Courtyard House: Drunk and barging into the Xu family's house, I woke up numb.

"What? My mom kicked you out last time, and you still dare to come?"

"You even beat my wife in my own home! If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll never know how many eyes I, Master Bai, have!"

After saying that, Bai Lao Er was about to make a move when He Daqing saw this and hurriedly shouted.

"Second brother, stop right there!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the stick that was propping up the door and rushed over to save his daughter.

Seeing He Daqing's actions, Cao Xu thought to himself that at least he had some conscience and knew to protect his daughter.

However, according to Cao Xu's visual assessment, his movements were ultimately a bit slow.

So Cao Xu threw the fist-sized stone, and with a cry of pain, Bai Lao Er clutched his knee and squatted down.

"A grown man like you, hitting a woman, don't you feel ashamed!"

He Daqing held the stick in his hand, looking at Bai Lao Er, who was squatting on the ground hugging his knees and groaning in pain, and the stone that had fallen to the ground.

He quickly turned around to look at Cao Xu, who was still leaning against the door, and praised him.

"Not bad, kid, your aim is pretty good!"

Seeing Bai Lao Er defeated in one move, Wang Yun glared and cursed.

"You useless thing, all that fat is for nothing."

This wife not only didn't care when her husband was beaten, but also scolded him for being useless. She's a real oddball.

Bai Yun forced himself to remain calm, looking at He Daqing, He Yushui, and Cao Xu at the gate.

"I'm telling you, don't do anything reckless."

"If you dare to lay a hand on me again, I'll call for help!"

He laughed with the rain.

"Shout! Shout louder!"

"This is a good opportunity for all of you to see what kind of wicked daughter-in-law your Bai family has produced."

"Let them see how you, a woman with no respect for your elders and a foul mouth, treat your own father-in-law!"

Bai Yun felt a little guilty upon hearing this, as He Daqing had been very devoted to the Bai family over the years.

If word gets out, the villagers probably won't speak up for her.

"I... I won't stoop to your level!"

"Don't you feel sorry for your dad?"

"Fine, then you can take your dad home and raise him there. Don't leave him with us."

"Let me tell you, if we want good food and drink, we have to work, do chores, and make sacrifices. Otherwise, get the hell out of here as soon as possible!"

He Yushui looked at He Daqing, whose face was ashen.

"What, you're still planning to stay here?"

"Haven't you had enough of helping others out for twelve years?"

"Are you only satisfied when you've worked yourself to death here?"

Bai Lao Er, standing shakily to the side, wanted to cause trouble for Cao Xu, but he didn't dare.

After much deliberation, he finally vented his anger on He Daqing.

This man was brought by He Daqing's daughter, so naturally he's related to He Daqing. It's perfectly reasonable to scold him.

“My wife is right, He Daqing, you have to recognize the situation.”

"I told you three months ago that you either pay ten yuan a month for food, or you work honestly."

"You've lost your job, and you think you can just sit back and freeload off your family? You're dreaming!"

"It just so happens that your daughter has come looking for you again. It seems like they still care about you, so you should hurry up and go with them."

“My mother has lived with you for so many years and hasn’t enjoyed any happiness. For her sake, please don’t be a burden to my family.”

"If you think we're ungrateful, then I'm sorry."

"Alright, go out and turn left, then go two miles to my mother's grave to file a complaint."

"If you're still not satisfied, then smash your head against the tombstone and die. Who knows, you might even catch up with my mother!"

Upon hearing Bai Lao Er's words, Cao Xu, who was leaning against the door, showed a surprised expression.

"The White Widow, is she dead?"

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Cao Xu walked in from the doorway, came up to He Daqing, and handed him the note in his hand.

"Stop holding back, just go ahead and hit him as hard as you can."

"After being a father to others for so many years, no one can criticize you for disciplining your children."

"Hurry up and fight, then grab the stuff and head back to Beijing. The train won't wait for anyone."

He Daqing took the note from Cao Xu and opened it.

He Daqing, you have been away from the capital for twelve years. All the past events are now just smoke and clouds. Hiding away all the time is not a long-term solution.

If you do not return to the capital this time, you will never be allowed to set foot in the capital again. If you do return, please bring the imperial-approved recipe for "Dragon and Phoenix Bringing Auspiciousness" to our home for a meeting.

You have borrowed the Cao family's ancestral nine-character chicken cup for many years. Now that a descendant of the Cao family is visiting, please return it to its rightful owner and do not fail your trust.

After reading the note, He Daqing put it in his pocket and looked Cao Xu over again before asking him a question.

"Who is Cao Ronghuai to you?"

Cao Xu smiled.

"It's my father."

He Daqing smiled when he heard this.

"You wait."

After saying that, He Daqing picked up the stick in his hand and walked towards Fatty Bai Lao Er.

Bai Lao Er's words just now have thoroughly enraged He Daqing.

He had some reservations at first, but Cao Xu's note completely dispelled them.

After the White Widow chased away Sha Zhu and Yu Shui, she suddenly fell seriously ill.

Later, she learned from Liu Huai Ren's mother that He Da Qing had been secretly sending money to his children, and the two had a big fight.

After the argument, He Daqing was kicked out of the room, and that night, Widow Bai passed away without being able to catch her breath.

He Daqing felt that the death of the White Widow was related to him.

He originally planned to stay in this family for the rest of his life, even though the adopted children and grandchildren were not very filial.

So even though Bai Lao Er and his wife would often scold and grumble at him, he endured it.

But today, this brat not only insulted his daughter, but also beat her. Most importantly, he showed her no respect whatsoever.

They even told him to pack his things and leave, or worse, to go and kill himself at the White Widow's grave.

He Daqing was never a good-tempered person to begin with, so it would be strange if he didn't explode after all this.

What followed was quite horrific; Bai Lao Er was beaten so badly by He Daqing that he screamed and kept calling for his mother.

Wang Yun, the daughter-in-law standing nearby, was even more panicked, covering her mouth and hiding at a distance, too afraid to go forward.

Bai Lao Er's cries alerted the neighbors, and many people came to persuade him to stop.

"Oh dear, Qing Dynasty, stop it! Why are you hitting the child?"

"That's right, that's right. The second son already has a son, and you still hit him. That's just too outrageous."

"Yes, yes, yes, what can't the two of you sit down and talk about? You have to resort to violence. It hurts the relationship."

"Old He, stop! Spare him for the sake of Sister Bai."

He Daqing, enraged, didn't care about anything else. He swung his stick and shouted at the crowd.

"What business is it of yours how I discipline my own son?"

"Don't worry about things that don't concern you. Go find somewhere cool to stay!"

Despite He Daqing’s words, the neighbors still stepped forward and pulled him away.

Having regained his freedom, Bai Lao Er was almost unrecognizable. With red eyes, he shouted at He Daqing.

"He Daqing, get out of here! Get out of the Bai family!"

"From this day forward, you are no longer a member of the Bai family!"

He Daqing pushed off the person holding him with both hands, took a step forward and snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't play with you this time."