After crossing, I was forced to hold on to my thighs and build a kingdom

"You little bastard, you actually dared to curse my mother! You're such a jerk! You're so bold! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not even surnamed Liu!"

Zhao'er's words touched Liu Fudan's sore spot. Although this child was a bad boy when it came to bullying, he truly relied on and respected his mother, Sun.

Liu Fudan, who was furious, threw Zhao'er to the ground and swung his hands at him, leaving Zhao'er without any resistance and curled up in a ball with his head in his hands.

Liu Fudan beat and scolded him, "You and your sister are two debt collectors. You don't work all day long. You live and eat at my house. My family has raised you for so long for nothing, but not only are you ungrateful, you even dare to scold my mother! My mother is such a good person, and you dare to scold her? You ungrateful brat! Grandpa has long disliked you and your sickly sister who is always looking for death!"

"You're talking nonsense! My sister and I didn't eat and live with you for free. My brother gave your mother a lot of money when he left. It was your mother who was so cruel as to covet our family's money! Your family eats white flour buns for every meal, but what they give us are steamed buns that even pigs wouldn't eat! Even so, your mother never let us have enough to eat." Zhao'er curled up his body, enduring the pain and refuted loudly.

"Oh! If you hadn't mentioned the white flour steamed buns, I would have forgotten about them! A few days ago, you little bastard came to my house and asked my mother for food. You also stole several of my white flour steamed buns. I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

"Oh my! It turns out Sheng Zhao'er is not only a glutton, but also a thief who likes to steal steamed buns! Zhao'er, you are so bold! You even dare to steal steamed buns from Brother Fudan's house! You deserve to be beaten!"

Wang Ernao played the role of a lackey at the right time. While speaking, he pointed at his face with his two index fingers and stuck out his tongue to make faces at Zhao'er on the ground, looking like a real villain.

Zhao'er could refute everything else, but the fact that he stole the white flour buns from Sun's house was true. His sister had already taught him a lesson about this matter, and he knew he was wrong. He also secretly made up his mind to be a good child who knew etiquette and kept his hands and feet clean in the future.

But if it’s wrong, it’s wrong!

Especially when this wrongdoing was brought up by the two people opposite him, he felt ashamed and angry and was unable to refute. He felt extremely uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than the few hits Liu Fudan had given him just now.

At that moment, he silently endured the humiliation and abuse from the two people opposite him and kept silent.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Liu Fudan felt satisfied. He finally felt the overwhelming victory as a strong man from this stubborn child who refused to admit defeat.

He stepped back and stopped hitting Zhao'er. He tolerantly ordered, "I'm in a good mood today, and I don't want to argue with you. Kneel down and kowtow to me, then shout three times, 'Grandpa, I was wrong!' And now, your provocation against me today will be over! How do you do it?"

Not much!

Zhao'er clenched his fists tightly, pursed his lips tightly, and tried his best to control himself from being impulsive.

He kept reminding himself: You are no match for Liu Fudan at all. It would be a waste if you rushed in now! Besides, he has a lackey named Wang Ernao by his side. If the two of them really beat you up together, your sister would be heartbroken when she saw it when she came back.

He was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid that his sister would show an expression of heartache and helplessness.

His previous sister always told him to be patient and not to cause trouble. She also liked to be alone and dazed or cry silently. He knew it was not easy for his sister to raise him alone, so he became very well-behaved and quiet, and never caused trouble.

But ever since his sister woke up a few days ago, he had a vague feeling that she was a little different from before.

For example, last time she taught him how to deal with asking Sun for food.

It wasn't like the previous instructions that told him to call Aunt Sun more often and be obedient in front of Sun, but he should go and ask for it openly and with confidence!

His sister also told him in advance how he should respond if Sun's attitude was good, and how he should respond if Sun's attitude was bad.

Then he followed his sister's instructions and got the food smoothly. He also saw how Sun was furious but endured it silently, just like he and his sister were angry and helpless before.

At that moment, he felt extremely happy, even happier than eating white flour buns, and his sister's image in his heart instantly became taller.

Secretly, he prefers his current sister.

Although she is not as gentle and ladylike as before, nor does she value him as much as before, she will teach him not to tolerate and escape blindly, will teach him to face difficulties bravely, and will teach him to find ways to solve problems.

Even though this method might not succeed, she made him feel that he didn't need to feel aggrieved anymore, and he felt relaxed and at ease.

"Hey! Is this kid stupid?" Wang Ernao rushed over with a hint of confusion, and slapped Zhao'er, who was lying silent on the ground, twice. When Zhao'er looked at him angrily, he showed a sly smile: "Are you deaf, kid? Didn't you hear Brother Fudan tell you to kowtow and admit your mistake and call him grandpa? Why are you pretending to be a dead pig here? Hurry up and go!"

"Wang Ernao, you follow Liu Fudan around bullying people every day and never do anything good. In comparison, you are more like his grandson. You might as well go kowtow to your grandfather and admit your mistake!" Zhao'er couldn't stand his dirty face and finally retorted.

Wang Ernao was sorely hurt that he became furious. His triangular eyes rolled up, and he took a step forward and fiercely kicked Zhao'er, still cursing with unsatisfied hatred: "Fudan is my brother, he is your great grandfather, and I, Wang Ernao, am your great grandfather! You bastard, you dare to even insult your grandfather! Brother Fudan is kind-hearted and can't bear to lay a hand on you, but I, your great grandfather, will not tolerate you, little bastard. I don't believe I can't beat you into submission today!"

Then there was another series of "crackling" sounds. Wang Ernao was not much taller than Zhao'er, but he was merciless in his attack. In addition, this kid was extremely narrow-minded. After a series of punches, Zhao'er couldn't help but groan.

Liu Fudan, who was standing nearby, saw Wang Ernao's desperate beating and was afraid that he would really hurt the unlucky guy. He quickly stepped forward to grab Wang Ernao and advised, "Ernao, be careful not to hurt this brat, or his sister will go to your house and hang herself!"

What he said was very vicious, because Jinchu's last suicide attempt caught Sun off guard. After returning home that day, she was still furious, so she smashed plates and bowls at home and scolded Jinchu to vent her anger.

Liu Fudan overheard these words and naturally bore a grudge against Jin Chu. He took the opportunity to make a few more harsh remarks towards him.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Wang Ernao was a little younger than Liu Fudan, just a child of seven or eight years old. Even though he was more thoughtful, he immediately panicked when he heard that Sister Zhaoer would go to his house to hang herself.

As soon as he was frightened, the ruthlessness that wanted to kill him subsided, but he couldn't just let go, otherwise it would seem that he was really scared. So he pushed Zhao'er again in anger, pushing Zhao'er directly to Liu Fudan.

Liu Fudan subconsciously caught it at first, then swung it out in disgust after he reacted. He was much stronger than Wang Ernao, and this was a full-strength swing, so the dizzy Zhao'er was thrown onto the dry firewood, and a thorny branch happened to hit his forehead, and blood flowed out immediately.

When the two saw that there was real bleeding, they were so scared that they ran away.