Chapter 17: Shazhu and Shamao

He Yuzhu talked a lot to his sister. To be honest, he didn't know if Yu Shui could understand what he said.

He didn't dare to say it too clearly, as he didn't want his sister to see the darkness of this world.

But if he didn't say it, he was afraid that one day in the future those people would really attack his sister.

People nowadays do not lack moral bottom line, but they lack legal awareness.

Just like Jia Zhangshi stealing things, doesn’t she know that stealing is wrong?

She definitely knew, but she thought that the He family only had two children, and the Yi family would support her, so she could just muddle through.

As for the possibility that this was illegal, Jia Zhang had never thought about it.

He Yuzhu hugged Yu Shui, and the brother and sister touched their foreheads. He Yuzhu said, "No matter what, brother will protect you."

"Yeah." These words made Yu Shui feel at ease.

The brother and sister just had some noodles to fill their stomachs at noon.

Naturally, he couldn't rest in the afternoon. The house was a mess, and He Yuzhu cleaned up every room one by one.

At first, the rain seemed to be more of a help than a hindrance, but after a while, it found its own role and became a cheerleader and conductor.

Then, Yu Shui sat on the small stool and fell asleep again. She had been worried for the whole morning, so it was normal for her to be tired.

He Yuzhu held his sister and carried her to bed. Seeing her sleeping face still wrinkled, He Yuzhu carefully smoothed her forehead.

Nowadays, every household has only a few pieces of furniture, so it is not difficult to tidy up.

Dust what needs to be dusted, sweep what needs to be swept, throw away what needs to be thrown away, light the coal stove, and you will be a warm home.

It is not a difficult task to light the stove. Honeycomb coal is already available in the city, but the courtyards still basically use the screened coal balls.

He Yuzhu sat quietly in the main room in a daze, continuing to think about what he should do in the future.

Although the game starts with a big win, there is no need to worry.

But that's how things are. The ignorant are fearless, but those who have experienced it once feel more worried.

No one came to disturb them in the afternoon. He Yuzhu knew that although most of the neighbors in the courtyard were annoyed with Jia Zhang, they were still wary of He Yuzhu's behavior.

People are so complicated. If they encounter such a thing in their own family, they might react more strongly than He Yuzhu. Although they will not go to the police station, it is foreseeable that they will rush into the Jia family and smash the house.

But this time it was the He family that was in trouble. Although no one said it explicitly, they probably all thought that He Yuzhu had gone too far.

Of course, there are people who support He Yuzhu.

Just like now, a skinny and emaciated kid with a hoarse voice knocked on the door of the He family and attacked as soon as he opened his mouth.

"That's awesome, Shazhu. I heard that you dealt with Jia Zhang today?"

He Yuzhu looked at the long face dancing in front of him and couldn't help laughing secretly. The person talking to him was He Yuzhu's mortal enemy in the previous life - Xu Damao.

To be honest, when He Yuzhu sees the current Xu Damao, he actually feels that the adult Xu Damao in his memory still looks quite like a human being.

At least Xu Damao knew how to dress up at that time, unlike the guy standing in front of him, with a bowl-cut haircut, a gray cotton coat, and cotton pants that were already too big, and now they seemed to be dragging on the ground. Add to that the iconic donkey face, and there were a few small pimples on it...

He Yuzhu felt that it hurt his eyes to see it. Xu Damao is two years younger than He Yuzhu and is currently in junior high school. Of course, he can also be said to be one grade higher than Gao Xiao in Liu Haizhong.

It might be a problem with the Xu family's genes, or all the nutrients Xu Damao had grown into his height. In any case, he looked no shorter than He Yuzhu, but he looked like someone who could be blown away by the wind.

He Yuzhu was naturally happy to see his old friend. In his previous life, this guy had experienced both glory and desolation. He had been entangled with He Yuzhu for his entire life, but he had never thought of killing him.

There is nothing wrong with him, except that he is mean and lustful. After the reform and opening up, he learned cooking from He Yuzhu for two years, and he would spend the money he earned on the same day when he went out to work at the night market.

However, before leaving, this guy sold the house to He Yuzhu, and asked He Yuzhu to help deal with his funeral.

He Yuzhu remembered that before his old friend died, he held his hand and asked him to pay attention to the Jia family, Qin Huairu and her three children. Finally, he murmured "Xiao'e, I'm sorry" and died.

He Yuzhu didn't hate him, but he still frowned and shouted, "Shamao, since you heard about Jia Zhang's matter, you should have heard what I said this afternoon. I am the head of the He family now. You call me Shazhu, do you want to challenge me?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Damao immediately jumped back, at least one step away, clamped his legs together, and covered his crotch. His movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

Xu Damao said in a timid tone: "Silly, silly, He Yuzhu, what do you want to do?
Something happened in your family today, and I don't want to take advantage of you.

If you want to fight, wait a few days until your family’s affairs are settled.

Anyone who is a coward is not a man."

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Shamao, I didn't mean to do anything, why are you hiding?"

"No, what did you call me? When did you become stupid?
Man, I have never been cheated out of steamed buns or received fake money. "Xu Damao retorted.

This is the origin of He Yuzhu's nickname, which is when Xiao Ri surrendered, Yu Shui was born, and his mother was ill. So He Daqing steamed some buns at home and asked He Yuzhu to sell them to supplement the family income.

At that time, there were many chaotic soldiers in the city and there were no rules in the market. If you saw a child carrying a tray of buns, you would definitely grab it.

How could He Yuzhu be willing to do that? He just took the bun and ran away, relying on his familiarity with the road, and deliberately ran through the alleys.

After wandering around for a long time and losing the chaotic soldiers, he was just sitting down to take a break when he met a middle-aged man with a long robe and scarf covering his face, who paid for all his buns.

He Yuzhu went home and happily handed the money to He Daqing, but when he exposed it to sunlight, he found that it was all fake.

He Daqing was worried that his son would run into a group of soldiers. You know, they were soldiers and they all had guns. This was because they didn't shoot. If they had lost their humanity and really shot He Yuzhu, it would be useless no matter how fast He Yuzhu ran.

Only a small number of people feel bad about receiving money and being cheated.

After all, since then, the nickname of Sha Zhu has spread in the alley.

He Yuzhu sneered, "I don't care. Anyway, if you dare to call me Shazhu in the future, I will call you Shamao. Shamao, Shamao, you know what, at least I know that Shazhu is a nickname, but your Shamao is different, it quite suits your temperament."

Xu Damao wanted to cry but had no tears. He had just come back from school and heard a group of old men talking about the He family at the door.

Xu Damao rushed over without even having time to go home.

First, he heard that Sha Zhu had dealt with Jia Zhang, so he came to show his concern. Second, he also wanted to see the joke of his mortal enemy.

No one expected that Sha Zhu would become as eloquent as the neighbors said.

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(End of this chapter)