Douluo Continent II: The Peerless Tang Sect - Huo Yuhao's New Life

I’m really angry and it’s so uncomfortable.

I'm 1.7 meters tall, and that thing is not even taller than me. How could I be disrespectful to him? He scolded me, and I yelled on the spot.

When he saw the school uniform on me, he obviously didn't care about me. He focused all his attention on my mother. He even bumped his fist in the middle and made a gesture to hit my mother.

I couldn't bear it anymore. I went up and pushed him away. The black leather pole obviously didn't expect me to be so strong. I don't know where he got the courage to come up and call me. He was so long. He looked like a mangy dog. His face was not only black, but also had spots here and there. His whole face looked like it had been run over by a big truck.

And then the fight happened
It was next to a vocational high school. The man had obviously come to take his daughter to school, and someone got out of the car. The powder puff on his face was thicker than the skin of my feet.

I pressed myself directly against that smelly toad, but he couldn't move. Halfway through, he even thought about biting my hand with his big yellow teeth. Damn it, I let go on the spot. What a disgusting thing, I don't know if there is any vegetables in it. Ye Huan.

Then I saw that old guy getting into the car to get something. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I took out a 50kg arm strength stick from my schoolbag (I can only get 13 at a time, and I still have a 30kg stick at home. of)
That stinky Nike (the hometown dialect is a toad) brought down a hammer, and the two of us confronted each other. The stinky Nike obviously didn't expect that I had any strength. He stepped back as soon as I got up, and he stepped back as soon as I got up.

He was holding a hammer like that idiot. I gave him an arm strength stick and pulled the hammer away. Then I threw away the arm strength stick and started fighting with him.

Not that old guy, it's not like I can't beat him, but his legs look like they were split with a thin bamboo pole when he walked on the road. I don't even want to say that he is a pure brain-dead retarded child.

The main reason is that my mother has been holding me by the side, but how could I let go? There was a real fire at that time, and if it was set on fire, the stinky idiot would definitely get the hammer.

Then a passerby called the police. He didn't see the people around him calling the police and wanted to run away. I hugged him on the spot and he didn't even think about running away.

After entering the bureau, we just followed the normal process, because neither of them had any serious injuries, so I kept them in the whole process, and I'm not stupid. Then I was released without any issues and was criticized and educated.

I was still walking around inside. It was the first time I entered the police station and I had to take a closer look. There were only a few people locked up in a large room.

The police didn't have anything to do, so they took us away.

I went to school as normal and didn't leave any bad impression.

I don’t know which bastard stole my 50kg armbar. It feels so bad.Then I went to school, and I found that the head teacher looked at me strangely. It was probably my mother who said something to him. The way he looked at me was no different from looking at a gangster.

But I was too lazy to care. This thing usually startled me, and last time it slapped me twice.

My classmates didn’t tell me, so I just told you.

But I guess my grandma will have to come over and say something after the holiday. Grandpa thinks he can stay at home and recuperate. I don’t know how long he can survive. He doesn’t want to go to the hospital. He said it would cost money, but he is not happy either. Stay there.

He still has to wear adult diapers now. It's really uncomfortable to see him. It's quite impressive that an old man has fallen into such a bad state in his later years. The sadness in his heart has seeped out from the bottom of his heart and reaches the outside world.

We have a total of 11 grandfathers. Among his brothers and sisters, he is the only one who has experienced the pain of losing a child.

My uncle left when my mother was in her 20s. At that time, he was only a teenager. He was in the prime of youth and the time to take off, but he died young.

I’ve told you about my grandpa, but he left after all. There were eight brothers and sisters in total, and she was the eldest and suffered the most.

He was buried on the mountain with his grandma. She also died earlier than him and was a few years older than her. I put sweets in my pocket every time I came and left when I was 18 years old. .

The long song of time always twists and turns in the story. Everyone has regrets in their hearts. How many sad and heartbreaking stories are there in the endless river of time?No one knows.

May we all be children of dandelions, blooming wherever they fall.

　I was really anxious and uncomfortable at the time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)