Su Muli was blocked by other children and couldn't get the gun back. He could only shout angrily: "My grandpa bought it for me, I didn't steal it, give it back to me!"
Da Zhuang didn't care whether the gun was stolen or not. He just thought the gun was better than his own, so he decided to keep it for himself.
"How do you prove you didn't steal it? Look at how shabby you are! I don't even have such a good gun, how could you have one?"
"From now on, this gun is confiscated."
After saying that, Dazhuang couldn't let go of the pistol.
Faced with Dazhuang's aggressiveness, Su Muli's eyes turned red with anger, but he always raised his head stubbornly, trying hard to hold back the tears.
"Da Zhuang, give the gun back to me right away, or don't blame me for being rude to you."
Da Zhuang stroked the pistol in his hand while aiming the black muzzle at Su Muli.
At the same time, he said arrogantly, "Just you? You still want to challenge me? Why don't you ask what our family does? Dare you be rude to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Da Zhuang opened his mouth, a "bang" sound came out of his mouth, and he used his hand to make the posture of a bullet shooting, as if it really hit Su Muli.
Immediately afterwards, Da Zhuang burst into laughter wildly.
Seeing this, the other children around also joined in the fun, making bursts of shrill laughter.
At this moment, Su Muli was already furious. His originally round face turned red because of anger. He opened his eyes wide and roared: "Ah..."
Then he rushed towards Dazhuang like a mad bull.
Su Muli used all his strength to push away the two children who were blocking Dazhuang, and then slammed into Dazhuang hard.
Da Zhuang was completely unprepared for this sudden change. He was caught off guard and hit hard in the stomach by Su Muli. He stumbled and fell to the ground.
Su Muli took advantage of the victory and quickly rode on Dazhuang, punching him left and right, with fists like raindrops falling on Dazhuang's face and body.
The children standing by were stunned by the scene and stood there at a loss as to what to do.
When Dazhuang was beaten and screamed and ordered them to help quickly, these people came to their senses as if awakened from a dream and tried to pull Su Muli away in a panic.
However, Su Muli completely ignored everyone else and only had Da Zhuang in his eyes.
No matter whether others hit or kicked him, he just swung his fists at Dazhuang.
In the end, although Su Muli was beaten to a pulp, he returned to the Du family with his head held high, holding the pistol he had snatched back.
At this time, Du Wan was reviewing her homework in the living room.
Since she made an agreement with Su Aiguo and decided to continue her unfinished studies, she has been taking time out every day to read and study.
Yesterday, Xie Ning and Du Lei learned that she had decided to retake the college entrance examination, so they told her to stay home and do nothing but concentrate on reviewing.
After all, there is less than a month left until the college entrance examination.
When she saw Su Muli, with a bruised face and nose, coming in, she immediately put down the book in her hand.
"Mu Li, what's wrong with the wound on your face?"
Du Wan touched Su Muli's red and swollen cheek with heartache.
The pain came and Su Muli couldn't help but gasp.
“Hiss…it hurts.”
Looking at Su Muli's little face wrinkled with pain, Du Wan felt both distressed and angry.
She immediately let go of his hand and said with a stern face, "Su Muli, look at what you look like now. Who did you fight with? Tell me!"
Although Su Muli is a bit naughty on weekdays, he always knows his limits and never conflicts with others easily.
Even when he was in Luhua Village, he never fought with other children.
But I've only been here for a few days, how come I got into a fight with someone?
The people living around here are all military families. I don’t know whose child the fight was with. This will cause trouble for Du Lei.
Just then, Du Lei and Su Mujing came down from upstairs together.
In the past two days, Du Lei noticed that Su Mujing had a strong interest in writing, so he took him to learn calligraphy while he was free recently.
Du Lei was pleasantly surprised to find that Su Mujing was very talented, and even had the idea of finding a professional teacher to guide him.
Just now, he finished practicing a page of basic strokes with Su Mujing. Considering that Su Mujing was still young and needed a balance between work and rest, he decided to go downstairs to relax.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came down, I saw Du Wan scolding Su Muli.
Looking at Su Muli in front of him, Du Lei couldn't help but think of Du Qian'an when he was a child. They were so similar.
They are all the same, never wanting to be quiet for a moment. When Du Qian was a child, he was either playing cat fights and dog fights, or fighting with other children.
Su Muli was either jumping up and down in the yard or staring at the TV at home.
In recent times, Du Wan has been strictly controlling the time her children spend watching TV.
But what no one expected was that early in the morning, Su Muli returned home with a bruised face and a miserable appearance.
Su Muli held his head high and said with an unyielding look, "I beat up Da Zhuang because he not only stole my gun, but also called me a country bumpkin and said I must have stolen the gun, so I beat him up."
When Du Lei heard these words, his face immediately became gloomy.
He walked quickly towards Su Muli, talking as he walked.
"What? Damazi Chen's grandson actually dared to call you a country bumpkin? And he beat you up like this."
"Come on, I'll take you to settle the score with him now."
Du Lei pretended to pull Su Muli out.
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