Chapter 315 Is this matter not over yet?

When Xu Yu entered the door with a lingering cold air, Mr. Hu's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot.

After being busy for a whole day and night, Mr. Hu really couldn't bear it anymore.

As Xu Yu entered the door, a walnut fell at his feet, and before he could stand still, he was hit again.

"Look at the rotten things you've done!"

Old Master Hu thought about it and realized he had never suffered such a great injustice in his life. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, saying, "These traitors deserve to die. Why did they insist on rescuing them?"

"Do you know how many of my precious things I ruined just to save the lives of those tongue-chopping ghosts?!"

"Do you know I haven't slept a wink the whole night?!"

"You're relying on your youth and indolence, yet you turn around and order an old man like me around like this? Do you have any conscience?!"

After a long curse, Mr. Hu couldn't help but hold his chest, gasping for breath in pain: "What good will it do you, kid, to tire me to death? Are you deliberately making things difficult for me?!"

Xu Yu was scolded harshly, but he did not explain himself at all.

When Mr. Hu had almost finished his scolding, he squinted at Xu Yu's expressionless face and sneered, "Your wife is sick, and you're out fooling around."

"Now that you're finally back, aren't you in a hurry to ask how your wife is doing?"

Xu Yu lowered his head and said seriously, "Since you are sitting here, I think you are fine for the time being. I feel at ease with you here."

Old Master Hu was originally filled with more resentment than a ghost, and he was ready to vent his anger when Xu Yu arrived.

But Xu Yu acted like he had suppressed all his sharpness and allowed himself to be beaten and scolded, and the sarcastic words that were on the tip of Mr. Hu's tongue were stuck.

You've already lowered your head and let yourself be scolded. How can I continue?

Old Master Hu's face was filled with annoyance that he couldn't vent. He waved his hands and said disdainfully, "Don't try to be nice to me. When your grandfather comes back, he'll give you a lecture."

"Come on, go to the North Courtyard to see your wife."

Xu Yu nodded obediently and was about to leave. Just as he reached the door, he heard Old Man Hu say quietly, "That girl shouldn't be frightened any more at this time, and she shouldn't get angry."

"When the person wakes up, you can decide what to say. Don't start by spouting blood and frightening them."

Xu Yu paused slightly and smiled softly.

"Don't worry, you won't be scared again."

Having learned from the previous experience, he would never let Sang Zhixia hold a bloody knife again.

Under Mr. Hu's scrutinizing gaze, Xu Yu said calmly, "I'll handle the shady matters."

When Xu Wenxiu learned that Xu Yu had returned, she couldn't wait for Xu Yu to come in and reached out to pull him in early: "Remember this, don't tell Xia Xia those messy things, and don't make her angry, understand?"

Sang Zhixia fell ill unexpectedly and was once again treated like a fragile porcelain doll by everyone in the family, big and small.

As long as she could keep herself out of it, Xu Wenxiu didn't want to hear a single word.

Xu Yu nodded slightly with understanding on his face. Just as he was about to enter, Xu Wenxiu grabbed him again and said, "No, you can't just go in like this."

Xu Wenxiu dragged Xu Yu around the door and said anxiously, "I just went to burn incense early this morning. How can the Buddha's eyes tolerate the bloody and evil aura on you? Go take a bath and change clothes before coming back!"

"Mom, before I went home I had already..."

"That won't work either!"

Xu Wenxiu frowned and said, "You are not sincere. You can bathe more times without any mistakes. Don't delay the blessing I prayed for Xia Xia."

"While Xia Xia is still asleep, go and take a few more showers."

"I'll get you a sutra. It's best to recite it silently a few times while you bathe. When you get out, go to the small Buddhist temple and burn a stick of incense and kowtow a few times to pray for the Bodhisattva to bless Xia Xia with safety. Remember?"

Xu Wenxiu was so anxious that she almost pulled Xu Yu's ears.

Her words flashed through Xu Yu's mind, and the rejection on his lips suddenly changed direction.

If the gods and Buddhas in the sky were really listening to the scriptures and prayers he recited, then he would not ask for anything.

I just hope that Sangzhi Xia will be safe.

Xu Yu couldn't resist any longer and agreed with Xu Wenxiu's words, then turned and walked towards the bathroom on the other side.

Xu Wenxiu hurriedly found the scripture she had copied and stuffed it into the hands of Xu Mingyang, who was guarding Sang Zhixia. "Mingyang, quickly give it to your elder brother and tell him to be sincere!"

"Only sincerity can bring success!"

Xu Mingyang went to deliver it with a wrinkled nose. Aunt Xu Er, who was standing next to him, looked at Aunt Xu San and Xu Wenxiu who were copying scriptures without stopping, and after a moment of silence, she picked up the pen silently.

Anyway, it's better than nothing.

Having a thought in your heart is better than having nothing at all.

Xu Yu was urged by Xu Wenxiu to wash himself clean before he was allowed to enter the house. However, Sang Zhixia, who had been in a coma for a day and a night, still showed no signs of waking up.

The house is not small, but the kids are all very smart.

Except for Xu Jinxi who was still confused and didn't know what was going on, the other three little ones noticed that the atmosphere was wrong and insisted on staying with Sang Zhixia.

Xu Mingyang, like a little wolf cub, rested his chin on the edge of the bed and looked at Xu Yu eagerly, whispering, "Brother, have you gone to avenge your sister-in-law?"

Xu Yanran patted the outspoken Xu Mingyang and said in a low voice, "Brother, those people won't show up again, right?"

"Are you all set?"

Xu Mingxu didn't say anything, but his dark eyes stared at Xu Yu's face, as if he was determined to get the answer he wanted from it.

Xu Yu raised his eyebrows at Xu Wenxiu's disapproving look, and holding Sang Zhixia's sweaty hand, he said, "Do you know what I'm going to do? Just open your mouth and ask?"

Xu Mingyang seemed to be offended by the contempt in Xu Yu's words. He curled his lips and said unconvincedly, "I don't care anyway."

"If you don't go and vent your anger on your sister-in-law, then I'll go myself!"

Aunt Xu sneered, "If you stand up, is your arm longer than theirs? What can you do?"

"I can't do it now, but I will grow up!"

Xu Mingyang gritted his teeth and said, "I've memorized all those people's faces today. I even know their names!"

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. When I grow up, I'll go and settle accounts with them one by one!"

"Mingxu, am I right?"

Xu Mingxu's face tensed up when he was suddenly called out, and he said in a childish voice, "Third brother is already ten years old this year, so we don't have to wait ten years."

"If I grow up like this and still can't vent my anger on my sister-in-law, what's the point of growing up like this?"

"You're going to choke me again?"

Xu Yu glanced at Xu Mingxu with a half-smile in his eyes and said subtly, "You little brat, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you're already trying to challenge me?"

"Brother, what do you mean by Mingxu?"

Xu Yanran glared at Xu Yu in dissatisfaction and said through gritted teeth, "Anyway, they are right."

"If you don't dare, then we can do it ourselves when we grow up! We can do it ourselves!"

"Does it really need you to bother me?"

Xu Yu raised his fingertips and tapped the three little ones on the forehead one by one, their faces full of dissatisfaction. He said calmly: "I'm fine. I can protect my own wife."

"You don't need to say anything more."

If you want to touch Sang Zhixia, you have to wait until he is dead.

Xu Yu didn't say much, but the meaning behind his words was easy to understand.

The little ones were originally not very happy with Xu Yu's avoidance of the topic, but after hearing this, they immediately had no objections.

Xu Yu was a man of few boasts. He said that once something was agreed upon, there would be no more mistakes.

As long as I get rid of this anger, everything else will be easy.

The disagreements within the Xu family disappeared quickly after they appeared, and soon no trace remained.

But no one expected that early the next morning, the old man who had taken the village schoolchildren out for a study tour got the news from somewhere and hurried back.

The old man's face, which always had a kind look on it, was now covered with frost, and Xu Minghui, who arrived home just as the old man did, also had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

The village chief who rushed to Xu's house was startled when he saw this, and secretly muttered that it was probably not good.

Looking at the attitudes of these two people in the Xu family, could it be that this matter is not over yet?