Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

As soon as Director Wang left, the Red Star Courtyard seemed to instantly shed its disguise.

A sense of scheming and greed filled the air.

Zhang Huaimin stood quietly under the eaves of his east wing, holding the heavy plaque.

A pair of big, bright eyes watched as Jia Zhangshi approached step by step.

Jia Zhangshi was holding a broken bowl in her hand, and her fake smile was so greasy that it made people want to vomit.

"Oh dear, Huaimin, you've really suffered a lot."

As she spoke, she stretched out her chubby, dark fingers, pretending to touch Zhang Huaimin's head.

Those triangular eyes, however, darted furtively into the bulging pocket on Zhang Huaimin's chest.

"Look at you, you're only five years old, how can you lift something so heavy?"

"Here, let me help you with the plaque."

"And the money in your pocket, it's not safe for a child to carry so much money."

"What if it gets lost?"

Jia Zhangshi spoke rapidly, spittle flying everywhere.

"I'll keep it for you for now."

"And those two big brick houses of yours, wouldn't you be scared living there alone?"

"It's just that your aunt's house is too crowded. She'll be moving over tonight with her dog, and she'll help you look at the place!"

Having said that, Jia Zhangshi didn't give Zhang Huaimin a chance to speak at all.

Her two large, fan-like hands reached directly for the property ownership certificate and plaque in Zhang Huaimin's arms.

Robbery! House robbery!

His movements were extremely practiced, clearly indicating that he often threw tantrums and acted unreasonably in the compound.

Qin Huairu, who was washing clothes not far away, simply lowered her head and scrubbed the clothes when she saw her mother-in-law starting.

Pretend you didn't see anything.

Only her eight-year-old son, Banggeng, was hiding behind the door frame.

He was biting his fingers, his eyes gleaming with greed, waiting for his grandmother to snatch something good.

Other neighbors in the compound who were peeking around also watched coldly.

No one wanted to provoke Jia Zhangshi, that tough nut to crack, for the sake of an orphan with no parents.

Faced with Jia Zhangshi's ravenous snatching, Zhang Huaimin did not cry like an ordinary five-year-old child.

He didn't even try to dodge.

Zhang Huaimin stood there quietly.

He tilted his little head, looking innocently at Jia Zhangshi's magnified ugly face.

Then, he put his fair little finger in his mouth and gently bit it.

She even gave Jia Zhangshi a sweet smile.

That smile was innocent and harmless.

But in Jia Zhangshi's opinion, the child was definitely scared out of his wits.

"Fools are so easy to fool!"

Jia Zhangshi was secretly delighted and tightened her grip even more.

She not only wanted to steal the items, but also wanted to take the opportunity to push Zhang Huaimin down.

This is to let her son, Jia Dongxu, seize the house and establish his authority.

"Give it to me!"

Jia Zhangshi roared fiercely and shoved Zhang Huaimin's tender shoulders with both hands.

She put all her strength into that push.

A five-year-old kid like him, after being hit like that, is bound to get a bruised and swollen face.

Qin Huairu secretly stopped what she was doing by the pool.

Banggeng's eyes widened in excitement.

Some of the neighbors watching the spectacle were even prepared to see the orphan cry his heart out.

however.

Just as Jia Zhangshi's rough hands touched Zhang Huaimin's cotton-padded coat heavily...

A sudden change has occurred!

The "Indestructible Body (Childhood Version)" that had just been fused into Zhang Huaimin's body was instantly activated!

The physical kinetic energy recoil effect is 100%, just like a volcanic eruption.

All the force exerted by Jia Zhangshi was rebounded many times over!

Zhang Huaimin, with his small body, stood motionless in place.

It is like a steel fortress rooted in the earth.

"Oh my god!"

A piercing scream suddenly shattered the tranquility of the courtyard.

Under the incredulous gazes of everyone in the hospital.

Weighing over 150 pounds, Jia Zhangshi was like a ball that had been violently struck.

He was suddenly thrown away from Zhang Huaimin!

It flew backwards at such a speed that it even left an afterimage in mid-air.

Jia Zhangshi's enormous body flailing wildly in the air, emitting a pig-like scream.

It flew more than three meters away!

"Bang!"

A dull, loud bang.

Jia Zhangshi slammed heavily into the old cement trough where the laundry was done in the middle courtyard.

The enormous impact knocked off a large chunk from the edge of the cement trough.

Cold water, soap suds, and dirty shoes that someone else had half-washed.

It instantly splashed all over Jia Zhangshi's head and face.

Dead silence.

The entire Hongxing Courtyard fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

The air seemed to freeze.

Qin Huairu, who was washing clothes, dropped the washing mallet on the ground with a "thud".

His eyes were wide open, bigger than copper bells, and his mouth was so open it could fit a steamed bun.

The stick-like creature hiding behind the door was so frightened that it sat down on the threshold and scrambled back into the house.

Yan Bugui, who had just finished watering the flowers in the front yard, had the spout of the watering can already pressed against his cotton shoes.

Hot water was poured out, but he was completely unaware.

What's going on?

What happened?

A large, obese old woman weighing over 150 pounds was pushing a five-year-old baby in a stroller.

The baby didn't move at all, but the old woman flew more than three meters away like a ball!

This is even more outrageous than a fairy tale!

Even the storytellers under the overpasses in Beijing wouldn't dare to make this up!

All eyes turned to Zhang Huaimin.

At this moment, Zhang Huaimin was still holding that plaque.

He still looked obedient and innocent, and even his standing posture hadn't changed.

He blinked his clear, large eyes.

Looking at Jia Zhangshi thrashing about in the cement trough, she called out in a childish voice:

"Grandma, why did you fly away like a ball?"

"Are you planning to perform acrobatics for me?"

These words, coupled with his innocent expression, were quite striking.

That's absolutely devastating!

In the cement trough, Jia Zhangshi finally managed to sit up with great difficulty.

She is now in the most miserable state.

His cotton-padded coat was soaked through, and his hair was covered in soap suds.

His face was covered with a smelly shoe insole.

The worst part was that she felt like her lower back was broken, and the pain was excruciating.

Upon hearing Zhang Huaimin's words, Jia Zhangshi trembled with anger.

She ripped the insole off her face, pointed at Zhang Huaimin, and her voice became shrill and distorted.

"You little beast! How dare you hit me?!"

"This is outrageous! A five-year-old orphan hit an old man!"

Jia Zhangshi began to use her signature skill, sitting in the cold water trough, slapping her thighs and howling.

"Dongxu! Huairu! Come and see!"

"That little bastard has demonic magic! He's not human, he's a ghost!"

As Jia Zhangshi cried out, she stared at Zhang Huaimin with eyes full of fear and malice.

She will never forget the feeling she had just experienced.

She pushed Zhang Huaimin on the shoulder, and it felt like pushing against a red-hot iron wall.

The strange force that rebounded was simply beyond human resistance.

Qin Huairu then seemed to wake up from her dream.

They rushed over and frantically tried to pull Jia Zhangshi out of the water trough.

But Jia Zhangshi was too fat. Qin Huairu tried to pull her for a long time, but not only did she fail, the two of them fell into the mud.

The Jia family's tragic situation did not elicit the slightest sympathy from Zhang Huaimin.

He didn't even raise an eyebrow, simply enjoying the farce unfold.

This is what happens when you provoke him.

This is just the beginning.

Jia Zhangshi's pig-like screams startled the entire courtyard.

The door to the main building of the central courtyard was suddenly pushed open.

Yi Zhonghai, his face dark, strode out wearing a military overcoat.

Behind him followed Sha Zhu, as well as Xu Damao and Second Uncle Liu Haizhong, who had come from the backyard to watch the commotion.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Zhangshi, who was covered in mud and water and sitting on the ground throwing a tantrum.

Then he looked at five-year-old Zhang Huaimin, who was standing under the eaves with an innocent look on his face.

Yi Zhonghai's face immediately darkened, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.