Chapter 1693: Fight on New Year's Eve, Xiaozhuang in Fear

"Kneel down and apologize?"

Zhou Chen suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, otherwise how could he hear such words?

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had knelt down for someone. The most he could do was propose to the woman he liked, but that was also on one knee.

Kneel down and apologize, something he has never done before in his entire life.

Zhuang Chaoying saw Zhou Chen didn't move and shouted angrily again: "Tuxi, if you don't kneel down quickly and kowtow to my father and grandma to apologize, I see that you are really becoming more and more lawless now. Kneel down quickly."

As if to prove his authority as a father and to show himself in front of his parents, he pointed at Zhou Chen and shouted angrily.

Zhou Chen stared at Zhuang Chaoying as if he were an idiot, and asked tentatively: "I don't know what kneeling down to apologize means. How about you kneel down and let me learn from it?"

When Zhuang Chaoying heard this, he almost didn't mention it. He asked his son to kneel down, but his son actually asked him to kneel down instead. It was Tiangang's fault.

"Zhuang Tuxi, I'm not kidding you. Come over here and kneel down to apologize. Otherwise, don't blame me for beating you."

When she heard that Zhuang Chaoying wanted to beat her brother, Zhuang Xiaoting burst into tears: "Dad, don't hit the second brother, don't hit the second brother, I will kneel for the second brother."

Then she struggled to get out of Zhou Chen's arms and took two steps forward to kneel down, but Zhou Chen held her back.

"Xiao Ting, don't worry, stand behind me and obey me."

Zhou Chen was very happy in his heart. He had not hurt this girl in vain in the past few months, and now he knew how to stand up for her.

"Second brother."

"fine."

Zhou Chen protected Zhuang Xiaoting behind him, looked at Zhuang Chaoying with joy and fearlessness, and said coldly: "You can't find a sense of presence in front of your father and mother-in-law, so you only show your authority in front of your children? What do you look like now? It’s really ugly, he doesn’t look like a father at all.”

"You traitor, I will beat you to death."

Being ridiculed by Zhou Chen in person again, Zhuang Chaoying couldn't bear it any longer. She raised her right hand and slapped Zhou Chen. Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting were so frightened that they both shouted, "Daddy, no."

Zhuang Chaoying's slap went out, but it did not fall on Zhou Chen's face. Instead, when it was close to Zhou Chen's face, Zhou Chen grabbed it with one hand.

Zhuang Chaoying looked at Zhou Chen who grabbed his wrist with a look of disbelief. He knew that he really exerted his strength in this slap. How could a ten-year-old child catch him?

Zhou Chen not only caught it, but also held it firmly.

"Dad, I have grown up. I am no longer someone you can hit whenever you want, nor am I a tool for you to please your father and mother-in-law."

Zhou Chen suddenly showed eight white teeth, but his smile was full of ridicule in Zhuang Chaoying's eyes. He became furious, shook Zhou Chen's hand away hard, and slapped it down again.

"Crack!"

Same slap, same action, same catch.

Zhuang Chaoying's face was full of shock. He had used 70% to 80% of his strength this time. Why was he caught again? This made him doubt life a little.

"Dad, I think it hits you on the body and hurts in your heart, so let's forget about this slap. It's just for show. Why do you have to be so serious about it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Father Zhuang and Grandma Zhuang in the room suddenly changed.

They didn't know that Zhuang Chaoying really used his strength. They only saw that Zhuang Chaoying looked menacing and ferocious, trying to slap Zhou Chen, but Zhou Chen blocked him every time. Now listening to Zhou Chen's words, feelings I'm playing them.

Zhuang's father suddenly said with a serious face: "Boss, you won't teach me a lesson if you don't want to. Why are you pretending to be in front of me and your mother?"

"Dad, I, I don't have one."

Zhuang Chaoying looked innocent and was pretending or not. Didn't he, the client, know clearly?

He was really unjust, and he really used his strength, but who knew that his ten-year-old second son was actually as strong as him as an adult.

But how could Aunt Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang believe his explanation? They didn't like their eldest son in the first place and had preconceptions about it, so no matter how Zhuang Chaoying tried to 'quibble', they wouldn't believe it.

Zhuang's father even said coldly: "Boss, I know you have hardened your wings now and don't take me and your mother seriously. If you don't want to stay with us, why come here? You and your son both They are all unfilial descendants, and we can no longer rely on you."

Grandma Zhuang also had a bitter look on her face: "They say you forget your mother when you marry a daughter-in-law. I didn't believe it before, but now I have to believe it. You are not half as filial as the beauty. What your father said is that we can't rely on you."

Zhuang Chaoying's face flushed with anxiety, and she withdrew her hand forcefully, explaining excitedly to her parents: "Dad, Mom, I don't have it, I really don't have it, I'm still the same as before, I..."

The quarrel in the back room had already woken up Zhuang Kanmei's family outside. Zhuang Kanmei rushed into the back room wearing underwear and a cotton coat. He was seen with a face full of anger and anger, glaring at Zhou Chen fiercely.

"Brother, if you are reluctant to beat this little red guy of yours, then let me, as your uncle, teach him a good lesson."

As he spoke, like Zhuang Chaoying, he raised his hand and swung at Zhou Chen. The difference was that his movements were fast and ruthless, and you could tell at a glance that he was being ruthless.

"Catch the beauty, no..."

Zhuang Chaoying was shocked. He was so angry that he wanted to slap Zhou Chen loudly, but he was a father after all, so he wouldn't be too harsh. But looking at Zhuang Qimei's appearance, it was obvious that he was ruthless. , if it really hit Zhou Chen, his face would definitely be swollen.

It's just that it's too late for him to stop it now.

Zhuang Ganmei was indeed very fast, but who was Zhou Chen? Before Zhuang Ganmei could hit him, he ducked his head and dodged. Then he unceremoniously slammed his shoulder into Zhuang Ganmei. Although he was small, he was very strong. This hit directly knocked Zhuang Ganmei against the wall.

Then, as if on purpose, he staggered, and his feet accidentally hooked Zhuang Ganmei's right foot and pulled back.

"Bang."

Zhuang Ganmei, who was already in severe pain after being hit in the right rib by Zhou Chen, did not react at all. One foot could not support him at all, causing his body to lose balance directly and sit on the ground with a buttocks. He was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat.

Zhou Chen seized the opportunity, ran to Zhuang Xiaoting, picked her up, and rushed out of the inner room.

When passing by the outer room, in the shocked eyes of Zhuang Ganmei's wife and Zhendong Zhenbei, he kicked the square table with one foot, and the table turned over instantly, and the melon seeds, peanuts, candies and other things on the table fell to the ground.

Still not satisfied, when passing by the door, he saw the closed door and kicked it hard.

"Bang, crack..."

The door was kicked apart by Zhou Chen. He pulled hard and the broken door fell down. Then he kicked the wooden door of the small courtyard with the same kick. The courtyard door, which was not strong to begin with, was broken into pieces again.

Zhou Chen rushed outside, hugged Zhuang Xiaoting, and ran while shouting.

"Uncle is beating people, help, uncle is beating people, I am from the Zhuang family, my uncle is going to beat me to death, help..."

Zhou Chen's series of actions were really fast and fierce. The whole process took less than 30 seconds, and he disappeared, but his "screams" could still be clearly heard.

There was only Zhuang Ganmei's muffled groan in the house. The two old people were confused. What happened just now?

It was Zhuang Tunan who first shouted: "Tuxi, Xiaoting, Dad, they ran away."

Zhuang Chaoying woke up from his dream. He looked at his brother who fell to the ground, and thought of his son and daughter running away. It was icy and snowy. If they ran out and encountered something, the consequences would be too serious.

He was so scared that he didn't care about anything else. He immediately shouted: "Dad, Mom, you look after Tunan, I'll go after that rebellious son."

After that, he ran out and chased Zhou Chen.

Until Zhuang Ganmei's wife walked into the inner room, helped her husband up, and cried, Zhuang Adie and Zhuang Apo woke up.

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"Dad, Mom, what's this? Don't you care about it?"

Zhuang Adie and Zhuang Apo both opened their mouths and couldn't say a word.

Care? How to care? Who to care about? You can't see the people, what's the point of caring about it.

Zhuang Ganmei was helped up, but still covered his right ribs, his face was covered with sweat from the pain.

"Little bastard, little bastard, Zhuang Tuxi's little bastard, I want to beat him to death, I must beat him to death..."

Zhuang Tunan hid in the quilt in fear, his body trembling, fearing that his uncle's anger would implicate him. Now that his parents were not around, no one could make a decision for him.

Zhou Chen's shouting all the way still played a certain role. Many neighbors walked out of the door and came to the Zhuang family to check the situation, and then saw the broken courtyard door and room door, and looked at each other in bewilderment.

People who were close to the Zhuang family also walked in to ask about the situation, but were stopped by Zhuang's father with a sullen face, saying that it was just a child's nonsense, and asked everyone to go back to their own homes to stay up for the New Year.

After such a thing happened and Zhou Chen yelled at him, Zhuang's father and the others knew that their Zhuang family would become famous in the neighborhood. After making such a scene on New Year's Eve, they didn't know how long they would be talked about and how much spit they would endure.

Zhou Chen ran all the way with Zhuang Xiaoting in his arms, shouting as he ran, and only stopped shouting and slowed down when he reached the other side of the alley.

"Xiaoting, are you scared?"

After a few months of growth, Zhou Chen is now more than 1.4 meters tall, and Zhuang Xiaoting is almost 1.2 meters tall, but he can easily pick her up.

Zhuang Xiaoting shook her head and said, "I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid when I'm with my second brother."

Zhou Chen smiled slightly, first put Zhuang Xiaoting down, took off his cotton coat, wrapped it around Zhuang Xiaoting, and then put her on his back and carried her.

"Hold on to my second brother's neck, I will take you back to our own home, okay?"

Zhuang Xiaoting said a little scared: "But the road is dark and far, I will be tired."

Zhou Chen smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't be tired, I will protect you, hold me tight, let's go."

After walking a short distance, Zhuang Xiaoting asked worriedly: "Second brother, are you cold? Put on your clothes, you will get sick from the cold."

"I'm not cold, I'm sweating, touch my forehead, there is sweat."

"Yeah."

It's past ten o'clock now, but because it's New Year's Eve, there are still many people on the road, and there are even children who don't sleep and set off firecrackers.

Zhou Chen carried Zhuang Xiaoting on his back and walked on the road step by step. It looked like he was walking, but in fact his speed was not slow, and it was very stable.

He had walked this road twice by car, so he had memorized the road long ago. Although the journey was a bit far and the road was dark, Zhou Chen was not afraid. Even if he met three or five adult men, he could handle it. With strength, he was naturally courageous.

It takes 20 to 30 minutes to get there by bus, and it would be slower if you walk. But Zhou Chen quickened his pace, and after more than an hour, he finally carried Zhuang Xiaoting back to his alley. Zhuang Xiaoting, who was used to the bumpy road, also fell asleep on Zhou Chen's back.

Zhou Chen walked into the yard quietly. At this time, Huang Ling had gone to work, and no one was at home. He took out the key, opened his door, and entered the house.

Although his movements were relatively light, they were still heard by the neighbors.

Lin Wufeng drank some wine tonight and had not slept yet. He heard some noise next door and gently pushed Song Ying who was sleeping next to him.

"Song Ying, I seem to hear some noise next door. Didn't Sister Ling say that Teacher Zhuang and the others would not come back tonight and would stay at the parents-in-law's house to celebrate the New Year?"

Song Ying opened her eyes dazedly and said impatiently: "Maybe they changed their minds and came back. Why do you care so much? Go to bed quickly. You are so sleepy."

"Really?"

Lin Wufeng felt strange, so he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

After Zhuang Chaoying came out of his brother's house, he chased all the way, but he didn't see Zhou Chen's shadow all the way. He was scared. In this winter, he was covered in cold sweats of fear. He ran all the way and his whole body was hot, but his hands and feet gave him a cold feeling.

After chasing for a long distance, he froze in place, his mind was a mess, as if he had lost the ability to think, and only fear was left.

Standing there for a long time, he thought a lot, and finally felt that Zhou Chen could not go back to his brother's house. If there was any other place to go, then he had to go home.

But the home is 20 to 30 miles away from here. A 10-year-old boy with a 7 or 8-year-old girl, so far away, in the middle of the night, can he really find the way home?

Although he thought it was unlikely, he had no other choice now. He could only grit his teeth and rush home. If he didn't see the two children when he got home, he would have to call the police.

With fear and anxiety, Zhuang Chaoying rushed home, his whole body was soaked with sweat, but he didn't feel it and didn't stop.

Finally, he returned to the familiar alley. He walked into his yard very nervously. When he saw the light on in his house, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then he felt exhausted. His legs seemed to be filled with lead and couldn't move.

While feeling relieved, he was filled with endless anger in his heart. He must teach this rebellious son a lesson today.