Siheyuan: The rise and fall of the He family is our responsibility

The third uncle patted Shazhu on the shoulder and said, "Shazhu, you know what? I'm going to go fishing by the river tomorrow to improve my life."

After hearing this, Sha Zhu was moved and thought to himself. Fishing? Maybe this is a good idea. He glanced at the third uncle and asked, "Third uncle, do you go fishing often?"

The third uncle smiled and nodded: "Yes, I often go fishing by the river. It not only relaxes me, but also gives me some rewards. Sometimes, when I catch a big fish, the sense of accomplishment is indescribable."

After hearing this, Sha Zhu felt a glimmer of hope. He was silent for a moment, then said, "Uncle, I want to go fishing too."

The third uncle raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Silly Zhu, do you want to go fishing too? Then let's go together tomorrow. I will teach you some fishing techniques."

When Sha Zhu heard this, he showed a joyful expression on his face. He looked at the third uncle with gratitude, his heart full of gratitude and expectation. Perhaps fishing could be a new way for him to improve his life.

The next morning, Sha Zhu arrived at the agreed location early, waiting for the arrival of the third uncle. After a while, the third uncle also came over, holding a fishing rod in his hand and smiling.

"Shazhu, are you ready?" asked the third uncle.

Sha Zhu nodded and looked at the third uncle expectantly: "I'm ready, let's go."

The two walked along the path towards the river, one in front and one behind. The river water was clear and the breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness. Sha Zhu was in a good mood and walked lightly, as if he had forgotten the troubles and worries of life.

Finally, they came to the river and found a suitable place to sit down. The third uncle assembled the fishing rod skillfully, while Sha Zhu looked at him with a childish face, as if he knew nothing about fishing skills.

"Shazhu, put the bait on the hook first, and then gently cast the fishing rod into the river." The third uncle said as he demonstrated to Shazhu.

Sha Zhu followed the example of the third uncle, carefully put the bait on the hook, and then cast the fishing rod out with force. The fishing rod fell into the water and gradually sank to the bottom. Sha Zhu looked at the water surface nervously, looking forward to the moment when a fish would take the bait.

Time passed by, but Shazhu's fishing rod remained motionless. He became anxious and asked, "Uncle, why haven't you caught any fish yet?"

As Sha Zhu continued to wait, he couldn't help but think of his bicycle. That old bicycle was a great treasure in his life. Although it was a few years old, it had always accompanied him through many years. He remembered that when he was a child, he rode it in the alleys, as if the world was only him and the bicycle.

However, as time went by, the bicycle gradually aged and began to have various problems. A few days ago, Sha Zhu was riding his bicycle to work and accidentally fell down, damaging the front wheel of the bicycle. He couldn't help but feel irritated, as the bicycle could no longer be used.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through Sha Zhu's mind. He thought of his bicycle. Although it was not very useful, it was better than having nothing. Perhaps, he could hide the bicycle and wait for it to be repaired before using it. Thinking of this, Sha Zhu's heart moved and he decided to take action immediately.

He quietly stood up, looked at the river, confirmed that the third uncle had not noticed him, and then quickly turned and walked towards his yard. He carefully opened the gate, made sure that no one was around, and then walked to the bicycle.

The bicycle was parked in a corner of the yard, with some sundries piled up next to it. Sha Zhu leaned over to check it out, and after confirming the condition of the bicycle, he gently pushed the bicycle and prepared to hide it. He found a dry corner, carefully placed the bicycle there, and then covered it with a piece of cloth.

After completing all this, Sha Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved. He knew that although the bicycle was temporarily hidden, it would still become a part of his life when he had the time and conditions to repair it.

Just as Sha Zhu was about to leave, he suddenly heard a dull sound, as if someone was walking outside the yard. Sha Zhu's heart tightened, and he quickly hid in the bushes nearby, carefully observing the situation outside the yard.

After a while, the gate was quietly pushed open a crack, and a strange figure quietly walked in. He looked around and his eyes fell on the bicycle hidden by Sha Zhu. He seemed to have discovered something, and a cunning smile appeared on his face.

Sha Zhu was startled and secretly alert. He didn't know who this person was, but he was obviously here for something. Sha Zhu decided to keep quiet for the time being and see what this person was going to do.

The stranger walked over to the bicycle, reached out and touched the wheel, and then muttered in a low voice: "Huh, this bicycle looks pretty good."

Sha Zhu's heart tightened. He could tell that this person had bad intentions. He immediately decided not to let this person take his bicycle. He quietly approached, ready to stop him.

"Hey, this bicycle must be worth a lot of money." The stranger said to himself, seeming very interested in the bicycle.

Seeing this, Sha Zhu took a step forward without hesitation and rushed towards the stranger. He pushed the gate open and stood at the door, blocking the stranger.

"What do you want to do?" Sha Zhu asked sternly, his eyes sharp.

When the stranger saw Sha Zhu, his expression changed slightly, but he soon showed a disdainful smile: "What does this have to do with you, kid? I like this bicycle and I'm going to take it away."

After hearing this, Sha Zhu was furious. He didn't want to see the bicycle he had hidden so hard be taken away. He stood in front of the stranger without hesitation, determined to protect his property.

"You want to take my bike? No way!" Sha Zhu shouted loudly with a firm look in his eyes.

Seeing this, the stranger showed a sly smile on his face: "Boy, if you don't know what's best for you, don't blame me for being rude."

The two fought back in the yard.

The yard was in chaos, the stranger and Sha Zhu were fighting back and forth, punching and kicking each other. The stranger's skills seemed to be extraordinary, sometimes he was ruthless, sometimes he was cunning, making Sha Zhu a little overwhelmed.

However, Sha Zhu did not show weakness. With his courage and determination, he stubbornly resisted the stranger's attack. Although he was not as strong as the other party, he had strong perseverance and tenacity.