Chapter 36: Teaching the Zhu Family a Lesson
Zhu Dafu saw Wen Yongman standing in front of him. The things in the basket behind him were emitting a fragrance that made him swallow his saliva uncontrollably.
"Get out of the way, or I'll beat you up."
Wen Yongman looked at this man who was taller and fatter than him, and said without any hesitation: "You can try."
Zhu Dafu stepped forward and pulled Wen Yongman, trying to push him away.
The Wen Yongman brothers have been practicing martial arts with Ma Yinghe since they were young. Their lower bodies are very stable, so how could they be easily knocked down by him?
Zhu Dafu was a little fat and was panting with exhaustion, but he couldn't push him away. He clenched his fists and was about to hit him.
Wen Yongman dodged it cleverly, but he lost his balance and fell flat on his face.
Zhu Dafu's chin hit a stone on the ground, leaving a small cut on his chin. Blood flowed out of it, and he looked a little scared.
He only felt pain in his chin. He raised his hand to wipe it, and saw that it was covered in blood. He immediately cried out like a pig being slaughtered.
When Zhu Tao came looking for him, she saw him sitting on the ground crying, his chin covered in blood. She was so scared that her face turned pale: "Da Fu, what's wrong with you?"
Zhu Dafu was furious when he saw her and slapped her in the face: "It's all your fault, you useless, money-losing bastard. Why did you come just now?"
Zhu Tao was a little dazed by the slap. She looked at him and didn't know how to say: "I."
Zhu Dafu pointed at Wen Yongman who was standing nearby and said, "Help me beat him up. I want the backpack behind him."
Zhu Tao came to her senses and prepared to pull him up: "Da Fu, stop making trouble, let's go home first, you are bleeding."
Zhu Dafu sat on the ground, refusing to get up. He kept kicking his legs against the ground: "I don't care. If you don't help me, I'll let my grandparents and parents beat you to death when we get home."
Zhu Tao wanted to pull him up, but the difference in their weight was too great, and she couldn't pull him up at all: "Da Fu, be obedient."
Zhu Dafu pushed her away and said, "Get out of here if you don't help me."
When Wen Zhenyi and the others came back, they saw this farce.
Wen Yongman saw her coming back and walked over to her side: "Sister, he wanted to grab my backpack, I refused, so he pushed me. When he couldn't push me, he tried to hit me, but ended up falling down and hitting his chin."
Wen Zhen looked at him and explained anxiously: "You are afraid that I will suspect you did it!"
"I just don't want people to say I hit him."
Wen Zhenyi glanced at the two people opposite and said, "Zhu Tao, you'd better go back and call your parents. You can't take him away." After that, he took the children and carried the backpack to sit under a big tree nearby.
Mantou looked at Zhu Dafu who was sitting on the ground throwing a tantrum and said, "Dafu is the most annoying. He always steals our things."
Gousheng also nodded: "Yeah, we don't like playing with him."
Wen Zhenyi looked at the angry expressions of these children and didn't care.
Zhu Tao got up from the ground and tried to persuade him a few more times. Seeing that he was still like that, she could only run back home to call for help. When she left, she glanced at Wen Zhenyi, and there was a lot of information in her eyes.
Wen Zhenyi didn't care much. The reason he asked Zhu Tao to call people was because he was afraid that after they left, she would be beaten again when she returned.
She placed the basket among the children and said, "Eat slowly, but don't eat too much, it will easily make you feel irritated. Go back and get a small basket to take home and eat."
Benben ate the popcorn in his hand with small mouthfuls, his eyes narrowed into a line. When he heard her say that they could take it back, he opened his eyes wide again: "Sister Wen, can we take it back?"
Hu Zi and the others ate the popcorn in their hands, gobbling it up in a hurry: "We can really take it back."
"Yes, so eat slowly and don't choke. If you behave well in the future, I will often make delicious food for you."
Mantou nodded immediately: "We will definitely be good."
Wen Zhenyi saw that it was almost time, so he stood up and stretched his body. He had been exercising every day recently, and his health had improved a lot, so beating someone up should not be a problem.
Wen Yongman watched her stand up and asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, stand up and move around." He found a handy stick nearby and weighed it in his hand.
Wen Yong's mouth twitched. "Why are you looking for a stick? Do you think I'm stupid?"
Wen Zhenyi saw a lot of people running towards him in a menacing manner from a distance. Zhu Tao was leading the way, and was slapped on the back by an old lady behind him.
She gritted her teeth and endured it silently, not daring to say a word.
Wen Zhenyi turned his head and looked at the children behind him: "For a while, you all sit still and eat your own food. Don't worry about anything else. Do you hear me?"
Wen Yongman looked at her: "Sister, what are you doing?"
Wen Zhenyi smiled mischievously: "Don't you already know?"
"I'll help you."
"Just sit back and watch the show."
The group of children were confused, but after a while they saw a group of people from the Zhu family rushing over.
When Zhu Dafu's mother saw his chin was covered in blood, she screamed in fear and hugged Zhu Dafu, crying with tears and snot: "My dear, who did this to you?"
Old Mrs. Zhu also hugged him, calling him "good grandson" and "treasure".
Zhu Dafu's father was also furious, his face flushed red: "Dafu, tell me who hurt you like this, I will destroy him."
Zhu Dafu pointed at where Wen Zhenyi and the others were and said, "Dad, that's them. Beat them up! I want to eat what's in their baskets."
Old lady Zhu, with a horse-like face and a short stature, put her hands on her waist and pointed at Wen Zhen who was standing in front of her and cursed: "#@@...&*#...@&"
Wen Zhenyi didn't tolerate her, and raised his hand to hit the hand she pointed at with the stick in his hand: "When you are old, you are just doing good deeds with your mouth. Aren't you afraid that your descendants will be unlucky if you keep spewing shit?"
Old Lady Zhu dropped her hand in pain, covering her arm and looking at Wen Zhenyi: "You little bitch, how dare you hit me." Then she looked at Old Man Zhu and Zhu Dafu's father beside her: "What are you still standing there for? Don't you see that everyone is bullying an old woman like me?"
Zhu Dafu's father rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Wen Zhenyi: "You are rebelling."
Zhu Dafu's mother was also angry and handed Zhu Dafu over to Zhu Tao: "Take good care of your brother, otherwise you will be in trouble."
Zhu Tao looked at Wen Zhenyi with concern, wondering if she had harmed her.
Wen Zhenyi looked at the people rushing towards him, but he was not panicked at all. He was just considering whether to cripple them or teach them a lesson.
Wen Yong looked at her worriedly: "Sister, be careful."
"I know, just stay here peacefully."
Wen Zhenyi didn't want to cause trouble now, so it would be better to teach them a lesson so that he could deal with them when he had the chance in the future.
The wooden stick in his hand seemed to have eyes, and each strike landed on the painful acupoints of the Zhu family members, causing them to feel either numb or painful.
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