Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

"What? You know that the second uncle likes to beat children. Okay, it's time to get up. The weather is good today. I'll let you dry your quilt. You often stay at school and not at home, so I'll let you dry the quilt and dust it off." Liu Lihua said as she pulled the quilt on Su Xingchen's bed.

"Okay, I'll get up now." Su Xingchen responded while getting dressed, thinking about the second uncle. He had seen the second uncle like to beat his sons in TV dramas and various novels about traveling through courtyards, except for the eldest son Liu Guangqi. Who made the second uncle always compare himself to the leader, so he thought the eldest son was the closest to him. Su Xingchen used to think that the second uncle was a cruel and cruel person who was beaten by the author. He thought it could be so cruel, even a tiger would not eat its own cubs. Until today, he heard that he stole his own eggs and fainted. It made him feel too abstract, maybe it was related to this era. There were many children, so there would always be some partiality to the children. However, in Su Xingchen's view, the second uncle was not a good person after all. He was so harsh on his son. If he did it to the outside world, it would be cruel and ruthless. If he only did it to the two sons, it would be bullying. Anyway, in his heart, the second uncle Liu Haizhong was not a thing. He just hoped that this old thing would not provoke him, otherwise he would definitely suffer.

After getting dressed, Su Xingchen took his toiletries and went to the washing pool in the middle courtyard. A group of people rushed out from the backyard. A fat middle-aged man in blue overalls was pushing a cart with a young man lying on the cart. Needless to say, this must be the one who got hit by the second uncle's bangs.

"Hey, Second Uncle, what are you doing? You are so cruel! Even a tiger will not eat its own cubs. Is this son your biological son?" Su Xingchen said, spitting out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and wiping his mouth.

"You...who are you scolding so early in the morning? Are you insulting your elders? Su Xingchen, just wait for me. When I come back from the hospital, I will hold a general meeting to criticize you." Liu Haizhong's face turned red with anger after hearing what Su Xingchen said, but he was afraid that something would really happen to the child. Although he beat his own son, he didn't want to go to jail if anything really happened.

Su Xingchen didn't care about the whole hospital meeting. Come on, he felt that this world was a bit boring, so he wanted to see what the so-called whole hospital meeting was like. He was just about to go home with his toiletries when he heard someone shouting, "Chenzi, how can you talk to your second uncle like this? He is the elder, and it is his business to educate his son. It is not your turn to manage. When the second uncle comes back, you have to apologize to him." After hearing this, Su Xingchen frowned and turned around, only to see a tall and thin old man wearing the same blue work clothes, the Moral Lord Yi Zhonghai!

"What's the matter, Uncle No. 1? What did I say wrong? I don't think I did anything wrong. Why should I apologize to Uncle No. 2? He beat his son like that. I just said a few words, is that an insult to an elder? It's really interesting. There's no way I'm going to apologize." Su Xingchen replied.

Yi Zhonghai was not expecting such a tough attitude towards Su Xingchen. After all, Su Xingchen never dared to talk to him like that before. He had no idea that Su Xingchen had changed into a different person. "Chenzi, why are you talking like that? I think your father is gone and your mother can't teach you anymore." Yi Zhonghai was a little annoyed by Xingchen's words and lost control of his words. By the time he realized what was going on, he had already said it.

"Yi Zhonghai, I give you face and call you uncle. If I don't give you face, what are you? You are just a person selected by the street office to mediate conflicts. You are still here to show off your power. It's the new century and you still want to be a feudal patriarch? How dare you mention my father?" When Su Xingchen's father got into trouble, Yi Zhonghai proposed that Su Xingchen's family move out. After all, no one in his family worked in the steel mill. He also teamed up with Liu Haizhong to spend 400 to buy his father's job for Liu Guangtian. To put it bluntly, he wanted to drive them out and give the house to his apprentice Jia Dongxu. But they underestimated the relationship between Liu Lihua and Su Xingchen's father. The steel mill and the street office jointly warned the compound that the house was originally allocated to Su Xingchen's father Su Weiguo, and the street office also allocated a house to Liu Lihua, with one more house than the steel mill, but because it was too remote, Liu Lihua did not want it. By the time Yi Zhonghai showed up, Liu Lihua had already made arrangements with the steel rolling mill and the street office to exchange the house allocated by the street office with the steel rolling mill. After all, some people don't mind the distance, and having one more house is always good.

After hearing Su Xingchen's words, other people in the compound were also whispering. Although Yi Zhonghai could always use this as an excuse to show his impartiality and fairness, what he did was not kind. Yi Zhonghai listened to other people's whispers and apologized to Su Xingchen calmly: "Chenzi, I was impulsive and said the wrong thing. I'm sorry for you, but this is also because you don't respect the elders in our compound. I have watched you grow up. Your father and I work in the same factory. Your father is gone. As an elder, I can't bear to see you go the wrong way."

Listening to Yi Zhonghai's words, Su Xingchen couldn't help but feel sick. Is this the moral master? He could even turn this around. How hypocritical! No wonder many people who traveled back in time had to go against Yi Zhonghai. No, the dead man will turn his head. Little Yi Zhonghai, I won't spoil you. Just do it. "Yi Zhonghai, my father is just missing. Don't be so stubborn. When my father first disappeared and you drove me out, why didn't I see you say that you had raised me since I was a child and you were determined to make me move out with my mother?"

After hearing what Su Xingchen said, Yi Zhonghai couldn't hold back his temper no matter how good his mentality was. He looked at Su Xingchen with a gloomy face. Just as he was about to scold him, he was interrupted by a voice: "Chenzi, where is your mother? I have something to ask your mother. Come on, take me to your mother." A middle-aged man with a ruddy face and a smile pulled Su Xingchen. Su Xingchen turned around and thought, damn, is this really not Su Daqiang? They look too much alike, just a little younger. This is Shazhu's father, He Daqing.

"Uncle He, my mother is at home, let's go." Su Xingchen replied with a smile

"Okay, let's go." He Daqing didn't care about Yi Zhonghai's reaction and pulled Su Xingchen to the front yard.

"Chenzi, you are too impulsive. This old man is not someone you can easily mess with. Who knows how he will deal with you in the future. Your father is missing now, and it is not easy for your family to be an orphan and a widow. Don't make things difficult for your mother." When they reached the front yard, He Daqing pulled Su Xingchen and said.

Su Xingchen looked at He Daqing with a sincere face. If he didn't know that He Daqing had a good relationship with his father, he would have suspected that this guy had taken a fancy to Liu Yuhua. In fact, the relationship between the two families was quite good. Su Weiguo never brought anything for others when he went to purchase before, except He Daqing. He would always collect some game and materials for He Daqing, and the two of them often drank together. Yi Zhonghai drove them out, and He Daqing also argued with reason. "Uncle, I was young before, but it's different now. I'm going to work soon, and my mother doesn't have to worry about me. Although I don't know if my father can come back, I can already support this family. I won't allow them to take advantage of my family. Don't worry, uncle, I know the limits."

Looking at Su Xingchen's resolute words, He Daqing could only swallow what he wanted to say. He shook his head and said, "Okay, you are grown up now. It is good to have your own opinions. Okay, uncle has something else to do, I will go out first, you go back."

"Okay, goodbye Uncle He." Su Xingchen said hello and returned home. He thought, something is wrong. He Daqing hasn't run to defend the city with the White Widow yet? Suddenly thinking of something, Su Xingchen hurried out the door.