Siheyuan: Traveling through Sizhu, the scumbag father ran away at the beginning

But at this time, all three areas were empty, especially the fishing area, where there was not even water.

After observing this, He Yuzhu had no choice but to exit the consciousness space and return to reality to start preparing to cook.

However, his eyes fell on a bag of soybeans and he suddenly had a new idea.

He immediately put his consciousness back into the conscious space, walked straight towards the clear spring, and after confirming the color of the land, stepped towards the loess area.

He stopped and scattered the soybeans in his hand onto the field.

He stared with his eyes fixed, waiting for a miracle to happen.

But after a few minutes, there was no reaction from the soybeans.

So he looked at the clear spring next to him, decided to be ruthless, scooped a handful of spring water with his hands, and poured it directly on the soybeans.

A miracle happened at this moment: the soybeans grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, the bean sprouts broke through the soil, and then grew into bean vines.

In the blink of an eye, the bean plants bloomed and bore fruit, and the plump pods turned from green to yellow.

Seeing all this mature so quickly, He Yuzhu was stunned with amazement.

The potential for cooperation between clear spring water and the earth in the space of consciousness is so amazing!

With such a precious space, how could he not make a fortune?

Others work hard for months to grow crops, but he only needs a few moments to grow the crops in the farmland!

There is nothing to say about it!

He felt a little happy in his heart. Seeing that the nearby area could not be used for experiments for a while, he did not plan to harvest the soybeans and left the consciousness space immediately.

However, as soon as he exited the space of consciousness, he heard bursts of crying coming from the yard.

He hurried over and saw the girl sitting in the yard with tears in her eyes.

Not only that, there was a red palm mark on both sides of He Yushui's face.

"Yu Shui, don't cry, your brother is here. Tell your brother who bullied you!" He Yuzhu looked at his sister with pity. He quickly helped her up, brushed off the dust, and comforted her.

"Brother...Aunt Jia wanted my candied haws, but I didn't give them to her. She beat me and took them away!" He Yushui cried incessantly. He Yuzhu came to her side and stopped crying after knowing what had happened.

He Yushui became more and more sad as she spoke, and she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Upon hearing this, He Yuzhu looked down at his sister and found that the candied haws she had brought back from the street were indeed gone.

Thinking that Jia Zhang dared to bully his sister, his eyes instantly lit up with anger. He glanced around, but did not see the arrogant woman. He said softly, "Sister, don't cry. Go home first. I will go and get the candied haws for you."

Although his sister was still sobbing, she still walked home obediently, which made He Yuzhu even angrier.

Why do the people in this courtyard always bully children so badly? If no one else is doing it, he will do it!

Soon, he ran straight to the door of Jia's house, and without hesitation, kicked the wooden door open.

Inside the room, Jia Zhang was holding her two-year-old child in one hand and a candied haws in the other, looking at the intruder with a look of astonishment.

"He Yuzhu! Are you crazy? You didn't even knock on the door! If you break this door, I will make you pay for it and buy a new one." Jia Zhang regained some of her sanity and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Faced with such a shrewish attitude, He Yuzhu felt both angry and amused.

While she was still furious, he took a step closer, spread his hands in front of her and waved them back and forth, then said to her with a smile, "Look, are my hands big?"

Jia Zhang didn't understand why such trivial matters were mentioned. She looked at the hands in front of her with a confused look on her face and asked doubtfully, "What does the size of the hands have to do with me?"

Hearing this, He Yuzhu's smile instantly faded, his eyes were cold and cold: "It has a lot to do with you."

After saying that, he did not hesitate and slapped Jia Zhang hard on the face with great speed.

Forty-six-year-old Jia Zhang was caught off guard and was pushed hard, almost falling down.

However, due to her amazing weight, it was quite easy for her to maintain her balance, so as not to cause any harm to her two-year-old grandson Banggeng in her arms.

"You little bastard, you actually dare to attack me? I think you are tired of living! " Jia Zhang regained her senses, quickly hid the puppy Geng'er behind her back, put her hands on her hips, pointed at He Yuzhu and cursed.

Although she might not be able to fight against the physically strong He Yuzhu, her verbal skills were unmatched! Facing such a verbal battle, He Yuzhu did not show weakness, but kicked directly at Jia Zhang's lower abdomen.

His attack was so swift that it pushed Jia Zhang to the ground.

Tragically, the fallen Jia Zhang took advantage of the situation to pin down Bang Geng'er, who then burst into tears in panic.

Hearing her grandson crying, Jia Zhang quickly helped him up and checked his body up and down to make sure he was safe. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. The pain was now beginning to scream sharply in her stomach and face.

Sitting on the ground, she glared at He Yuzhu, realizing that it was too dangerous for her to face this idiot Zhu alone, so she activated her signature skill - calling on animals for help.

"Help! He Yuzhu is hitting me! This idiot and lunatic He Yuzhu wants to kill me, an old woman!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

The neighbors in the yard were quickly attracted by the shocking shouting, and the area outside the Jia family's door was suddenly crowded with people.

"Make way! Let us go in and take a look." A low roar came from behind the crowd. After everyone dispersed, they found that it was the second uncle Liu Haizhong in our yard, followed closely by the third uncle Yan Fugui.

What they saw inside was shocking.

Jia Zhang was sitting on the ground, holding the crying little dog Geng'er in her arms, with an obvious hand mark on the other cheek.

He Yuzhu sat on a chair nearby, like a bystander, staring at everyone as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the savior coming, Jia Zhang immediately started crying: "Second uncle, third uncle, look at this man, he kicked the door open for no reason, and then slapped me for no reason!" She deliberately moved her fat face close to the two elders to show her injuries.

Before anyone opened their mouths to question her, Jia Zhang went on to say, "What's even worse is that when I said a few words in rebuttal, he kicked me hard to the ground. Even the child's stick fell down." Her tone was full of innocence, and after she finished speaking, she seemed to have accumulated too much grievance and burst into tears.

Her half-truths touched the sympathy of those around her.

"Shouldn't He Yuzhu be like this in normal times? Human hearts are hard to predict." Someone said.

"After he bought a bicycle recently, he has really become a different person. He started to attack children and the elderly." someone on the other side echoed.

Everyone was talking loudly and pointing fingers at He Yuzhu, and a dispute was about to begin at this moment.

"Have you all finished talking? Are you just going to comment on things casually like this?" He Yuzhu realized that everyone's words were gradually becoming misunderstandings, so he interrupted the discussion directly.

"No matter what happened, He Yuzhu. The wound on Jia Zhang's face was clearly caused by you, right?" The third uncle Yan Fugui didn't care about He Yuzhu's opinion and pointed at Jia Zhang's swollen cheek and questioned.

Normally, as a mediator, he should understand the course of events before making a decision; this is his duty.

But today he wanted to use this opportunity to weaken He Yuzhu's prestige because he remembered that He Yuzhu had said inappropriate words to him during the day.

Therefore, he needs to "educate" this young man well.

"Jia Zhang was beaten, didn't you ask the reason?" He Yuzhu looked at Yan Fugui in disbelief and asked in return.

"He Yuzhu, no matter how much the Jia Zhang family was at fault, as a junior you shouldn't have taken action."

"This is disrespectful behavior towards elders! Apologize to Jia Zhang immediately, you must do this now!" Second uncle Liu Haizhong also agreed with Yan Fugui's statement and joined the criticism. The two of them were originally uncles of the same rank, and although they had differences, they had to work together to maintain their reputation and dignity when necessary.