Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Bugui with an eager expression.

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes.

"What's a boy like you doing playing shuttlecock? Go play with pebbles. If you can kill a bird in a tree, Dad will fry it up and eat it for you." Yan Bugui pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said shrewdly. Not only was he too lazy to make shuttlecocks for his son, but he also schemed against him. If Yan Jiefang really killed a bird and brought it home, he would also get to eat meat.

Yan Bugui is indeed a shrewd old fox.

stingy person.

Yan Jiefang: "I can't kill him by smashing him."

Yan Bugui suddenly had an idea: "Why don't you just snatch He Yushui's shuttlecock and play with it? Play with it for a while and then give it back to her. It's not like you kids have any real conflict. Besides, He Yuzhu isn't in Beijing. Even if he finds out about this when he comes back, it won't matter. He can't possibly hold a grudge against a child like you later."

Yan Bugui suffered a lot of mistreatment at the hands of He Yuzhu.

He could use his son, Yan Jiefang, to help him vent his anger.

Chapter 93 Return of the God of War

Yan Jiefang is the same age as He Yushui, seven years old this year.

He Yushui was thin and weak.

Although Yan Jiefang was not strong, he was still a boy.

Wouldn't that easily crush He Yushui?

Faced with Yan Bugui's instigation, Yan Jiefang was somewhat tempted. He thought that his father seemed to have a point. If he wanted to play, he could just snatch the shuttlecock from He Yushui's hand. He could get something for nothing and play for free. He could just give it back to her after playing with it. It wasn't like he didn't want to give it back. He was just a child. Adults would just laugh at these kinds of conflicts between children and no one would care.

Yan Jiefang is someone who is easily swayed.

Yan Bugui is such a cunning and despicable bastard.

He always takes advantage of his own son.

What kind of pillars of the nation can they produce?

It was destined that he and his third aunt would have a litter of useless children.

"son."

"Would your father ever harm you?"

"It's all for your own good."

"And this will also help you build courage. If you're timid, you'll get bullied at school."

Seeing that Yan Jiefang hesitated to snatch the shuttlecock from He Yushui, Yan Bugui spoke again.

Yan Jiefang clenched his fists.

He was completely brainwashed by Yan Bugui.

“Let’s do it!” Yan Jiefang said.

They headed straight for He Yushui.

Yan Bugui's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.

He thought to himself that he had been kicked by He Yuzhu back then.

This time, let her son get his revenge on his sister.

The time has come.

Today, right now.

Yan Jiefang walked over to He Yushui and then shoved He Yushui away.

"what!"

He Yushui was focused on playing shuttlecock when Yan Jiefang suddenly pushed her to the ground. The feeling of weightlessness startled her, and she screamed as she lay face down on the ground.

She was wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

My arm was also scraped and bruised.

A trickle of fresh blood seeped out.

"hey-hey."

"Hey Hey Yushui, can I borrow your shuttlecock to play with?"

"I'll give it to you in a bit."

Yan Jiefang said.

Then Yan Jiefang started kicking the shuttlecock in front of He Yushui.

He Yushui struggled to her feet and shouted angrily at Yan Jiefang: "Yan Jiefang, do you know what you're doing? You can't play with my things without my permission. Give them back to me."

He Yushui was about to rush over and snatch the shuttlecock from Yan Jiefang.

Yan Jiefang naturally refused and simply dodged away.

Yan Bugui smiled with great satisfaction upon seeing his son's actions.

If you've stolen something, you have to have fun with it.

There's no reason to give something away immediately just because someone asks for it.

"Well done."

Yan Bugui muttered something to himself, then shook his head, feeling that Yan Jiefang had gone too far with He Yushui. He shouldn't have dodged, but rather pushed He Yushui again, and He Yushui didn't even cry.

Yan Bugui was somewhat surprised by He Yushui's strength.

So young.

A little girl.

She didn't even cry after being bullied like that.

"He Yushui, I'll play for a little while, I'll give it to you right away."

"Stop chasing me."

Yan Jiefang said as he ran with the shuttlecock in his hand.

"No."

"Give it back to me,"

"My brother made that for me."

"No one is allowed to play."

He Yushui said.

The residents of the courtyard house saw Yan Jiefang and He Yushui chasing each other and thought it was nothing, just children playing around. Even those who realized that Yan Jiefang was bullying He Yushui didn't intervene. Although everyone flattered He Yuzhu on the surface, they secretly hated him to the core. Why did He Yuzhu become a high-ranking official in the army, while they or their sons didn't join the army and become high-ranking officials? Moreover, even though He Yuzhu was such a high-ranking official, he didn't help them with anything or let them take advantage of him for free, which was really infuriating.

Yan Jiefang, carrying a shuttlecock, ran through the covered walkway from the middle courtyard to the front courtyard.

Yan Jiefang planned to take the shuttlecock and play throwing it with his friends.

But they just wouldn't give it to He Yushui.

"boom!"

Upon reaching the front yard, Yan Jiefang bumped his head into a very strong thigh.

"Ouch."

Yan Jiefang fell to the ground with a thud.

Looking up, Yan Jiefang was so frightened he trembled.

It is He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu was accompanied by twenty burly men, the tallest of whom was Meng Heqiang, who was two meters tall with terrifying muscles and bulging veins. He looked like a living Yama, which almost made Yan Jiefang faint.

"elder brother!"

When He Yushui saw He Yuzhu arrive, she immediately hugged him tightly.

We were apart for more than a month.

He Yushui naturally missed He Yuzhu very much.

He Yuzhu patted He Yushui's head, thinking how well-behaved his younger sister was.

He Yuzhu then noticed that He Yushui had scraped her arm.

He pointed at He Yushui's arm: "How did you touch that?"

He Yushui immediately pointed at Yan Jiefang: "It was him, brother. Yan Jiefang stole my shuttlecock. I... I couldn't beat him, and I couldn't catch up with him. Yan Jiefang is just too hateful."

With her brother protecting her, He Yushui naturally confided in He Yuzhu.

However, He Yushui still did not cry.

Because deep down, He Yushui felt that Yan Jiefang was such a scoundrel that he wasn't worth her tears.

Her brother is a soldier.

Soldiers tempered by fire.

It has been tempered by blood.

How could she, as He Yuzhu's sister, cry?

He Yuzhu's strength inspired He Yushui to become even stronger.

When one person recovers, it can truly influence those around them to become incredibly strong.

He Yuzhu looked at Yan Jiefang.

"I...I...Master Zhu, I...I just like playing shuttlecock and wanted to have some fun. I never intended to hurt He Yushui." Yan Jiefang stammered. He really wanted to run away, but his legs were too weak with fear. Yan Jiefang was filled with regret. If he had known that He Yuzhu had come back from outside today, he would never have dared to cause trouble for He Yushui.

He Yuzhu shouted at Yan Jiefang, "Really? You really didn't intend to hurt He Yushui?"

"No."

"Absolutely not."

Yan Jiefang's head shook like a rattle drum.

He Yuzhu stepped on Yan Jiefang's chest.