Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Continuous rainy days hindered people from returning home.

He Daqing hurried back home before the heavy rain and majestic water vapor completely covered the main Forty-Nine City.

"Phew, thanks to seeing the opportunity quickly, I almost became a drowned chicken"

After entering the yard, he took off his straw hat and shook the water.

Now his clothes are half-wet and stuck to his body, there is still mud on his shoes, and he is holding a straw hat in his hand, looking completely embarrassed.

"Hey, isn't this Lao He? You just went out to swim and swam to the shore, and you brought all the water to the yard."

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, was holding an umbrella, and happened to appear at the gate of the courtyard, and said teasingly.

"Hey, it turned out to be a person. If you don't talk, I thought it was a dog, barking in broad daylight."

Looking at Liu Haizhong, who kept snickering, He Daqing responded with a sneer, and the good mood of carrying a huge sum of money was ruined by this old boy.

"Old He, who do you call a dog?" Liu Haizhong became angry. A little third child, dare not look down on his second uncle, and he is also arrogant in the factory, looking down on who, he just said his two In other words, he deserves it.

He took two steps closer, clenched his fist, and raised it high, with a vicious look on his face.

"Whoever is barking is a dog, or a dog that wants to bite someone, why are you raising your fist to scare anyone?"

Can He Daqing get used to him?He sarcastically said, apart from his two sons, who else could he scare in Liu Haizhong.

Yesterday, Xu's father and son were wronged as sons, and today you are barking at the sky in your bangs, treating me as someone who can't be squeezed into mud!
"He Daqing, you forced me to do this. Today I will let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has." The second uncle was furious. Looking at He Daqing, who weighed only half of his own weight, he repeatedly mocked and screamed. He rushed over with his fists raised.

If you want a tank charge, Mount Taishan is overwhelming.

It's a pity that his tank is a piece of paper.

When He Daqing rushed over in the bangs, he dodged sideways, stretched his legs again, and the tank overturned.

"Ah" Liu Haizhong screamed, fell to the ground, and ate a mouthful of ashes.

He Daqing jumped, fell heavily, and sat directly on his back. A real Mount Tai came to him, pressing his head with one hand, and slapping the back of his head with the other.

"Are you convinced, are you a dog in your bangs?"

"He Daqing, I don't accept it. You use dirty tricks, you engage in sneak attacks, and you dare not confront me head-on. You play J"

"Be kind, let me get up, don't hide, I don't believe I will lose to you"

Liu Haizhong yelled, feeling that his old face of several lifetimes had been lost, his hands kept struggling, but his back seemed to be pressed by a stone, and he couldn't break free.

"I don't accept it, I am a certain person who specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction," He Daqing chuckled, added a little strength to his hand, and slapped the dog's head in his bangs again, "Admission"

"Ah, don't hit me, I'll take it, I'll take it" If you don't take it, He Daqing's hand seems to be cast iron, and it doesn't move even after several struggles.

When Yan Bugui heard the movement, he opened the door of his house and came out. He saw, good guy, the second and third masters are practicing martial arts.

It's not good to just watch the show after appearing on the stage, so I persuaded him.

"Old Liu, Lao He, what are you doing, Lao He, don't hit me, what should I do if something happens later?"

He Daqing didn't give Yan Bugui any face, but said to his lower body, "I didn't hear what you said. If you don't agree, do you? If you don't agree, I can pump it hard."

"I give in, Lao He, Brother He, I give in to you" Liu Haizhong was terrified, the pain was enough now, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it anymore, so he immediately yelled to give up.

"Then was there a dog barking just now, who is the dog," he asked aggressively.

The second uncle closed his eyes in pain, and said aggrievedly, "I'm a dog, I shouldn't have teased you just now"

Satisfied, He Daqing folded his hands and stood up,
Liu Haizhong got up immediately, stared at He Daqing angrily, his eyes were full of anger, if anger could burn people, he really wanted to burn him alive, but unfortunately killing people would pay for their lives, he didn't have the guts.

And He Daqing just watched him coldly, unmoved.

Now the second uncle in this courtyard has marks on his face and dust on his clothes, as if he came out of the soil.

"Old Liu, Lao He, what kind of conflict are you having, why are you still fighting?" Yan Bugui was also a little curious, and asked to get to the bottom of it, as it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Liu Haizhong ignored it, felt that he had lost all face just now, didn't want to talk, wanted to do something again, and regain his position, but seeing He Daqing who was not angry and majestic, and his pair of iron hands, he felt a little uncertain.

So he snorted coldly and ran home in the rain without even picking up the umbrella that fell on the ground. Today is a shameful day, but fortunately it was raining today and no one passed by. Seeing his embarrassment, How embarrassing otherwise.

"Old He, what are you..." Seeing that the two of them ignored him, Yan Bugui was a little embarrassed and asked persistently.

"Stop inquiring about things in the yard"

He Daqing was secretly pleased, and beat up an old dog who spoke rudely, but he didn't have a good look at Yan Bugui.

A little brother who was waving the flag and shouting, why couldn't he find his position, he was a little dissatisfied, and left.

"This this"

"I came out with good intentions to persuade a fight, why can't I lose one?" Yan Bugui looked depressed.

As an intellectual myself, I gave you two illiterate fools to reconcile contradictions, but no one appreciates it.

"Dad, what's wrong with you"

"I heard the voices of Mr. He and the second uncle just now. Did they have a fight?" Yan Xiecheng asked while eating a persimmon while coming out with a persimmon in his hand.

"The dog's brain is about to come out, hey, brat, where did you find the persimmon, didn't I hide it, let me put it down"

Yan Bugui withdrew his eyes from staring at the umbrella on the ground, explained subconsciously, turned around and saw his youngest son stealing his persimmon, and was furious.

Yan Jiecheng was annoyed. He came out when he heard the movement in order to watch the play. He forgot that the persimmons were not finished yet, so he quickly finished eating and ran away.

Liu Haizhong returned home with a dejected look on his face, sat down abruptly as soon as he entered the door, grabbed the water bottle on the table, and poured water for himself, trying to suppress his anger.

"Hey, old man, didn't you say that an old colleague invited you to dinner? Why did you come back just now, and you were drenched in the rain?"

Seeing Liu Haizhong, the second aunt came back in a mess, and asked a little strangely.

"Yes, Dad, didn't you say that you were going to have a banquet and bring back some good food then?" Liu Guangfu said.

"Dad, I want to eat meat," Liu Guangtian added.

"Eat and eat, you know how to eat"

"Pa..." The second uncle slapped Liu Guangfu's face with a backhand, and his face turned red immediately, and he was directly stunned by the slap.

"And you, you haven't found a job yet, you eat my food and drink mine every day, how can I have you, such a useless son" said the second uncle, and kicked on Liu Guangtian's body again.

Liu Haizhong felt relieved and regained his confidence.

"Both of you, lie down on the ground for me, whoever doesn't hold back, whoever has no food tonight"

Brothers Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian didn't dare to resist seeing their father getting mad, and lay down on the ground obediently.

The second aunt wanted to dissuade him, but seeing the flushed and excited face of the second uncle, she swallowed the words of dissuasion. A dutiful son came out under the stick, and he couldn't be beaten badly, she said to herself.

The second uncle sat on the backs of his two sons, slapped his left and right hands, and slapped the backs of their heads wildly, asking, "Would you agree to hit you?"

"Clothes"

"Impressed"

In bangs regaining confidence, he didn't notice the two sons who were being suppressed.In the eyes, with being whipped, the anger became more and more intense.