Just when he thought the middle-aged woman would apologize and then restrain her child, her remarks shocked him once again.
"This is a public area in the neighborhood! What's wrong with my grandson playing a little soccer here?"
The middle-aged woman stood with her hands on her hips, glaring angrily at everyone. She was not at all at a disadvantage.
Instead, she raised her voice and began scolding them, "You're all in your twenties and thirties! What's the big deal fussing over a child? How much strength does he even have? Even if he bumped into you while playing soccer in the neighborhood, would you lose a piece of skin or flesh over it? He's just a six-year-old kid! Can't you be a little more tolerant? Weren't you all children once? Who wasn't naughty as a kid? Making such a fuss over something so trivial—aren't you ashamed of yourselves?"
Her tirade nearly made the surrounding onlookers lose their composure.
But her words did leave them unable to offer any rebuttal.
