C68 I Met Mom on the Street

He saw his mother holding an old hen, a man in his thirties with a long face. He roared and grabbed the old hen in her hands. Her mother was so anxious that she was about to cry. She said loudly, "Big Brother, the price you offered is too low. I really can't sell it to you."

The horse-faced man's face was fierce as he shouted arrogantly, "Not selling? Hmph, it's too late! Oh my