"I'm going to die, Silly Zhu is going crazy, bullying me! Don't you want me to live!"
Jia Zhang-shi didn't care what her grandson did.
She directly used the skills she had used for decades to make a scene.
His chubby palms kept hitting the ground as tears and snot flowed down his face.
"Jia Zhang-shi, howl again, don't force me to hit the old woman!”
He Yuzhu clenched his huge fists and emitted a cold aura.
There was a dull thud.
He punched the pillar beside him and immediately made a fist-sized dent. It was a shocking sight.
Jia Zhang-shi was so frightened that she quivered. When had she ever seen such a mighty idiot?
The other party seemed like he could punch down at any moment. Even the pillar had been dented. If it hit his body, he would die.
She looked at her grandson who was swollen like a pig's head and immediately shut up, not daring to say anything.
"Dear uncles and aunties, please come and judge. He Yuzhu bullied us orphans and widows.”
At this moment, Qin Huairu saw that Jia Zhangshi's method of crying was useless. She pushed aside the crowd and walked forward with tears in her eyes.
"He beat up my meme for no reason. If anything happens to my meme, I don't want to live.”
Qin Huairu used her usual killer move. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, tears welling up in her eyes.
She knew very well what her son had done.
However, if he took the initiative and accused He Yuzhu of beating up his son for no reason, the fishing boats in the courtyard would definitely stand on his side first.
Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, there was nothing wrong with crying and feeling wronged.
"Yeah, what's going on with Silly Zhu? He's competing with a child.”
"Logically speaking, don't they have an affair? Why are they fighting?”
"Didn't he always move things from the house to his house in the past? I didn't see any reaction from him.”
……
As expected, Qin Huairu occupied the moral high ground the moment she arrived. The fishing vessel began to change direction like the wind.
He Yuzhu was not in a hurry. He calmly glanced at the people present.
The people who came to watch the show were all the uncles and aunties from the neighbors.
The First Uncle and Second Uncle, who could manage things, were not around. Even his arch-enemy, Xu Damao, had gone to the countryside to play a movie.
These old people did not have much judgment.
Qin Huairu was also certain of this point. She wanted to stir up the waters and use the pressure of the fishing boat to make He Yuzhu turn a big issue into a small one.
"Quiet, stop arguing. Let me say a few words.”
Third Uncle saw that the entire courtyard was in a mess and stopped them. He stood out from the crowd.
There were more than 20 households living in the entire courtyard, so three elders were elected to manage it.
Usually, he would mediate the affairs in the courtyard and resolve some trivial matters that lasted for a few seconds.
The Third Master, Yan Fugui, was one of them. He had a very important position in the courtyard.
Therefore, as soon as he opened his mouth, the chattering immediately stopped.
"First Master and Second Master aren't at home today, so I'll make the decision today.”
Third Uncle cleared his throat and said righteously. His voice was loud and clear, causing his crippled glasses to tremble.
Then, he turned around and asked He Yuzhu in a friendly manner,
"Silly Zhu, tell me, what's going on? Why did I hear from Widow Qin that you beat up a meme for no reason?”
"Third Master, I respect you as the master in charge of our courtyard, so I call you Third Master.”
"But don't call me Silly Zhu anymore. I have a name after all, right?”
"Besides, I didn't beat him up for no reason. Who asked our courtyard to have a little thief?”
He Yuzhu didn't hold back at all with Third Uncle and directly exposed the fact that the stick was a thief.
Although Third Uncle was very stingy, his eyes and legs had been broken for several years, so he wrapped them up with tape and continued to use them.
Although he was stingy, he was still a teacher after all. He was fair, so it should not be biased to let him make the decision.
"He Yuzhu, don't go too far.”
When Jia Zhangshi saw He Yuzhu say that the stick was a thief, she was instantly furious and argued at the top of her voice.
The stick was hit and he thought that he had been caught red-handed.
Since he did not get the item, he had no evidence to accuse his precious grandson of being a thief.
When the thug saw Grandma stand up to argue, he quickly tugged at Jia Zhangshi's clothes guiltily, signaling her not to make a sound.
"My precious grandson is a good child. He wouldn't do such despicable things.”
Jia Zhangshi saw the stick pulling at the corner of her clothes and thought that the stick meant that he had absolutely no evidence on him. Her voice became louder and louder.
"Yes, silly…Zhu Zi, you need evidence when you speak.”
"Qin Huairu has taught her children very well. Everyone has seen it for themselves. Could there be some misunderstanding?”
Third Aunt saw Jia Zhangshi so sure, so she earnestly sang and said.
Usually, First Uncle would often praise Qin Huiru for educating the children well, which created such a false impression for Third Aunt.
She always felt that this child wouldn't go so far as to steal.
"You're just a woman. You only know how to smooth things over.”
Yan Fugui glared at Third Aunt, dissatisfied with his words.
Third Aunt was immediately silenced by the glare and hid behind Third Uncle, not daring to speak up for the Jia family.
"Let's listen to what Zhu Zi has to say first. After all, he's not an unreasonable person. He usually helps the Jia family a lot.”
"I believe that he wouldn't beat up a stick for no reason.”
Yan Fugui was a teacher, so he spoke fairly.
"Evidence, right? I'll show you what evidence is.”
He Yuzhu sneered and grabbed the stick.
He reached out and pulled out a large paper bag from his arms. He shook out two catties of pork belly from it and turned the pocket of his coat inside out.
"Thunderbolt Barra."
All kinds of onions, ginger, garlic, and rock sugar fell to the ground.
The evidence was irrefutable.
Everyone looked at each other. Didn't they say that the boy was a good child? Not only did he steal the meat, but he also robbed all the ingredients.
The slap in the face came too quickly. Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu's faces turned ashen. This time, even if they opened their mouths from head to toe, they couldn't explain clearly.
" My boy is still a child after all…"
Qin Huairu's face was covered in tears as she shielded the stick behind her. She said the most extreme sentence," He's still a child."
"Ha, he's still a child, but there are good children and bad children.”
"If a child kills, sets fire, and steals chickens and dogs, will the law be lenient just because he's a child?”
He Yuzhu sneered. His words rendered Qin Huairu speechless.
Whether it was the 1960s or the 21st century.
As long as a child made a mistake, no matter how big the mistake was, it was as if the whole world had to give in as long as he said that he was still a child.
He Yuzhu would not let it go!
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