Chapter 96: He Yuzhu is asked to keep it secret
After hearing what He Yuzhu said, he was not even afraid to confront Yan Bugui and the others.
Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangqi were both dumbfounded.
But He Yuzhu and the other person said the same thing. Although they were full of doubts, they had no choice but to believe it.
As for asking Yan Bugui and his elders, that is impossible.
I guess he will be beaten up by Eaton as soon as he says that.
Xu Damao was relieved to see that He Yuzhu really kept his mouth shut.
If word got out about his father's affair with Jia Zhang, he would be better off dead. It's too damn shameful.
The emotional damage hurt him more than the physical pain.
It would have been fine if he hadn't thought about it. But when he thought about it, the pain that he had just ignored while arguing with Yan Jiecheng came back again, reminding Xu Damao of He Yuzhu's skill in running out of the courtyard.
Then I couldn't help but look at him with envy and asked,
"By the way, Zhuzi, when did you become so skilled that you can jump off the wall in just a few moves.
Uncle He and my father were all stunned.
Can you teach me sometime?
If I had your skills just now, I wouldn't have been beaten up by my father today."
Children's attention span comes quickly and fades even faster. When Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangqi heard Xu Damao mention He Yuzhu's skills, they immediately became interested.
Compared to what Jia Zhang was doing in the backyard, the cool skills were obviously more attractive to them.
"Yeah,
Zhuzi, please tell us how you practiced.
You haven't wrestled with us in a long time, but your skills are getting better and better."
Seeing that the three of them were looking at him curiously, He Yuzhu casually said,
"Just like before, I practiced like this.
I am three years older than you. I am still growing up. It is not surprising that my skills are getting better and better.
Look at me, I am getting taller and taller this year, much taller than all three of you."
After hearing what He Yuzhu said, and seeing that he was obviously taller than them, the three of them said doubtfully,
"Really?"
"Of course.
If you don’t believe me, just wait and see. When you are 13 or 4 years old, you will start to grow up, and then you will definitely become better at wrestling.”
I heard that I would be as good as him in a few years.
Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangqi were filled with excitement.
I couldn't help but laugh as I imagined myself having the same skills as He Yuzhu in the future and killing everyone in the school.
Only Xu Damao was very disappointed when he heard that he could be like this as long as he grew up.
"what!
I thought you had some special training method.
I thought that once I learned it, I could beat those guys in school to a pulp.
In short, it just needs to grow taller.
That's the same as not having anything. I'm growing up, but the guys in my school also need to grow up. It's really boring."
Seeing Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangqi's contemptuous faces,
"You two idiots, you don't even know what to be happy about."
After hearing what Frog Xu Damao said, Yan Jiecheng and the others also reacted and couldn't help scratching their heads in embarrassment.
Just at this moment, the voices of adults from various families calling everyone to eat were heard in the yard, so the two of them quickly found an excuse to go back home.
Seeing He Yuzhu walking into the house, He Daqing couldn't help but ask in surprise,
"Didn't you say you wouldn't come back for dinner? Why are you back right after you left? Aren't you going to watch the plane?"
"Hi,
Before I even left Maoer Hutong, I saw a lot of PLA propaganda posters posted outside.
I thought, forget it.
If I run into those ruffians in the gendarmerie, I will definitely suffer a lot, so I came back."
Over the past half month, leaflets and slogans have appeared in Beiping from time to time, and the military police and security teams have come out to generate income.
The common people have become accustomed to it. When He Yuzhu said that there were posters posted outside again, He Daqing did not say much.
"Okay, you have some sense. Now that you're back, let's eat. After dinner, we should set up the stall."
at the dinner table,
He Yushui and Li Qingshan, who were sitting on the kang, looked at He Yuzhu with curiosity and asked him about how he got down from the wall just now. They also shouted for He Yuzhu to teach them.
Looking at his excited sister, He Yuzhu originally wanted to touch her little head.
But she hasn't washed her hair or taken a bath for a long time.
So I gave up the idea.
Thinking that she might only be enthusiastic for a short time and would definitely complain about the hardship and fatigue when she really started to learn, I resorted to procrastination.
"You little girl, you are so young now, your body is not fully grown yet,
What wrestling to learn?
I will teach you when you are older, 7 or 8 years old."
Hearing that his brother was willing to teach him, He Yushui nodded excitedly, then picked up the steamed bun, took a big bite, and chewed it happily.
Then He Yuzhu looked at Li Qingshan again and said with a smile,
"Qingshan,
As the saying goes, if you want to learn how to hit someone, you must first learn how to be hit. Learning wrestling is hard and tiring. Can you do it?"
But Li Qingshan is not so easy to fool.
He had lived in the courtyard for several months and had seen Xu Damao and his friends wrestling in the alleys on weekdays, so he had a general understanding of the situation.
Now when I heard He Yuzhu say that I had to learn to take a beating before I could learn wrestling from him, I obviously didn't believe it.
"Brother Zhuzi, please don't lie to me.
In the first month or so after I moved here, I saw Damao and his friends wrestling in the alley. They were just laughing and joking together, but I never saw them practicing getting beaten. "
At this time, even He Daqing smiled and said,
"Stop it, you little brat. Why are you trying to scare Qingshan? I never beat you when I taught you wrestling.
Qingshan, don't listen to your brother, he is trying to scare you.
When the spring comes next year, you can play with Xu Damao and the others. Zhuzi and I will teach you when we have time.
Wrestling is very simple, you will learn it with more practice."
When he heard He Daqing speak, Li Qingshan jumped three feet high.
"Thank you, Uncle He!"
After breakfast, the father and son were ready to go out with their loads on their shoulders. He Yuzhu had the opportunity to ask about Xu Fugui and Jia Zhangshi.
"Dad, how did you resolve the issue between Uncle Xu and Aunt Zhang?"
"How can I solve it? There is no way to solve it.
Old Xu and Mrs. Zhang are both adults. It’s a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten. What can we neighbors say? "
Sighing, He Daqing did not forget to remind He Yuzhu,
"Zhu Zi, this matter cannot be brought up. Even Yan Jiecheng and the others cannot tell it. The fewer people who know about it, the better.
Otherwise, we will all be in trouble. Remember that."
Hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded without thinking and agreed.
"I know, Dad.
I have been learning calligraphy from Uncle Yan recently. He often says that "the one who is near vermilion will be red, the one who is near ink will be black". I believe that I will be able to write well after learning from him.
We now live in the same courtyard with Uncle Xu and Aunt Zhang.
If the neighbors knew about their affairs, they would think that we were a den of snakes and rats.
I have to get married in the future, and I can’t bear such a reputation.”
(End of this chapter)