The old woman in a blue short-sleeved shirt sat down at the door with a thud, then after wailing, craned her neck to look inside.
"He Ping'an, your man beat my son, and now that he's on the brink of death, you think you can run? Come out! Bullying a widow and her orphan like this..."
He Ping'an sat on a chair inside the room, looking at her aged face, thinking for a moment. "Is it Zheng's mother?"
"It's that old hag, ignore her." Madam You shook the dust cloth she'd used, accidentally whipping the old woman's wrinkled face twice. At home, everyone respected her; now a rural old woman dared to cause her trouble?
"Who are you looking for?"
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