Stick stem wow, burst into tears.

His cries were amplified many times in the silent night sky.

Most people in the courtyard heard the commotion.

The big guys cursed a few words, turned over, and went back to sleep.

Soon, the door of He Yuzhu's house was pushed open again.

The two women of the Jia family, Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu both regard the stick as their lifeblood.

After being woken up by crying in their sleep, they opened their eyes and found that the stick was not at home, and immediately realized that the person who just cried was stick.

Putting on a coat and a pair of slippers, the two hurried to He Yuzhu's house.

As soon as they opened the door and saw the miserable appearance of the stick, the two women felt distressed and angry.

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang immediately walked to BangGong and knelt down to check on BangGong's wound.

"Bang, does it hurt? The corners of my mouth are bleeding!"

When Qin Huairu said these words, tears almost fell down.

"It hurts, mom, He Yuzhu...he hit me!"

Stick finger pointed at He Yuzhu, and said in a choked voice.

Qin Huairu pulled the stick into his arms, turned to look at He Yuzhu and asked angrily, "He Yuzhu, why did you beat my son like this!"

Jia Zhang stood up, looked around the room, and found the broom in the corner.

Mrs. Jia Zhang went to the corner, picked up the broom, and was about to greet He Yuzhu.

The broom Jia Zhang raised high did not land on He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu raised his hand and easily caught it.

With a little effort, He Yuzhu pulled the broom out of Jia Zhang's hand.

boom……

He Yuzhu threw the broom on the ground.

"Mr. Jia Zhang, you are already very old, so don't be so angry."

"Don't move the guy at every turn, it would be bad if you hurt yourself."

He Yuzhu's voice was very deep.

He Yuzhu is much taller than Jia Zhang.

He looked down at Jia Zhang from top to bottom, his face expressionless and his eyes cold.

Jia Zhang was shocked by He Yuzhu's appearance.

She bluffed and said: "What? Do you still want to beat me, an old woman?"

Jia Zhang's whole body was leaning back and tense, as if in a state of defense.

He Yuzhu looked at her and smiled, but said nothing.

At this moment, Qin Huairu spoke.

"He Yuzhu, you must give us an explanation for beating my son like this."

Qin Huairu's voice was cold, and his expression was also grim.

He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows.

He Yuzhu felt very interesting in his heart, Qin Huairu was really a child protector.

Before, she always greeted him with a smile, but now that she beat her son herself, she wished she could get it back with interest.

"If your son didn't mess with me, can I beat him?"

"Before Xingshi asks the crime, first ask your own son what he has done!"

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat, and her face became even more gloomy.

The stick should be lying down and sleeping on the bed at home, how could it appear in He Yuzhu's house?
Qin Huairu thought about something thoughtfully, but did not speak in a hurry.

Jia Zhang who was on the side spoke impatiently, and said directly: "What did my grandson do?"

Jia Zhangshi looked at Jia Zhangshi angrily, his eyes were about to pop out.

Before He Yuzhu could speak, Jia Zhang went on to say: "No matter what our family has done, you can't beat him like this."

Jia Zhang's unreasonable and strong appearance completely annoyed He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the way he looked at Jia Zhang's eyes made Jia Zhang's whole body chill.

"According to what you mean, even if a stick comes to my house to steal something, I shouldn't do anything, just watch him steal things?"

As soon as He Yuzhu finished speaking, both Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were surprised.

"Steal something?"

"You said our stickie stole something from you?"

He Yuzhu snorted coldly, and glanced at the stick ironically.

Qin Huairu raised his hand to hit the stick.

Looking at the clear fingerprints on his face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, I still couldn't bear it.

Qin Huairu gently pushed the stick.

He hated iron but said: "You child, why don't you know how to fight for me!"

"Don't learn from the good, learn from the bad."

Qin Huairu shed tears when she spoke of her sadness.

"Who told him not to give it to me? If he gave me candy, I wouldn't have to steal it!"

The stick yelled loudly.

He Yuzhu regretted it at this time.

He still just played lightly with the stick.

Jia Zhang asked hesitantly: "Bang, what did you just say? Did you say that the thing you stole was candy?"

"Yes, big white rabbit toffee."

"During the daytime, He Yuzhu didn't give me sugar, so I had to secretly eat it at night."

BangJie spoke very naturally and casually.

After hearing what Bang Geng said clearly, Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were in very complicated moods.

I felt a lot lighter in my heart, but also more angry at the same time.

A child is greedy, how can taking a few pieces of toffee be called stealing!
Qin Huairu said: "He Yuzhu, you can scare people, and what you said about a few pieces of candy is too scary."

Jia Zhangshi stood aside, with his hips akimbo, pointing at He Yuzhu and yelling curses.

"He Yuzhu, you beat our sticks like this for a few pieces of candy, you are too worthless!"

"Don't think that we orphans and widows are easy to bully. Don't just let it go if you beat us up."

"If you don't buy a month's worth of canned food for our family, this matter can't be finished!"

He Yuzhu has long been familiar with Jia Zhang's unreasonable and forgiving posture.

He yawned lazily, and pushed the three people in front of him towards the door.

"What are you doing! He Yuzhu, you beat our family and bullied me, an old woman. What a bitch with a mother but no father!"

"He Yuzhu, you are so unreasonable! You beat my son, didn't say a word of apology, but kicked us all out of the house!"

"Wow... Mom, grandma, He Yuzhu pushed me."

……

He Yuzhu, a strong and powerful young man, quickly drove the three of them out of the house.

Those noisy voices were also isolated outside the door.

He Yuzhu forgot all the people and things that bothered him, and threw himself back into the embrace of the bed very sleepily, and went to meet Duke Zhou.

……

On Saturday again, according to the agreement, Mr. Ran was at Jia's house to make up lessons for Stick.

After teaching BangGeng, Teacher Ran was about to leave Jia's house when Qin Huairu stopped him.

Then, Teacher Ran was forced to listen to the grievances and complaints for half an hour.

"Xiao Ran, did you understand what I said?"

After Qin Huairu explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, she asked urgently, trying to seek a sense of approval from Teacher Ran.

Originally, she wanted to sell miserably to Teacher Ran, and after gaining Teacher Ran's sympathy, Teacher Ran would stand up for their family and seek justice from He Yuzhu.

Unexpectedly, her wishful thinking came to nothing.

"Mommy, actually, I don't think this matter is He Yuzhu's fault."

"Your education of sticks is problematic."

Teacher Ran looked at Qin Huairu seriously and resolutely.

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