Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): Don't touch my parents!

From a 10-meter target position to a 20-meter target position, and then to the furthest 50-meter target position.

From a stationary target that remains stationary to a moving target that darts around randomly.

The gun he held in his hand seemed to have grown eyes out of thin air, moving with incredible agility.

Several crisp gunshots rang out, and the bullets all hit the bullseye with precision.

The exhilarating feeling of having complete control of the gun and hitting every shot was simply unbearable.

So much so that when I woke up from my dream the next morning...

The continuous gunshots still echoed in He Yuzhu's mind.

The gunshot was crystal clear, lingering in my mind for a long time without fading away.

When his father, He Daqing, came into the room to wake him up.

At a glance, I noticed that his eyes were somewhat glazed over, as if he hadn't yet snapped out of his dream.

He Daqing urged them several times before the father and son finally stepped out of the house.

Today, He Daqing went to work at Fengzeyuan as usual.

Actually, he doesn't need to go this early on weekdays.

But after the sudden turn of events last night...

He had to leave early and hurry along the way.

They were afraid of being stopped by the military and police on the way, which would delay the important work in the restaurant.

He Daqing clutched the employee certificate issued by Fengzeyuan tightly in his hand.

He still kept the hard-won "Certificate of Good Citizen" close to his body.

With these two items on him, he felt much more at ease.

No longer do we have to worry about being arrested as a rebel while walking on the street.

Chen Shuxiang was secretly making plans in her heart.

Today, I'm asking He Yuzhu to go out and return the consultation fee to the doctor from our last visit.

But upon seeing the chaotic and unsettling situation outside...

She had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being.

What if something really happens to my son on the way?

It was too late to cry then, and too late to regret it.

The family hurriedly ate breakfast.

As usual, He Yuzhu did a set of boxing exercises in the yard to loosen up his muscles and bones.

This time, Jia Zhangshi did not act as usual.

Standing aside, they grumbled and criticized in a sarcastic tone, finding fault with everything.

Perhaps it was because he lost a lot of money last night that he was heartbroken and lost too much blood.

They haven't fully recovered yet.

However, contrary to his usual behavior, Jia Dongxu took the initiative to come forward.

"Zhu Zi, what kind of boxing style are you practicing?"

Jia Dongxu stared at He Yuzhu with a face full of curiosity.

I watched his every move without blinking.

"This looks really exciting! Could you teach me how to do it?"

He Yuzhu looked him up and down carefully.

A mischievous thought suddenly popped into my head.

He deliberately dragged out his words, speaking slowly and deliberately:

"Hey, Dongxu, are you planning to become my apprentice?"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

You're just a little kid, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you want to be my master?

Aren't you afraid of shortening your lifespan?

Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu's eyes widened in anger.

"You want to learn real skills without apprenticing?"

"There's no such thing as a free lunch!"

He Yuzhu continued to tease him with a smile.

"Hmph! I just asked you to give me a couple of pointers."

Look how stingy you are!

Jia Dongxu, with his neck stiff, retorted defiantly.

"If he won't worship, I will!"

"Brother Pillar!"

Xu Damao's clever voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"Xu Damao, are you looking for a beating again?"

"If you dare teach him today, Zhu Zi, we're never playing together again!"

When Jia Dongxu saw that it was this nemesis again, he immediately became anxious.

In his eyes, Xu Damao was simply there to deliberately cause trouble.

I heard I'm going to get beaten up again.

Xu Damao, who had just peeked out from behind the hanging flower gate, was so frightened that his soul almost flew out of his body.

With a "whoosh," it shrunk back behind the door.

"Brother Zhu, please don't hit me, I beg you!"

We were having a great time together yesterday afternoon.

How about we keep building the snowman?

"I won't learn anymore, I won't become an apprentice, okay?"

"You really aren't going to study anymore?"

He Yuzhu deliberately pressed him for answers.

"I'm not learning anymore, absolutely not!"

I'll give you candy if you don't hit me.

I still have fruit candies in my pocket!

"Where's my candy?"

Jia Dongxu interrupted, unwilling to give up, and asked.

"There's none for you!"

"You're always the one who gets Zhu Zi to beat me up, I'm not going to let you!"

"You're the one who caused trouble."

"It's right for Zhu Zi to beat you up, why should I give you candy?"

Jia Dongxu pointed at Xu Damao and asked angrily.

"Brother Zhu was fooled by you. You are the worst person in the world."

Hehehe!

Xu Damao made a big face at Jia Dongxu.

Sticking out its tongue, it was trying to provoke them.

Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu became even more furious.

Shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Zhu Zi, go beat him up!"

"That kid's spewing filth, he's just talking bad about you!"

He Yuzhu was taken aback by the two clowns' peculiar thought processes.

I couldn't help but mentally rant:

They were clearly insulting you, what does it have to do with me?

Do you really think I'm a fool?

This ability to argue and cause trouble is something you must have learned from your mother, right?

Xu Damao had already been beaten before, and he was already traumatized.

Upon seeing Jia Dongxu, he again considered using him as a tool to kill someone.

He turned and ran away.

He ran while yelling pitifully at the top of his lungs:

"Mother! Mother! Help me!"

Jia Dongxu is instigating Brother Zhu to hit me again!

"Mother, come quickly!"

That howl was extremely shrill, with a very strong penetrating sound.

In the blink of an eye, the news spread to every corner of the backyard and the middle yard.

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhaoshi, who was tidying up the house, heard...

He immediately grabbed the feather duster and rushed out.

I saw my son standing there perfectly fine.

Without saying a word, she waved a duster and started cursing at Jia Dongxu.

"That ill-mannered brat from the Jia family is bullying our Da Mao again!"

I think you're a worthless bastard, born of a father but raised by no mother, utterly despicable!

"I didn't bully him!"

Jia Dongxu argued loudly, feeling wronged.

"You little brat, you still dare to be stubborn?"

"If you didn't bully my Da Mao, why are you yelling for help?"

A loud crash.

The door to the Jia family's house was suddenly kicked open.

Jia Zhangshi's obese body, as large as a giant earthen vat, charged out aggressively.

"Zhao Cuifeng, watch your mouth!"

Your son is the one who's born of a father but raised by no mother.

Your whole family is a jinx!

"So what if I cursed at you?"

If you raise a good son, he will bully the weak and specifically target children.

Be careful, or you might end up childless and unable to even have a son!

He Yuzhu listened in stunned silence.

My inner monologue:

That's completely backwards, isn't it?

Although Xu Damao is mischievous, he is still his biological son.

Sooner or later, they'll have a whole bunch of grandchildren to enjoy their blessings.

It is your Jia family that is destined to have no descendants!

However, Xu Damao is still young and probably hasn't been really beaten yet.

Who knows, they might really have a large family in the future!

This silent complaint struck Jia Zhangshi squarely in the heart.