Brother Hu was even worse off than the bus driver who fought with the old man.
Song Xiaodong approached the bus driver who fought with the old man and said word by word, "You getting into a fight has nothing to do with me, but you pushed my wife down, so you need to apologize to her, or I'll keep giving you trouble every day."
The bus driver who fought with the old man immediately replied, "Sorry, sorry, I was wrong! I apologize to you!"
Hearing the words he wanted, Song Xiaodong left with his people.
The next day, Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan insisted on going out to play.
"What's the point of going out? It's autumn now, and everything's bare outside!" Of course Song Xiaoru said no.
"I don't care, I just want to go out!" Miao Qingqing started being unreasonable.
"Exactly, exactly, you promised us we would go out this weekend!" Miao Xuanxuan chimed in.
"You two... Do you never listen to what I say?" Song Xiaoru yelled at Miao Qingqing and Miao Xuanxuan.
