that Bingbing would see her again, so he wouldn't let her in. He wouldn't let her Qiao Xiaomai interfere with his good deeds.
Master Yi, you really have a guilty conscience.
"wheat……"
She ignored Mrs. Zhang, turned and left without saying a word.
She walked a long way until she reached the door of her house.
Opposite is the vegetable market, which is noisy.
She walked over and heard the voice of a hawker, shouting loudly: "Sharpen the knife... Sharpen the knife... Scissors and kitchen knives... Sharpen the knife... Fast and good... Sharpen the knife..."
She squatted down.
I saw countless old kitchen knives around the vendor.
One of them has a strange design, is very large and sharp.