Siheyuan: Sizhu starts blindly and takes a new path

Sha Zhu looked at the whole audience, saw the excitement in his sister's eyes, and also saw Qin Huairu's slightly nervous and excited expression. Seeing Lou Xiao'e standing beside Xu Damao with concern, he looked at her deeply, "Xu Damao, why did I hit you? Don't you know what you did?"

"What did I do? I didn't do anything. Don't try to accuse me, let alone scare me." Xu Damao's tone was obviously a little panicked as he shouted.

"Uncle, I just said that my eyesight got better after I fell down, right? Think about it, the ground in front of the screen wall is flat, and I am a blind man who walks slowly, so how could I fall down?"

"Yes, Shazhu is right. It's flat over there. You won't fall if you walk slowly." Everyone was looking at Xu Damao and talking.

Xu Damao argued: "Who knows? Maybe you tripped over the pole, or maybe you didn't fall at all."

"I knew you would say that." Sha Zhu lifted the hair that was blocking his forehead and said, "Lou Xiao'e, come over and see if I fell."

Lou Xiao'e also wanted to know the truth, so she walked over to Sha Zhu and saw that there were indeed several scars on the right side of Sha Zhu's forehead, and blood was oozing out. The fact was there, and Lou Xiao'e could prove it.

"You fell, so what?" Xu Damao argued, "Who knows how you fell? Who can prove that I tripped you?" Suddenly he understood. Yes, if no one can prove it, Sha Zhu will have to suffer in silence. But after not being beaten for a few months, he had forgotten Sha Zhu's character.

"Yes, I don't have any witnesses, but I know it's you. Xu Damao, it's okay if you don't admit it, but I will beat you up every time I see you in the future. It won't be like before. I will beat you to death every time until you admit it." Sha Zhu gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Damao, "I was blind before, but now I'm not afraid of anything."

"Sha Zhu, don't threaten others." The second uncle stood up again and wanted to put down Sha Zhu's arrogance.

Sha Zhu still gritted his teeth, pointed at the second uncle's fringe, and said to Xu Damao word by word: "He can't protect you from what I say."

The momentum at this moment frightened the second uncle to death.

Xu Damao immediately became cowardly, and begged with a trembling voice: "Stop, Brother Zhu, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was the one who tripped Zhu first." Xu Damao quickly slapped himself, "No, no, it was Brother Zhu, and I was the one who hit Brother Zhu first. Brother Zhu, you have already hit me, and you are now venting your anger, please forgive me."

"Not only that, say what you just said when you were riding on me in front of everyone."

“Ah…?!” Although Xu Damao was dizzy from the blow, he still knew that those things could not be told.

Sha Zhu shouted sternly: "Speak or not!"

"Tell me about it," Xu Damao said helplessly about adding ingredients to Sha Zhu's food, and finally dragged someone else to take the blame, "Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, and Yan Jiekuang have all done it."

"Hoo!" Everyone was talking and whispering, this was bullying a disabled person, it was so immoral.

"You're talking nonsense. My Guangtian Guangfu (interpreted as Jiefang) would never do such a thing." The second and third aunts retorted immediately.

Sha Zhu looked fiercely at the brothers of the Liu family and the brothers of the Yan family who had come to watch the fun, "If you don't admit it, you will be beaten until you admit it."

Frightened by Sha Zhu's tyranny, the Liu and Yan brothers admitted the bad things they had done, but they also confirmed that it was Xu Damao who instigated them.

"Old Liu, Old Yan, what do you think we should do?" An old man asked the two old men in charge beside him. This was a godsend opportunity.

"This..." The two old men wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Their stupid son was stealing cattle while they were pulling out stakes. They had no choice but to smile at the stupid pillar. Only the victim could decide this matter.

Sha Zhu looked at the two old men's flattering expressions and said, "Should they be punished for what they did?"

"He deserves a beating, but..." The two of them couldn't say any more, for they were afraid that any of their words would upset Sha Zhu and their son would receive a heavier punishment.

After a long pause, Sha Zhu said, "Forget it, I'm tired today and don't want to hit anyone." Xu Damao and the others were very happy.

"But the punishment is still necessary." Sha Zhu said to Yu Shui, "Yu Shui, go get some from my house, one, two...six steamed breads. No, you can't go to our house, go to Xu Damao's house and get two, the second uncle's house and get two, the third uncle's house and get three. If there are white steamed buns, take the white steamed buns, if there are no steamed buns, take the steamed breads."

While others were still wondering what Sha Zhu was going to do, Xu Damao understood, "Sha Zhu, no, you can't do this to us." He brought up the Liu and Yan families just to use the identities of the two families' managers to suppress Sha Zhu, but he didn't expect Sha Zhu to stop fighting and instead want to retaliate in his own way. How is he going to make a living in the future?

Several steamed buns were placed on the eight-immortals table among the three uncles. Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Sha Zhu broke them open one by one, then twisted his fingers in his nasal cavity and smeared the extracted substances in equal parts on them.

Everyone understood then. The first uncle looked at Sha Zhu with a grudge, the second uncle (mother) and the third uncle (mother) were not only resentful but also worried, and the other irrelevant people covered their mouths. Sha Zhu looked up at the reactions of the crowd and saw that everyone covered their mouths to express admiration, which was very foresighted.

Then Sha Zhu used an ear spoon to clean his ears. He cleaned his own ears and asked Yu Shui to clean them as well. Then he coughed loudly to get the impurities in his lungs into the steamed buns.

After he finished all this, when everyone thought he was about to finish, Sha Zhu reached into his clothes and took out a few small lumps of black and gray substances, and divided them equally among several steamed buns.

When everyone thought it was over, Sha Zhu fiddled with his hair, covering his work of art with layers of white frost.

Some of the neighbors were already feeling like vomiting, and when they thought it was finally over, Sha Zhu started taking off his shoes.

The old man finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke despite the discomfort in his stomach: "That's enough, Zhuzi, that's enough."

Xu Damao and a few others felt their stomachs churning, their faces turned green, and they shivered as they looked at the three uncles.

The second and third uncles were not easy to talk to, so only the first uncle came to talk about peace, "Zhu Zi, please forgive others when you can. I think you should just forget it. You have gone too far."

Sha Zhu smiled and said, "Okay, you don't have to eat if you don't want to. Then I will go out to the nearby alleys tomorrow to publicize their great achievements. I want to see how these guys will find jobs and get married in the future." Turning around and seeing Xu Damao not caring, he said, "Xu Damao, don't think you don't have to worry about these things because you have a job and a wife. Just think about whether my fists are useful."

Work and wife are related to their future and retirement. They don't want to be regarded as idlers by others, and they don't want to be like an old man who has to calculate for his retirement in the future. At least an old man has a stable job and a high salary.

They gritted their teeth and stamped their feet, but still couldn't eat. Several people kept bowing and apologizing to Sha Zhu, and they all cried.