Chapter 341
In this battle where the Liu family father and son fought each other.
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Liu Haizhong.
Liu Haizhong, Liu Guangtian. Also maybe little chick. No other.
Liu Guangtian, pinned to the ground, clearly had no intention of yielding; he strained to struggle his body, and his hands also counterattacked Liu Haizhong as best he could.
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Second Aunt.
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Again, the neighbors gathered to watch the commotion.
Worried that the father and son would keep fighting, the Liu family's underpants would all be pulled off; sometimes pulling Liu Haizhong, sometimes pulling Liu Guangtian.
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She forgot that her strength was not as great as Liu Guangtian's and Liu Haizhong's.
Not knowing whether it was Liu Guangtian or Liu Haizhong, one of them flung a hand and threw Er Da Ma to the ground.
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Silly Zhu.
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Shazhu reached out to help Er Da Ma up, and, taking the opportunity, asked what had happened.
Er Da Ma hurriedly related the truth of Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangtian's fight.
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Liu Haizhong's upbringing is problematic; every day he beats with a stick and a feather duster, claiming it produces filial sons, but the one being beaten already harbors a pent‑up fire, and as he grows older he is destined to rebel.
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Yan Fugui, Second Aunt, Liu family father and son. Also maybe Liu family.
Shazhu guessed that the scene before his eyes had stimulated Yan Fugui.
Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui, Yan Jiecheng, Ran Qiuye, Yan Family. Also maybe Yan Jiekuang later.
Liu Haizhong.
That is Yan Fugui's future; if not remedied, it is estimated that Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang and the others will have to, like Guangtian violently beating Haizhong, turn the tables on Yan Fugui, using support for the elderly as a bargaining chip, and make various demands of Yan Fugui.
Yan Fugui was thinking about things.
Didn't have time to attend to it.
Then Shazhu had to step forward.
As the cafeteria director of Yagangchang.
And also the highest-ranking official in the courtyard.
Shazhu's words were still heard by some neighbors; seven or eight young men, following Shazhu's instructions, split into two groups—one pulling Haizhong, the other pulling Guangtian—and everyone worked together to separate the fighting father and son, Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangtian, who were tangled together.
Even so.
Guangtian kept cursing nonstop, either saying Haizhong had a brain problem, or saying that from now on he would no longer be subjected to Haizhong's oppression.
Haizhong, on the other hand, was not as much of a bastard as Guangtian; he openly cursed Guangtian in front of the neighbors.
Only his facial expression.
Not very good-looking.
Perhaps he felt he had lost face.
Or maybe he felt that his lifelong dream of an official career was completely shattered, and that all these neighbors in the courtyard were bastards who didn't wish him well.
Tomorrow.
The scandal of Haizhong and Guangtian father and son fighting will spread throughout the Yagangchang factory with its tens of thousands of workers.
Even if Yagangchang is still lacking cadres.
It also wouldn't promote someone who fights with his son and has poor family education to be a leader.
Haizhong's heart.
Feeling a chill.
Dejectedly glanced at Yan Fugui, who had just come to his senses.
He lowered his head.
He said embarrassedly.
"Old Yan, I've let you see a joke."
"Old Liu, I'm not saying this to you, but when the child is small you can beat him however you like; when the child grows up you can't beat him, you have to reason with him."
The conversation shifted.
He began lecturing Guangtian.
"Guangtian, although your father is completely wrong, you still can't raise your hand to hit him; you are the son, he is the father, the seniority is set; if word gets out that you fought your father, will you still be able to marry?"
"San Daye, this matter really isn't my fault, Guangtian." Guangtian, feeling wronged, explained the whole story in front of the neighbors: "Brother Zhu and Brother Xu's relationship is as it is; having a meal together is completely normal, and it's fine with San Daye too; inviting San Daye to drink together, who could say no?"
Haizhong's cheek hurt.
Fighting was already enough to make him lose face.
If this fucking thing again brings up the cause of the fight, letting the neighbors know that Liu Haizhong, because Shazhu invited guests without calling him, took out his anger on Liu Guangtian, does Liu Haizhong still care about his face?
He instinctively shouted at Liu Guangtian.
He wanted to use this shouting to get Liu Guangtian to fabricate a reason.
But he didn't expect Liu Guangtian to ignore Liu Haizhong's reminder completely, and still blurt out the truth.
"My dad despised Zhu Ge for not calling him, the evil fire came at me, a full kettle of boiling water was flung at me, I said a few things to him, and he whipped me with a belt."
Although Liu Haizhong lowered his head, he also felt the neighbors' strange looks.
Fortunately there was no hole in the ground.
Otherwise he would have really dug in.
Shazhu, Xu Damao, and Yan Fugui have been on good terms for over ten years.
Invite guests to eat.
Outsiders really have nothing to complain about.
"Old Liu." Yan Fugui suddenly didn't know what to say, facing the real reason for Liu Haizhong's anger, his mind went blank, and he could only repeatedly shout Liu Haizhong's name to ease his own embarrassment: "Haizhong, Old Liu."
"Old Yan." Liu Haizhong gave Yan Fugui an ugly look, then lowered his head: "Family misfortune!"
Xu Damao, standing beside Shazhu, simply took advantage of this incident, with a shocked expression, as if watching a shocking drama, began lecturing Qin Jingru.
"Jingru, now you know I, Xu Damao, am not threatening you, right? I tell you, as my wife, if you want to live peacefully in this Siheyuan, you must follow the requirements I just told you at Shazhu's house, otherwise you'll be sold off and still have to count money for others."
The implied meaning.
It reveals that there are no good people in the courtyard; nobody can be trusted, only oneself and the limited few friends such as Shazhu and his spouse.
Furthermore, he worriedly urged Qin Jingru, asking if she had understood his meaning.
Qin Jingru kept nodding her head, firmly believing Xu Damao's words; Xu Damao told her to stay away from the Jia family, so she would stay away from the Jia family.
As for Qin Huairu.
Xu Damao told her, there's a saying in the Siheyuan: to live well, stay away from Qin Huairu; to grow a green hat, summon Qin Huairu.
A man's words.
Must listen.
This is the secret manual taught to her by Qin Jingru's mother.
If we don't associate, then we don't associate.
Who let Qin Huairu live so miserably, with no resources at all for Qin Jingru to exploit.
End of Chapter
