Siheyuan: Cao Liang's rise

“It doesn’t count!”

Before Cao Liang could even open his mouth, Cao Xiaoming rejected his suggestion. He snorted, "Mom, have you forgotten how they bullied us just now?"

Although he is young, he can see the truth of the matter. If his brother had not come back, he might have been forced to donate money.

Once they donate, they will starve.

If he wasn't so young and didn't have the skills of his brother, he would have wanted to take action just now.

Now that his brother has returned, he wants to let the matter go with just an apology. That's wishful thinking.

"......" Chen Huilan opened her mouth but couldn't refute.

Moreover, Cao Liang would listen to her on other matters, but once it came to his family, Cao Liang would not be so easy to talk to.

Cao Liang gave his brother an appreciative look.

Of course, the matter cannot be covered up so easily. This kind of thing only happens once or countless times.

Therefore, he must establish his authority.

If he hadn't come back in time, with the powerful skills of Yi Zhonghai's old man, his mother would definitely not be able to withstand it and would have had no choice but to pay the money.

Therefore, in order to prevent future troubles, you have to make your opponent remember this lesson so that he will be afraid.

As for taking action against Yi Zhonghai? It's not at that stage yet, so Cao Liang's target is Jia Dongxu.

Although he knew that the idea was definitely proposed by Yi Zhonghai, the beneficiary was the Jia family.

As the pillar of the Jia family, Jia Dongxu must pay for this.

When he thought of this, a fierce light flashed in Cao Liang's eyes. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked Jia Dongxu in the stomach.

Boom!

"what!"

Jia Dongxu screamed and flew backwards. The people behind him quickly dispersed. Jia Dongxu covered his stomach in pain, his body bent like a shrimp, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

Cao Liang raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that he was so strong now. Fortunately, he restrained his strength just now, otherwise he might have kicked Jia Dongxu against the wall early.

"Dongxu!"

"Dongxu, are you okay?"

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang rushed towards Jia Dongxu, their faces full of panic.

Cao Liang's move was so sudden that even Jia Dongxu probably didn't expect it.

The people watching the show around also felt their scalps tingling when they saw this scene.

He was kicked several meters away and Jia Dongxu vomited a lot of acid. If he had been kicked in the body, he would have been in pain for a long time even if he didn't die, right?

He is worthy of being called the Little King of Hell, so cruel.

"Lawless, absolutely lawless!"

Yi Zhonghai was the first to come to his senses and angrily shouted, "Cao Liang, you actually dared to hit someone in front of the three of us, do you still have us in your eyes?"

"Hey, Lao Yi, this was organized by you. It has nothing to do with me!" Yan Bugui quickly distanced himself from the matter.

"That's right. Huilan is a widow and it's hard enough for her to raise three children. I have to say that what you did, Old Yi, was really unkind."

Liu Haizhong not only directly shifted the blame, but also directed the hatred directly onto Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai said with a dark face: "I just saw that the Jia family was in trouble!"

"The Cao family is in great difficulty! Not only do they have to support three children, but they also have to support the countryside."

Liu Haizhong retorted bluntly.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that the Cao family wanted to help their relatives in the countryside.

In fact, after Cao Liang's father Cao Weiguo passed away, his grandparents said that they didn't need to support them anymore and just take good care of the three children. But Chen Huilan was unwilling to do so. Could she watch the two elderly people starve to death? She was not so heartless.

"What the Second Master said makes sense."

"That's right. If we talk about difficulties, the Cao family is much more difficult than the Jia family. It doesn't make sense to ask a family in greater difficulty to donate grain to the Jia family."

"This matter is indeed the fault of the master."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Yi Zhonghai's face became even uglier.

If this continues, his reputation will be ruined.

"Anyway...hitting people is wrong."

Yi Zhonghai said: "Cao Liang, you must apologize to Dongxu and pay for the medical expenses."

At this time, Jia Dongxu also calmed down a little. He sat up and shook his head, saying, "Master, no... no need, I'm fine."

But his pale face was not convincing at all.

"Oh, Lao Jia! Come up and take a look! This little devil wants to beat your son to death and bully us orphans and widows. Come up and take him away quickly..."

Jia Zhang was relieved to see that her son was fine, and when she heard that there would be compensation, she sat down on the ground, slapped her thighs and began to "summon the soul".

Hearing Jia Zhang's wailing, everyone was speechless.

It makes the Cao family sound as if they are not orphans and widows. Moreover, Cao Liang is only seventeen years old, almost a generation younger than Jia Dongxu. How shameless.

When Chen Huilan heard this, her brows immediately frowned.

Although she has a gentle temperament, she is not without temper.

It would be fine if it was about her, but it is not okay to say it about her child.

Just as she was about to speak, Qin Huairu hurriedly spoke up and advised, "Mom, please get up quickly. The ground is cold."

While speaking, she kept winking at Jia Zhang.

It seems to be saying that the more you jump now, the harder your son will be beaten.

It wasn't a big deal that Chen Huilan was angry, but the key point was that she had a son who was called the 'Little King of Hell'.

Everyone has his or her own weak spot, and Cao Liang’s weak spot is his family.

If his mother is wronged, the consequences will be serious.

Jia Zhang also thought of something and quickly got up from the ground. Her movements were so clean and neat, even faster than those of a young man, which made everyone amazed.

He is indeed an agile fat man.

Cao Liang ignored all this and ignored Yi Zhonghai.

He looked around at everyone and said in a deep voice, "My father died heroically while helping to capture enemy spies three years ago and was named a martyr. We are the relatives of a martyr. If anyone wants to bully our family, you'd better think about the consequences of bullying the relatives of a martyr first."

Cao Liang's father, Cao Weiguo, was a retired soldier who transferred to the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. He died heroically in an operation to capture enemy spies and was later named a martyr. In addition to compensating with pensions, the factory also allowed Chen Huilan to inherit Cao Weiguo's job position. However, the security department had a threshold, and Chen Huilan was a woman, so the factory arranged for her to work in the cafeteria.

After a pause, he looked at Jia Dongxu again: "Jia Dongxu, you may not be the leader this time, but your family is the beneficiary, and you did not stand up to oppose it. That was a lesson for you just now. If you don't accept it, just come at me."

"Mom, let's go back!"

After saying that, Cao Liang took his sister's hand and left. Cao Xiaoming was also very sensible and took Chen Huilan's hand and followed him.

Yi Zhonghai's face looked very dark.

Because Cao Liang ignored him the whole time, his face was pressed to the ground and rubbed by Cao Liang.

If this goes on, how can he still have any authority in the courtyard?

But now that the real culprit is gone, he has no place to vent his anger even if he is angry.

"Alright, alright, let's go back and have dinner!"

Liu Haizhong happily held his enamel cup and walked to the backyard with his hands behind his back. For him, it was a pleasure to see Yi Zhonghai in trouble.

"Hey, Old Liu, why are you stealing my job?"

Yan Bugui complained that every time a meeting ended, he was the one who announced the end of the meeting, but Liu Haizhong beat him to it first, so he went back to the front yard.