Ever since her husband's death, Yao's mother couldn't stand being provoked. So even if she really wanted to teach her grandson a lesson, she had to do it covertly, not openly, for fear of upsetting anyone. Although she was upset, there was nothing she could do.
"Can you please leave me alone?" Yao Cheng said irritably, "I can't die!"
"You..." Yao's mother's eyes suddenly turned red. "If I don't care about you, who else can I care about? You are my son. How is your injury?"
"I'm fine, I'm really fine, nothing happened at all!" Yao Cheng said irritably, "I'm your son, not a porcelain doll. I won't break if I'm touched!"
Yao's mother's eyes were filled with tears: "We can't just ignore it. Come with me to the hospital."
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Yao Cheng found it quite amusing. Going to the hospital? Just for such a small matter? Zhang Hechen had never hit him hard. Instead, he had been the one to do it. But even if he had done it, he still couldn't have hurt Zhang Hechen seriously.
Although it was difficult for Zhang Hechen to deal with him at first, he soon got the hang of it.
Actually, if Zhang Hechen had used dirty tricks, he wouldn't have been a match for him. So the two of them had been fighting back and forth for several times. He simply refused to accept defeat.
Zhang Hechen was fine, so what could he do? The man wasn't willing to take action, which meant he wasn't trying his best and simply looked down on him. If he had to go to the hospital for even such a minor injury, wouldn't Zhang Hechen laugh at him tomorrow when he found out?
"I beg you, can you please leave me alone?"
Seeing her son's painful and helpless look, Yao's mother turned pale and took a step back: "Xiaocheng, your mother is worried about you..."
"I don't need it!" Yao Cheng said impatiently, "Just take care of yourself. Don't worry, I won't die before you do!"
"Yao Cheng!" Old Yao roared, "Try talking nonsense again!"
At this time, Yao Yan, who heard the noise upstairs, ran downstairs. Seeing this scene, she shouted, "...Brother."
There's another fight at home. My brother is covered in bruises and his clothes are torn. What's going on? Did he pick a fight with some thugs again? But he hasn't been going since Mom threatened him with death last time. Why is he going again now? What's wrong with Xu Zhunxun? Didn't I ask him to help watch over my brother?
Yao Cheng was yelled at, and when he saw his sister coming down, he stopped talking.
"I bought some popsicles!" Little Brother Xu ran in at that moment. "Why are you all standing there?"
Seeing this atmosphere, Xu Xiaodi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. They had a quarrel. It must have just happened here. In fact, without thinking too much, Xu Xiaodi knew what was going on and quickly explained.
"Grandpa Yao, Auntie, don't worry, Brother Cheng isn't going out to fight, he's in the compound."
Yao Cheng glanced at Xu Zhuxun, said nothing, turned around and walked up the stairs.
Old Yao turned to look at his grandson, ignored him, and asked little brother Xu, "Xiaoxun, what's wrong with you? Tell me, why are you fighting in the compound? You can't just fight in the compound. You are so old, and you still act like children. I told you, you can't use your fists on your own people!"
"Yes, yes!" Little Brother Xu nodded quickly, "Actually, he wasn't targeting one of our own. That person isn't from the compound."
"You can't just beat anyone who's not from the compound." Elder Yao said seriously, "Except for thieves and evildoers, of course."
Thieves and evildoers are not our own people. If they have committed evil, what kind of people are they? We must definitely take action.
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