Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

He Yuzhu frowned slightly.

He immediately activated the [Eye of Insight].

One eye is visible on the outside, but it is completely invisible to ordinary people.

[Insightful Eye] observed that Yan Bugui was sneaking around the wall, trying to get closer to He Yuzhu's brand-new Phoenix bicycle.

Yan Bugui was also holding an awl in his hand.

Yan Bugui muttered, "You dared to insult me ​​in front of so many people in the courtyard. I'm the third uncle in charge of the courtyard, and I used to say things like 'Don't bully the young, don't bully the poor middle-aged, don't bully the poor old.' Now I'm almost a laughing stock in the courtyard. My prestige as the third uncle has completely vanished. I can't sleep at night without making you pay some price. I'll puncture your bicycle tires, and I'll let the air out of your bicycle every day from now on."

"Humph."

"young people."

“I, Yan Bugui, am not someone you can mess with as you please. I certainly don’t dare to challenge you openly, but I’m a cunning man, and I can stab you in the back.”

Yan Bugui smiled.

suddenly.

Yan Bugui's expression changed.

With a sudden burst of force, the tip of the awl pierced He Yuzhu's bicycle tire.

He Yuzhu was both amused and exasperated.

This Yanbu is noble.

Too childish.

He Yuzhu, after finishing kindergarten, stopped playing tricks like puncturing tires.

"Snapped!"

He Yuzhu opened the door.

"Yan Bugui!"

"What are you doing, you little rascal!"

He Yuzhu shouted loudly.

Just as Yan Bugui was about to commit the crime, at the most tense moment, He Yuzhu suddenly shouted. Yan Bugui felt cold all over, felt that he was about to die, and his body swayed and became sleepy.

I was terrified.

Chapter 61: Processing He Yushui's Enrollment Procedures

What are you afraid of?

When Yan Bugui saw He Yuzhu, he was so frightened that he staggered back a few steps and then squatted down on the ground.

Yan Bugui is only about forty years old this year, and he is still in good health. If it were ten years later, and he was frightened by He Yuzhu like that and squatted on the ground, he might have died on the spot.

Even so, Yan Bugui's buttocks were still extremely sore.

It feels like I've been smashed into eight pieces.

"Yan Bugui".

What are you doing?

He Yuzhu asked calmly.

Yan Bugui grimaced in pain and stammered, "Yuzhu, no, this... I... I... I came to look at your bicycle. I also want to buy a bicycle. Let me see if your Phoenix brand bicycle is good. If it's good, I'll buy one tomorrow."

Yan Bugui paused for a moment before coming up with an excuse.

Then his expression became increasingly calm.

Yan Bugui, confirming his earlier statement, continued, "That's right, I want to buy a bicycle, so I'll see what kind of bicycle you have tonight." As he spoke, Yan Bugui concealed the awl behind his back, his actions clearly concealed.

But He Yuzhu isn't blind.

Yan Bugui's actions were completely unnecessary.

He Yuzhu's bicycle tire was not punctured by Yan Bugui. Just as Yan Bugui was about to puncture it with an awl, He Yuzhu suddenly appeared, and Yan Bugui stopped in time.

He Yuzhu deliberately prevented Yan Bugui from sticking it in.

New bicycle.

He Yuzhu hadn't been riding for more than a few days.

Does Yan Bugui even deserve to destroy He Yuzhu's things?

"Yan Bugui, what kind of bicycle did you buy? You just came here to puncture my bicycle tires."

"Is it right?"

He Yuzhu walked over to Yan Bugui, his voice very low.

Yan Bugui didn't want to disturb the people in the courtyard, and neither did He Yuzhu. He had his own way of punishing that old bastard Yan Bugui.

As He Yuzhu approached, Yan Bugui, who was sitting on the ground, had a bad feeling.

"What are you going to do?"

"What...what are you going to do to me?"

"I really just came to check on the quality of your bicycle."

Yan Bugui remained defiant.

He vehemently denied attempting to stab He Yuzhu's bicycle.

If admitted, that would be considered damage to military property.

The crime is serious.

"boom!"

He Yuzhu kicked Yan Bugui in the chest, knocking him to the ground.

I don't have the patience to waste time arguing with Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui was in excruciating pain, but he dared not cry out. If he alerted everyone in the courtyard, he would be condemned by everyone. After all, many people in the courtyard were trying to curry favor with He Yuzhu. In order to lick He Yuzhu's boots, Yan Bugui had every reason to believe that everyone in the courtyard would try to destroy him, and that even a small matter would be blown out of proportion.

"boom!"

"boom!"

He Yuzhu then kicked Yan Bugui several more times.

Yan Bugui's face turned red from holding back his anger.

As an elder, he was kicked like a dog by He Yuzhu. The mental humiliation he suffered was far greater than the physical pain.

He Yuzhu stepped on Yan Bugui's chest.

He leaned down to look at Yan Bugui.

I gently slapped his face with my hand.

"Yan Bugui".

"From now on, if you see me, just go around me, understand?"

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he turned and went home.

He did not choose to have everyone in the courtyard come out and give Yan Bugui a severe beating.

They gradually tormented him.

On the contrary, it will cause even greater damage.

Furthermore, He Yuzhu still has a use for Yan Bugui in the courtyard. Among the three stewards of the courtyard, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong jointly restrain Yi Zhonghai. Without Yan Bugui, Yi Zhonghai would be even more helpless, and Yi Zhonghai would completely dominate. He Yuzhu might be transferred at any time, so he can't let Yi Zhonghai get away with it. If He Yuzhu were to send someone to prison, Yi Zhonghai would be the first one there. Yi Zhonghai, that deaf old lady, was one of the first people who almost starved He Yuzhu to death.

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

Yan Bugui cried as He Yuzhu left.

I really cried.

This is worse than killing him.

That's incredibly humiliating.

Especially since, of all times, He Yuzhu happened to run into him after he punctured a tire.

unlucky.

Yan Bugui ran back to the front yard crying. If anyone saw him in this disheveled state, he would feel even more ashamed.

"He Yuzhu!"

"I hate you!"

Yan Bugui said, crying.

This is the first time in my life I've felt so wronged.

In the morning, He Yuzhu took He Yushui to the East District Primary School to complete her enrollment procedures for the next semester's first grade.

"Teacher Ran, I need to complete the enrollment procedures for Rainy Season next semester."

He Yuzhu went straight to the school office and saw Ran Qiuye there, so he said something.

"Teacher Ran."

He Yushui also greeted Ran Qiuye.

She really liked Ran Qiuye.

"He Yuzhu?"

Upon seeing He Yuzhu, Ran Qiuye immediately stood up and quickly continued, "To process Yushui's school enrollment procedures? Of course, you can do it now. Um... did you bring your household registration booklet?"

He Yuzhu: "I brought it."

He Yuzhu gave the household registration book to Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye began the registration process.

Yan Bugui also entered the office at this time. When he saw He Yuzhu, he was so frightened that he trembled. Good heavens, he thought that He Yuzhu had not beaten him enough before and had chased him to the school office to continue beating him. However, when he saw Ran Qiuye registering He Yushui for enrollment, he breathed a sigh of relief.