People in the Siheyuan: I am a Buddhist who is in a mess

Siheyuan, backyard.

Liu Haizhong was holding a stick and standing at the door of his house, staring in the direction of the old lady's house, waiting for Liu Guangtian to come out.

He just didn't believe that Liu Guangtian could hide in that small courtyard all day.

I feel very upset in the center of my fringe.

There has been no progress in the things that Li Xinnian asked him to do these days.

There was some progress yesterday. A man in a car and very fancy clothes came to see Lin Yi and the deaf old lady. Unfortunately, Liu Haizhong was at work. His wife Li Zhaodi wanted to find a chance to enter the courtyard, but was blocked outside by an old lady named Liu Mei.

Yesterday, Liu Haizhong received a telegram from his eldest son Liu Guangqi, saying that he had been allocated a house in Jinzhou, but the money was not enough to buy things and to use to build relationships with leaders.

Early in the morning, Liu Haizhong discussed something with Li Zhaodi, and Liu Guangtian said that if the money was given to his eldest son who married into the family, he would not provide support for Liu Haizhong in his old age.

These words directly made Liu Haizhong's hair stand on end with anger. He grabbed a stick and started a full-scale martial arts show.

"Second uncle, oh, no, Master Liu, you are holding a stick, are you acting as a door god?"

He Yuzhu leaned against the pillar of his own door and laughed at Liu Haizhong for beating his son again.

"Silly Zhu, you are a ballless thing. It is not your turn to butt in my family affairs."

Liu Haizhong didn't even think before he spoke and directly hit He Yuzhu's sore spot.

Two eggs were scratched and only half was left. Although the doctor repeatedly assured that the egg had recovered well and could be used after a few days of rest, it could still be used.

But He Yuzhu always felt like there was a thorn in his heart.

Normally, if others looked at him for a few more times, or if their eyes looked at He Yuzhu's lower body, He Yuzhu would get furious.

This time, Liu Haizhong tore off the scar right in front of He Yuzhu.

"Liu Haizhong, you are looking for death."

He Yuzhu threw the teacup in his hand to the ground and rushed forward to beat Liu Haizhong.

Seeing this, Liu Haizhong panicked and swung his stick, hitting He Yuzhu on the head.

How could Liu Haizhong be so strong? He was a seventh-level forger in a steel mill. Without a lot of strength, how could he be a forger? Although large workpieces were hammered by machines, small repairs on corners and edges required a sledgehammer.

It can be said that this stick has used up all of Liu Haizhong's forging experience over the years.

The stick hit He Yuzhu right on the forehead.

He Yuzhu didn't fall down, but he was covered.

He Yuzhu had fought so many times, but as far as he could remember, he had never suffered such a big loss.

My forehead hurt a lot, and when I wiped it with my hand, it was covered in blood.

When He Yuzhu saw the bloody hand, his eyes turned red.

When Liu Haizhong saw He Yuzhu's appearance, he became scared and backed away repeatedly.

The threshold of his house just happened to block his feet and he fell directly to the ground.

He Yuzhu didn't say anything harsh. He pounced on Liu Haizhong and pinned him down, then punched him hard on the head twice.

"Silly Zhu, let go, you are going to kill the boss."

"Silly Zhu, please let go, someone is dying."

When Li Zhaodi came out, she saw He Yuzhu beating Liu Haizhong. Liu Haizhong was also ferocious, scratching around with his arms and waving his fists.

Unfortunately, the posture was wrong and I was at a disadvantage.

Li Zhaodi begged for mercy for Liu Haizhong while trying to pull He Yuzhu with her hands.

He Yuzhu was so angry that he didn't care about who was pulling him. He just swung his arm and pushed Li Zhaodi aside.

Li Zhaodi could not withstand such a push from He Yuzhu. She lost her balance and fell to the corner of the chair next to her. She was hit hard right next to her eye and temple.

"Silly Zhu, let go."

Li Zhaodi felt pain from the hit on the head and lost the strength to stand up. She did not care about her injuries and just shouted weakly.

"I kill you."

The youngest Liu Guangfu saw his mother Li Zhaodi lying on the ground. He was eager to protect her and ran into the house without caring about his own body. He picked up a bench and smashed it on the back of He Yuzhu's head.

Although the boy is fourteen or fifteen years old and not yet an adult, he is quite strong.

Plus, the stools these days are all made of miscellaneous wood and are very hard.

The stool didn't break after it hit him, but He Yuzhu's head was hit twice in a short period of time. His whole brain was in great pain and he saw stars...

Liu Haizhong seized the opportunity and knocked He Yuzhu down with a strong force. He then pinned He Yuzhu down and imitated He Yuzhu's behavior, punching He Yuzhu on the head one after another.

He Yuzhu's head was constantly under attack. For a moment, he was unable to launch an effective attack and could only block it with his arms.

Liu Guangfu, who hit He Yuzhu with a stool, did not go forward to help Liu Haizhong beat He Yuzhu, but went to the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife from home.

Liu Guangfu came up and was about to chop He Yuzhu with a kitchen knife.

At this time, Li Zhaodi, who had recovered from the shock, saw this and quickly hugged Liu Guangfu, begging him, "Sanwaer, put down the knife."

After snatching the kitchen knife from Liu Guangfu's hand, Liu Guangfu went up to help Liu Haizhong beat He Yuzhu. This time he was smart and kicked He Yuzhu on the body.

Li Zhaodi went up again and pulled Liu Guangfu and Liu Haizhong.

"Boss, stop hitting me. If you keep hitting me, I'll kill you."

"Sanwaer, stop hitting me. If you continue, I'll kill you."

"Someone come quickly, there's a fight going on, someone's going to get killed, come and separate them."

Li Zhaodi's persuasion was useless, so she could only shout at the top of her lungs.

Yu Li, who was at home, also rushed over and saw He Yuzhu being beaten by Liu Haizhong and his son. She also saw Li Zhaodi with blood all over her face. Her pretty face turned pale all of a sudden.

She didn't dare to go up and pull it because she was pregnant.

He also imitated Li Zhaodi and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, someone is beaten to death."

While shouting, Yu Li went outside to get a bamboo pole for drying clothes and poked it at Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangfu.

Lin Yi naturally also heard the shouts of Li Zhaodi and Yu Li, so he ran over and saw Yu Li crying and shouting while using a bamboo pole to interfere with Liu Haizhong and his son.

But Li Zhaodi was worried that her husband and son would be hurt, so she grabbed Yu Li's bamboo pole to stop her from hitting them.

It looked like a grand scene, but in fact, it happened so suddenly that it only took a moment.

Lin Yi rushed over and ignored Li Zhaodi and Yu Li who were arguing with each other while holding on to the bamboo poles.

First, he pulled Liu Guangfu aside, then grabbed the back of his clothes and dragged him out the door.

"You're capable. You don't go to work early in the morning, but you start a fight."

Lin Yi was standing between the two families, cursing.

The people in the courtyard spread the news from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and they all rushed to the backyard.

The small backyard suddenly became crowded.