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Three hundred and seventy seven fighting

Is this the life he dreams of?

It's just a pity that there are always people who want to break his peaceful life and cause him some trouble.

Within a few days of this leisurely life, someone came to visit, but this time it was not Zhang Yu who was in trouble, but Zhao Liang, who had always been honest and kind.

As soon as Zhang Guifang and Zhang Yu returned home, a couple came to the door with a man in his twenties with a bruised nose and face.

Without waiting for Zhang Guifang to ask questions, the woman shouted at her: "Look, look, look at your children, beat my children.

How on earth did you teach your son that he knows how to beat people at such a young age when he doesn't learn well at all?"

As the woman spoke, she pulled her son who was following him to her side, pointed to her son's bruised and swollen face, and then said: "Look at the injuries on my son's face. Look at it. You must give me an explanation today.

Otherwise, I will definitely sue you and watch my son get beaten."

Zhang Guifang looked at the injuries on the young man's face and felt pain just looking at them. She still felt a little guilty.

After all, it was my son who did it, and someone came to the door.

It's just that there are a lot of boys in the family. When the children were young, they would fight with others outside, and other parents would come to visit them more than once or twice.

She didn't know how many gifts she had to pay and how many times she apologized because of a fight between some of her children.

That is to say, in the past few years, children have gradually grown up and become more sensible, so parents no longer have to bring their children to visit us.

Although she had not dealt with this kind of thing for several years, fortunately, Zhang Guifang was already familiar with handling this kind of thing. She was only slightly stunned by the current situation, and hurriedly invited people into the room.

That family member was also a person who wanted to save face. Seeing that his arrival had attracted so many people to watch, he didn't want people to watch the fun, so he followed Zhang Guifang into the house.

After entering the house, Zhang Yu brought chairs for the couple and asked them to sit down. Zhang Guifang made tea for the couple. After the woman calmed down, she asked softly: "Which of my sons is the one who hit me?"

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This couple was not the kind of unreasonable people to begin with. Seeing Zhang Guifang's attitude, their expressions softened a lot.

The reason why they made a fuss as soon as they entered the house was not only because they wanted to occupy the commanding heights, but also because they felt sorry for their children.

The child came home late last night and it was dark, so they didn't notice the injury on the child's face.

I didn't discover it until I had dinner this morning.

When they first saw the injury on the child's face, they were frightened. They quickly took the child to the hospital. When the doctor said it was nothing serious and just apply some ointment, they were relieved.

But looking at the bruises on the child's face, the couple really couldn't bear it. However, their son refused to tell them the reason for the fight. In the end, they were forced to have no choice but to reveal that it was Zhao Liang.

Beat him.

They came here today and wanted an explanation.

So when faced with Zhang Guifang's inquiry, the woman replied with a cold face: "It's a man named Zhao Liang."

Zhang Guifang didn't care about the woman's attitude at all. If it were her, if someone beat her son until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, she would have exploded.

Hearing that it was Zhao Liang who beat the person, Zhang Guifang was shocked and said in surprise: "How could it be Zhao Liang?"

She would rather believe that Zhang Yu was fighting with people outside than that her second son would actually hit someone.

Her surprise made the woman a little annoyed. The woman pulled her son over, pointed at the injuries on his face and said, "If it wasn't your son who beat me, how could it be my son himself? How can I still rely on you for no reason?"

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Look, look, look at the injury on my son's face."

"No, no, that's not what I meant, and I have no intention of shirking responsibility." Faced with the woman's anger, Zhang Guifang quickly explained that she felt guilty because she couldn't see the injuries on the young man's face.

"Then what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that you have recognized the wrong person." Zhang Guifang said tentatively, and then quickly explained when the woman did not speak: "Zhao Liang is my second son. I know him well. Among the children, he is the most honest. I

I don't believe he would fight with others outside.

So I just wanted to ask if the master had remembered the wrong person and it was my other two sons who beat him."

As soon as Zhang Guifang's explanation came out, the woman was also stunned.

She turned her attention to her son. This son had always been careless, so this kind of thing was not impossible.

The young man looked at his mother's suspicious eyes and shook his head firmly, "Mom, it was Zhao Liang who beat me. I didn't identify the wrong person, nor did I remember the wrong person. I even heard the person next to me calling his name."

After listening to her son's words, the woman turned her eyes to Zhang Guifang again, her eyes filled with doubts about whether you were shirking responsibility.

The young man's behavior was so real that Zhang Guifang had to believe that her second son, who had always been a teacher, would actually fight outside.

She shouted upstairs: "Xiao Liang, come down here."

After making sure her son heard it, Zhang Guifang turned her attention back to the couple.

He smiled and reassured: "My second son happened to be at home right now, so I called him down to ask what was going on.

If this was his fault, I would definitely force him to come and apologize."

Who expected what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhao Liang was halfway downstairs when he saw the young man and a couple sitting next to him, and knew the reason for their visit.

He went downstairs angrily and asked the young man: "Jiang Shou, you actually have the nerve to complain!"

His rude words angered the woman who was protecting the calf, "Why can't you file a complaint? Why don't you have the shame to file a complaint? Why can't we file a complaint if you have the nerve to beat someone?"

Look, you beat my son."

Zhao Liang did not argue with the woman, but turned his gaze to Jiang Shou, looked at him and said, "Does your mother know why I beat you?"

As soon as this question came up, Jiang Shou stopped talking.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Zhang Guifang stopped moving. There was something going on here.

And judging from his behavior, the cause this time is probably not related to his son.

In that case, there is no need to force my son to apologize.

She'd better look at the situation and ask for the specific reasons.

If this was her son's fault, she would definitely force her son to apologize, but if it wasn't her son's fault, then he had to protect his son no matter what.

Zhang Guifang thinks so, and women think so too.

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