The all-round housekeeper is a stick

"Sixteen-year-old sister, please have some shame. You stole my bicycle and then bit me back. Who are you, the vicious one?"

After saying that, Lin Mumu turned sideways and slapped away Zhuang Guihua's hand that was pulling her schoolbag.

Zhuang Guihua felt as if her hand was hit by a sledgehammer, and it hurt so much that it went numb.

Zhuang Guihua subconsciously wanted to cry and howl, wanting to say that her hand was broken.

She knows her height is her advantage.

It has always been her magic weapon to gain an advantage.

But just as I was about to start crying, I suddenly remembered the "16-year-old sister" that stinky woman mentioned...

What do you mean?

"How do you know I'm 16 years old?" Zhuang Guihua was so surprised that she didn't realize that asking this question was equivalent to confirming the authenticity of Lin Mumu's words.

"Everyone in your area has spread the word. They say you, Zhuang Guihua, are 16 years old and still pretending to be a child and stealing other people's things."

After Lin Mumu said the other person's name, he saw Zhuang Guihua's face change and she dared not cry or howl. Lin Mumu felt a lot happier.

"Isn't that how you and your mother, who's so strong she could chase your neighbor's kids for three miles with a stick, pretended to be dead and greedy, and then brought a dozen men from your village to steal my bicycle?"

"Now that your neighbors have discovered that you're no longer an 16 or -year-old child, but a -year-old girl, you can't make it in your hometown anymore, so you're thinking of moving to another place to cheat and deceive people?"

After saying that, Lin Mumu stood two or three steps away and said, "Don't get close to me. I don't want to be tricked by a bad guy like you who pretends to be a child to steal things again!"

Lin Mumu walked away, saying loudly, "Everyone, watch your things. The girl in the flowered top in the third row isn't eight, nine, or ten. She's already sixteen."

"She loves to steal things. My bicycle was parked in front of a noodle shop, and she insisted that it was hers. She brought her whole family and stole my bicycle."

"Everyone here, please pay attention. Don't take care of your stuff. If she sees it, it will become hers in her mouth."

Lin Mumu's voice was quite loud. Zhuang Guihua blushed when she heard it. She felt embarrassed.

The people around her saw that she didn't refute it, and the girl who left could tell her age and name, so her words were somewhat credible.

No matter what, we should always be on guard against others.

The people around them silently held their things tighter and watched them more closely.

I had worked so hard to build a good relationship with the people around me, but now it's all ruined.

Seeing other people's defensive looks, Zhuang Guihua was so angry that she wanted to cry.

She was attracted by the bracelet on the hand of the woman sitting opposite her and the silk scarf that was sticking out of her bag.

She had originally wanted to find an opportunity to go over and chat with her, but now seeing the woman's defensive face, Zhuang Guihua felt like vomiting.

"What she said isn't true. She tried to steal our bicycle, but my parents found out. After she ran away, she deliberately slandered me..."

Zhuang Guihua quickly adjusted her mentality and explained hesitantly to the lady sitting next to her.

The voice was extremely loud, and it seemed like he was explaining it to the old lady, but in fact, he was explaining it to everyone around him.

But before she could finish, she heard that disgusting voice again.

Lin Mumu guessed Zhuang Guihua would try to quibble, so she wasn't angry at all when she heard her words. She stood by and asked, "Do you dare to swear on your face that what you said is true? If it's not true, your face will rot and become uglier and uglier, and it will also develop pus-filled boils and ooze yellow fluid."

Zhuang Guihua remained silent.

Lin Mumu sneered, "I dare, I swear on my face that my bicycle was stolen by you and your mother in front of the noodle shop. You pretended to be injured and tried to scam me, then called your father and the others to help you and took it away!"

After saying that, Lin Mumu glanced at the people around Zhuang Guihua, and each of them moved aside in disgust.

Lin Mumu thought this was a good idea.

Should scammers and robbers be disliked and guarded against in the crowd?

Instead of getting close to others, observing what others have here and there, and then giving her the opportunity to make a move.

Even if the people nearby are reminded of this, they still cannot prevent the theft.

Lin Mumu didn't even want to give a bit of useless sympathy.

Lin Mumu returned to her seat with the thermos, but Zhuang Guihua became more and more angry as she sat there.

The people around her were wary of her, as if she were a thief. Whenever she wanted to say something, they would look away, not looking at her at all, nor listening to her.

They hugged their bags tightly and even put the food on the table into their bags.

The more Zhuang Guihua thought about it, the more uncomfortable and angry she felt. She picked up her luggage bag and went in the direction Lin Mumu had just left.

She's going to beat that woman to death!