Chapter 133: Provoking Hatred
On the way home, Zhang Shuxin was driving and Zhang Xiaoliang was sitting in the passenger seat.
Zhang Shuxin had a lot to say, concern, worry, doubt, but after experiencing a huge storm - or after Zhang Xiaoliang experienced a huge storm, he felt that it would be a bit hypocritical to say these words, so he didn't say anything. He rushed all the way after receiving the call, and he didn't know how many red lights he ran. If it were normal, he would not do this even if it was a big deal. This is against his principles. He always believes that no matter how urgent his own affairs are, he can't ignore traffic safety. After all, it is related to other people's lives. But just now he had no time to think about these, which shows that Zhang Xiaoliang occupies a very important position in his heart, but he will not express these words. Chinese people's emotions are implicit and introverted. Family affection is mostly conveyed through blame and nagging. Few relatives have the habit of saying "I love you" to each other.
There was some silence between the father and son.
While waiting for the red light at an intersection, Zhang Shuxin took out the USB flash drive and handed it to Zhang Xiaoliang, saying, "I've thought about it, you should keep it for me. I think it's safer with you than with me. Fortunately, the bidding will start in a few days."
Zhang Xiaoliang took the USB drive and asked, "Dad, is this thing important to you?"
"Of course." Zhang Shuxin glanced at his son and said, "Aren't you very clear about this?"
Zhang Xiaoliang held the USB drive in front of his eyes and said, "You have to protect . You can't rely on others for your whole life, not even me."
Zhang Shuxin was a little surprised and asked: "Xiaoliang, are you blaming me?"
"No, why do you ask?"
Zhang Shuxin said hesitantly: "If I hadn't been so weak, you wouldn't have encountered these things. I should have called the police the first time they did something out of line."
Zhang Xiaoliang shook his head and said, "Calling the police may not solve the problem either. I don't care about what happened today, but you should make your attitude clearer. Backing off step by step will only make the other party push further, because they don't know where your bottom line is."
Zhang Shuxin was stunned for a moment and said, "You're right." He took the USB drive and put it in his pocket, then laughed dumbly and said, "I was actually taught a lesson by my son."
When they arrived at the door, they were greeted by deafening music from the speakers next door and cars parked in disorder on their own lawn - the neighbors were having another party.
Zhang Shuxin got out of the car and frowned. He walked over to the tattooed neighbor and said in a negotiating tone, "The child needs a good rest today. Do you think we can stop here this time?"
The man with flowers all over his body laughed drunkenly: "Why are you still resting after coming back so late? Come on, let's have a drink together and have some fun."
"But--"
The man covered in flowers raised a bottle of beer and stumbled, "Come on, I know you are an old otaku , but the child is still young and he has plenty of youth to squander." His friends immediately burst into laughter.
Zhang Shuxin said nothing more and walked back quickly.
Zhang Xiaoliang said, "Dad, how about I go and talk to them?"
"No need." Zhang Shuxin went straight into the house.
Zhang Xiaoliang could only sigh and walked into the house. As soon as he reached the steps, he found Zhang Shuxin striding out again. He held a shiny golf club in both hands, walked to the lawn, shone it on the headlights of a car, and smashed it down.
Bang--
The headlight of the luxury car shattered and flowed all over the ground. Zhang Shuxin continued to raise the club and smashed the other headlight. Then he walked to the second car and repeated the previous action. While smashing, he shouted loudly like a slogan: "I said my son needs to rest! You have to have public morality when you have a party! Also, it is very rude to park your car on someone else's lawn-"
Bang--
Bang--
Wow——
Wow——
Zhang Shuxin smashed one car after another, spreading his worldview...
The speakers were turned off at some point, and Manshenhua and his friends were all dumbfounded. No one knew why this neighbor, who usually had a kind face, gentle temperament and even a bit of dignity, went crazy today. Zhang Xiaoliang put his hands in his pockets and watched his father's solo show with a smile on his face.
Zhang Shuxin knocked off the lights of all the cars that had occupied the lawn one by one, and then he shouldered his golf club and shouted to the other side: "If you want me to compensate you, bring the invoice during the day. Of course, the premise is that you restore my lawn first!"
There was silence on the other side...
Zhang Shuxin shouted, "If you have any opinions, raise them now!"
A burly man glared at Zhang Shuxin and rushed over. Zhang Shuxin stood still, not giving an inch of ground. The man got into the car silently, carefully left the lawn, and left without saying a word. The rest of the people also left in anger, covered in bruises, holding a bottle of beer, staring at Zhang Shuxin in amazement. Zhang Shuxin nodded at him and said, "Good night."
…
As soon as he entered the room, the golf club in Zhang Shuxin's hand fell to the ground with a clang. His hands and feet went weak and he could hardly believe that he had just done it.
Zhang Xiaoliang was overjoyed and said, "Dad, you are so irritable."
Zhang Shuxin panted and said, "Didn't you teach me this? To show my attitude—— "
"Then I didn't ask you to smash people's cars."
Zhang Shuxin was bewildered and asked, "Ah? Did I do something wrong again?"
"No." Zhang Xiaoliang said sincerely, "You were so handsome just now!"
…
"So cool!" Lei Tingting couldn't help but cheer for Zhang Xiaoliang after listening to Zhang Nianzu and the others' story. Although the sky was already turning light in the east, she had no desire to sleep .
Li Changgui said: "Zhang Xiaoliang is indeed a more outstanding member of the tribe that I have met, but it's a pity that he is not a golden guard."
Lei Tingting curled her lips secretly. This was the old problem of these three uncles and nephews: they only believed in bloodline. Not to mention that they looked down on ordinary people, even ordinary soldiers were reluctantly accepted by them because they were of the same race. However, they had to admit that the fighting power of the Golden Guards was indeed abnormal. Lao Jiang, who was a monster in the eyes of others, was nothing in front of Ah Si. They were warriors among warriors and had the capital to be proud.
Ah San suddenly said, "Hey, what did Zhang Xiaoliang say when he left? He wanted to be Brother Nian Zu's bodyguard. What did he mean by that? Is he trying to steal our jobs?"
Ah Si said, "You just realized it?"
Li Changgui smiled and said, "Since ancient times, warriors of the Qiangren tribe have been proud to be the guards of the ancestors. I heard Zhang Xiaoliang talk about his father's wish, which is to hope that he can become the guard of the ancestors. It seems that his father is a very traditional warrior."
Zhang Nianzu practiced his Midas Touch with a straw as usual and said with a smile, "Today is Xiaoliang's birthday. What gift do you think we should give him?"
Ah San said, "Didn't his schoolbag get burned? Why don't we get him a set of third-grade textbooks?"
Everyone stared at him.
Ah San said uncomfortably: "What's wrong? Is it not good?"
Zhang Nianzu asked, "Do you think Xiaoliang can't beat you, so you're trying to attract hatred?"
