Before Nianzu grows up, I will find a way to keep this place going.
A situation like this can only happen once and must never happen again.
This Chinatown must be a Chinatown controlled by us Chinese.
There must also be a place for us Chinese in San Francisco."
"Master, I feel relieved when you say that. Even if I die on the streets in the future, I will have no regrets."
"What discouraging words are you saying? I am doing this just to make your lives better.
If you all die, it would be better than me lying at home and taking a rest."
"Hehe, I just said that, who wants to die when they can live?
"Master, we're home now. Can you let me find some brothers to carry you in?"
"No need, I can just carry him inside. You can go back and rest. Let the brothers take turns guarding him."
Zhang Xudong got out of the car and picked up Sima Nianzu and walked into the building.
After putting Sima Nianzu on the bed, Zhang Xudong pinched his philtrum.
Second aunt and Sima Wanping, looking at Sima Nianzu who was wrapped up all over, couldn't help but cover their mouths and cry.
"Dongzi, what happened to Nianzu? How badly injured is he?"
“Second aunt, Nianzu just has more injuries.
They are all minor injuries, nothing serious.
I've already taken care of it for him, and he'll be full of life again in a few days."
As they were talking, Sima Nianzu slowly opened his eyes.
When he saw Zhang Xudong, he started crying out of grievance.
"Brother, why do I see you? Did they beat me to death?
But don't worry, brother. No matter how they beat me, I didn't tell them about your situation.
I never betrayed you, not until my death."
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