Siheyuan: I just came across and wanted to chase me away

Chapter 740 The matter is left unresolved

Yan Jiekuang was so angry at his father's yelling that his face turned red. He turned around and walked home angrily. He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui's reaction and guessed what he meant, but he still pretended to know nothing and continued to pretend to be confused and asked: "What's the matter, Second Uncle? Why are you so angry? Jiekuang said what happened in the backyard? Tell me about it."

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly, and that smile was uglier than crying. He stammered, "It was that stinky boy Yan Jiekuang who was causing trouble for me outside and making me so angry. I was chasing him and accidentally fell. I was so unlucky."

He Yuzhu wanted to ask something else, but Yan Bugui didn't want to continue the topic. He and Yan Jiefang looked at each other, and Yan Jiefang understood what he meant. He supported Yan Bugui, and the two hurried home, fearing that He Yuzhu would ask something embarrassing.

At this moment, Lu Jia walked over with brisk steps. She asked curiously, "Brother Zhuzi, who are you talking to here? I saw you standing here from a distance."

When He Yuzhu saw Lu Jia, a smile immediately appeared on his face and he said, "Nothing, I just ran into Uncle Er and chatted for a while. Let's go out for a walk. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll buy some good food and go back to try my cooking and show you my skills." As he said that, he pulled Lu Jia and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

When Lu Jia heard He Yuzhu say there was something good, her heart tightened at first, thinking that something had happened to Gu Nan, and secretly thought that this might be a good time for her to take action. A hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, but she pretended to be curious, looking at He Yuzhu and asked, "Brother Zhuzi, what is the good news? Stop keeping us in suspense."

He Yuzhu enthusiastically recounted the whole story: "Hey, it was Yan Jiekuang who fell so badly. I think it must have been Liu Guangtian who beat him up. You see, this is such a shameful thing, the three of them couldn't even beat Liu Guangtian."

Lu Jia frowned slightly, looked at He Yuzhu and asked, "Brother Zhuzi, how can you be so sure that it was Liu Guangtian who hit you? Maybe you are mistaken."

He Yuzhu smiled proudly and said, "Yan Jiekuang himself just said that it happened in the backyard. Think about it, among those living in the backyard now, Liu Guangtian has the worst temper and loves to stir up trouble. Who else could it be if not him? It must be right."

After hearing this, Lu Jia secretly curled her lips in her heart. She didn't care about these things at all. Anyway, it had nothing to do with Gu Nan. She only cared about Gu Nan's every move.

At this time, Liu Guangtian was walking home in a huff, mumbling all the way, obviously still angry. Liu Haizhong followed slowly behind him with a helpless look on his face.

After Liu Guangtian returned home, his arrogant attitude suddenly weakened a bit, and he began to feel a little scared. After all, when he was fighting outside, he only cared about the momentary pleasure, but when he calmed down at home, he began to regret it. He knew his father Liu Haizhong's temper too well. Usually, Liu Haizhong would fly into a rage when he was not satisfied, not to mention that he had caused such a big trouble outside this time.

Liu Guangtian sat there obediently and well-behaved, his eyes fixed on the door, his heart in turmoil. After a while, Liu Haizhong pushed the door open. Seeing this, Liu Guangtian immediately stood up and apologized hurriedly: "Dad, I was indeed wrong in what I did today. I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have fought with people outside and caused trouble for the family. Please don't be angry." After saying that, he looked at Liu Haizhong carefully, waiting for his father's anger to explode.

But the strange thing is, if it was in the past, Liu Haizhong would have been furious and scolded Liu Guangtian. But today, Liu Haizhong was surprisingly calm. He looked at Liu Guangtian, his eyes full of fatigue and helplessness, and said slowly: "Guangtian, Dad knows that I am incompetent and couldn't find a good way out for you. Otherwise, it wouldn't be your turn to go to the countryside to suffer. Alas, let's not talk about this matter again."

Liu Guangtian couldn't believe his ears. He didn't expect his father didn't get angry this time. He was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and he said, "Dad, don't worry. Before I leave, I will definitely help you vent your anger. If they dare to bully you, I will never let them go."

Liu Haizhong knew his son was angry, and he was also angry. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, Guangtian, remember not to go too far, so as not to cause more trouble, understand?"

Liu Guangtian nodded quickly and said, "I understand, Dad. Just wait and see." After that, he turned around to rest, but he was still thinking about how to vent his father's anger.

On the other side, Yan Bugui returned home in a huff. Second Aunt saw that he looked unhappy, and hurried over to ask with concern: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry?"

Yan Bugui felt so aggrieved. Although he was full of anger, he felt embarrassed when he said it out loud. After hesitating for a while, he said unhappily, "It's all because of that bastard Jie Kuang. He really pissed me off. He could have provoked anyone else, but he had to go after Liu Guangtian. Now he's been beaten up black and blue. It's so embarrassing." After hearing this, the second aunt sighed helplessly.

Things seemed to have gradually calmed down, and everything seemed to have returned to its former calm, but for some reason, there was always a subtle breath in the air, making people feel that this matter did not really pass, like an undercurrent lurking beneath the calm lake, which could surge again at any time.

As night falls, lights are turned on in every household in the courtyard. The dim light shines through the window paper, reflecting the busy or leisurely figures of people inside.

Yan Jiekuang lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. The humiliation of being beaten by Liu Guangtian during the day was like a shadow, lingering in his heart. Finally, he couldn't help but turn over and sit up, looking at Yan Jiefang who was sleeping beside him, and said, "Brother, did Liu Guangtian beat us in vain? I really can't swallow this anger!"

Yan Jiefang was woken up by him. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at Yan Jiekuang helplessly, and said, "What can we do? We are no match for him. Besides, if you provoke him again and he beats you up, your superiors might send you to the countryside. Have you ever thought about that kind of hard life?"

After hearing this, Yan Jiekuang became like a deflated ball. He muttered a few words and then stopped talking quietly, but he was still indignant in his heart.