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Chapter 1 The Daughter Is a Thief Who Climbed the Wall (1)

"Father...Father... don't be angry, listen to me, I'm really not that kind of material." The six-year-old went around the millstone in the yard several times, back and forth to avoid the burly man opposite him. man.

While hiding, he stretched out his hands tremblingly to distance himself, and kept trying to justify himself.

"No, it has to be! Who is born to be that material? You kid, roll over and squat for me!!!"

Father Shen, who was a military commander, let out a roar from his throat, his already big eyes stared like copper bells, it was really scary.

Shen Liuzhen was really tired from running, and seeing that he couldn't escape today, he simply gave up communicating, walked aside shamelessly, lay down on a bench, and said:
"Then you fight, I can't run anymore..."

When Father Shen saw him like this, his anger rose from ten to twenty in an instant, and he said with red eyes: "Fucking hell! I'm going to beat you to death today!"

As he spoke, he picked up an arm-width wooden board next to him, and called up to the little figure on the stool.

And at this time the other side of the courtyard wall.

Xie Yuan, who had just moved into his new home, stood under the wall, listening to such a tragic dispute with his face up, his curiosity kept growing wildly.

On the top of the high wall, a branch full of green leaves protruded.As soon as the wind blew, it was like a hand, waving to her non-stop, letting her go up.

Finally, she couldn't hold back the temptation, stretched out her immature hands, looked for the barely visible cracks and bumps on the wall, and began to climb the wall.

But at this time, in the front yard of Xie's house, carriages, horses and luggage were piled up all over the yard, making a mess in a hurry.

Father Xie stood beside a carriage, holding an exquisite wooden box, lifted the lid and looked at it, and sighed comfortably when he saw that the books inside were intact.

"Qilang... Where's A Yuan?!" A woman stood under the eaves and suddenly asked in horror.

Hearing this, Father Xie turned his head to look at his wife, then turned his head and carefully closed the lid of the wooden compartment, and said absent-mindedly: "...it's okay, I'm afraid she will make trouble in the front, so let her play in the back. "

"We just entered the door, and we didn't clean up anything. Who knows what's wrong here? She is so restless, what if she gets bumped and bumped?!" Mrs. Xie said anxiously.

When the busy people heard this, they hesitated for a moment, and the courtyard was full of worry.

Father Xie waved to everyone, comforted them and said, "It's okay, you keep busy, I'll look for it."

After finishing speaking, they went to the side courtyard, and the crowd resumed their tense rhythm.

This side courtyard was originally a place for the servants of the family to live, and there were still some unwanted debris piled up.

Even so, the moment you push the door and walk in, you can see whether there is anyone at a glance.

Father Xie was wondering where the child went again, and the moment he turned to leave, he felt that something was missing in his eyes, so he turned around and took a closer look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, on the tree behind the courtyard wall, there seems to be a piece of blue cloth that looks familiar?

He hastened to get closer, and as expected, the cyan dumpling lying on the branch, who is it if it's not Xie Yuan?

I saw her feet entangled in the branches, the soles of her little shoes turned upside down, and she was still moving.From below, Father Xie could only see her chubby little butt protruding from the leaves.

Father Xie was anxious and angry in an instant, his face turned red when he saw her, and he was about to scold her down, but he was afraid that he would startle the child by speaking suddenly, in case he rolled down, it would be fine.

Thinking of this, he became even more anxious, and kept walking below.In order to suppress his anger, he stretched out a finger to suppress the bulging veins on his forehead.

He was overwhelmed with anxiety.

The business of the father beating his son in the next yard continued.

"I've never seen such a tired and lazy person! I'd rather be bruised than move!" Shen's father scolded while hitting the board with a "slap", and his words were broken rhythmically because of the force.

And Shen Liuzhen, who was lying on the bench, gritted his teeth, and didn't cry out in pain, but he caught the gap and started to fight back:
"Why do you do what I have to learn? There are thousands of ways in the world... I will not learn martial arts!!!"

The last word "Wu" screamed especially loudly because of the loud "pop" of the board falling.

Xie Yuan lay on the branch, like a curious kitten, quietly watching the scene below, but unconsciously, he recalled the memory of being hit by a board on his buttocks, the burning pain...

"Hiss... Ouch, it really hurts." Xie Yuan couldn't help muttering.

"Who is talking?" Father Shen stopped his hands when he heard the movement, and looked vigilantly at the place where the sound came from. After careful observation, he discovered that a child was lying on the tree in his house at some point...

When Father Xie heard this, it was obvious that the child had been spotted. He looked up nervously, just in time to see Xie Yuan wriggling his little butt, stepping back bit by bit.

The branches under her were unbearable and swayed up and down.At this time, a gust of wind blew over, and the leaves were blown rattling, shaking even more violently.

Father Xie was terrified when he saw it, and he couldn't care less, he tried his best to say in a gentle tone: "A Yuan, hold tight and stay still."

Xie Yuan shook his body when he heard the voice, turned his head vigorously to look back, and shouted in a childish voice: "Father..."

Although the other party could not be seen across the wall, Father Xie still raised his hands in salute, and shouted loudly towards the neighbor:

"Brother on the opposite side, I apologize first, please help me watch the child so that she does not fall, I will pick her up right away."

Father Shen threw the wooden plank in his hand, walked under the tree, looked at the round ball sticking to the branch and swaying with the wind in bewilderment, and replied "Oh" in a daze.

Father Xie heard the response, and asked again:
"A Yuan, you must be obedient and stay still, and wait for Dad to pick you up."

After saying that, he ran back quickly, and when he passed the front gate, Mrs. Xie under the eaves saw his panicked appearance and asked in horror:
"What's wrong? Something happened to A Yuan?"

Father Xie comforted her as he ran, "It's all right...she went to someone else's house, I'll pick her up."

After finishing speaking, he left the courtyard gate of his house and trot along the wall.

After running straight for a stone's throw, I found the door of the neighbor's house.

"Son, how old are you?" Father Shen raised his face and asked Xie Yuan on the tree amiably.

"Uncle, I'm six years old." Xie Yuan hugged the branch tightly, the two buns on his head were messed up by the branch, and three dirty fingerprints were smeared on one cheek, like a little rascal, but his answer was abnormal obedient and polite.

"Oh..." Father Shen's tone became more cordial, "How did you get here?"

"Climbed the wall."

"Is there a ladder behind the wall?"

"There is no ladder, I climbed up by myself by crawling through the cracks in the wall." Xie Yuan looked at Shen's father and hesitated for a moment, then said, "Uncle, my father will come later, please help me to beg for mercy, don't let him hit me."

(End of this chapter)