Chapter 1: My daughter is a thief who climbs the wall (1)

"Dad...Dad...Don't be angry, listen to me, I'm really not that material." The 16-year-old child circled the millstone in the yard several times, hiding back and forth from the strong man opposite him.

While hiding, he stretched out his hands to pull the distance away, and kept defending himself.

"It must be true if it's not! Who is born with a piece of material? You guys go over and squat in the horse stance!!!"

As a military general, Chen's father roared from his throat, and his already big eyes were glaring like copper bells, which was really scary.

Chen Liuzhen was really tired from running. Seeing that he couldn't escape today, he simply gave up on communication, walked to the side with a stool, lying on his stool, and said:

"Then you fight, I can't run..."

Seeing his appearance, Chen's father was so angry that he had just increased to twenty in an instant, and said with red eyes: "Damn it so evil!! I have to crippled you today!"

As he said that, he picked up a wooden board with an arm-wide arm next to him and shouted at the little man on the stool.

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

Xie Yuan, who had just moved to his new home, stood under the wall, raised his face and listened to such a fierce dispute on the other side, and his curiosity kept growing wildly.

A branch covered with green leaves stretched out from the high wall. When the wind blew, it kept wavering to her like a hand and asked her to go up.

Finally, she couldn't resist such temptation and stretched out her tender little hand, searching for the invisible brick gaps and bulges on the wall, and began to climb the wall.

At this time, in the front yard of Xie's family, there were cars, horses and luggage piles up, and they were busy making a whole lot of things.

Xie's father stood next to a carriage, holding an exquisite wooden crane, lifted the lid and looked at it. Seeing that the books inside were intact, he sighed comfortably.

"What about Qilang... Where is A Yuan?!" A woman stood under the eaves and asked in horror.

When Xie's father heard this, he turned his head and looked at his wife, then turned his head and carefully closed the lid of the wooden crane, and said absent-mindedly: "...It's okay, I'm afraid she will make trouble in front and let her play in the back."

"We just entered the door and didn't clean up anything. Who knows what's wrong here? She's so moved again. What if she gets bumped into it?!" Mrs. Xie said anxiously.

When the busy people heard this, they hesitated and the yard was full of worry.

Xie's father waved to everyone and comforted everyone, saying, "It's okay, you guys continue to be busy, I'll go find them."

After saying that, he went to the side courtyard, and everyone returned to their intensive rhythm.

This side courtyard was originally a place for the servants at home, and there were some miscellaneous items that no one wanted.

Even so, the moment you push the door open, you can see if there is anyone at a glance.

Xie's father was wondering where the child had gone again. When he turned around and left, he felt that something had been missed in his eyes, so he turned around and looked carefully.

It doesn’t matter when it looks like this. There seems to be a piece of blue fabric on the tree behind the courtyard wall, which looks very familiar?

He hurriedly walked closer. Sure enough, a green ball lying on the branch. Who wouldn't it be Xie Yuan?

She saw her feet wrapped around the branches, her soles were turning upwards, and she was still moving. Her father Xie could only see her round butt exposed outside the leaves.

Xie's father was anxious and angry in anger in an instant. He was so angry that he saw that his face turned red. He was about to scold her, but he was afraid that he would suddenly start to shock the child. If he rolled down, it would be fine.

Thinking of this, he became even more anxious and kept walking down his head. In order to suppress his anger, he stretched out a finger and pressed the veins that burst out on his forehead.

He was so anxious that he was at a loss.

The career of the father beating his son in the next yard continues.

"I have never seen such a lazy person! I would rather have a skin and flesh than move!" Chen's father scolded, while beating the board "slap", and his words were broken rhythmically because of his hard work.

Chen Liuzhen, who was lying on the bench, gritted his teeth and didn't hear it hurt, but he started to say something in the gap:

"Why do I have to learn whatever you do? There are thousands of roads in the world... I won't learn martial arts!!!"

The last word "wu" was howling very high because the board fell down with a loud "bang".

Xie Yuan lay on the branch, looking at the scene quietly like a curious kitten. Who knew that he had unconsciously awakened the memory of the board on his butt, and it hurts so much...

"Hiss...oh, it hurts." Xie Yuan couldn't help but mutter.

"Who is talking?" Chen's father stopped hearing the movement, looked alertly at the place where the sound came. After careful observation, he found that a child had lay on the tree in his house...

When Xie's father heard this, the child was obviously discovered. He looked up nervously and happened to see Xie Yuan squirming his little butt, retreating bit by bit.

The branches under her were too heavy to bear the weight and were shaking up and down. At this time, a gust of wind blew over, and the leaves were blown louder, shaking even harder.

Xie's father was frightened and could not care much anymore. He tried to speak in a gentle tone: "A Yuan, hold on, stay and don't move."

Xie Yuan heard the sound and shook his body, turned his head hard and looked back, shouting in a tender childish voice: "Dad..."

Although the other party could not see it by a wall, Xie's father still raised his hands and bowed politely, shouting to the neighbor in a loud voice:

"Brother from the opposite side, I'll apologize first. Please help me watch the child and don't let her fall down. I'll pick her up now."

Father Chen threw away the wooden board in his hand, walked under the tree, looked at the round ball sticking to the branches and shaking with the wind in a daze, and replied in a daze, "Oh."

When Xie heard the response, his father Xie told him again:

"A Yuan, be obedient and stay still. Don't move. Wait until dad goes to pick you up."

After saying that, he ran back quickly. When he passed by the front gate, Mrs. Xie under the eaves saw him panic and asked in horror:

"What's wrong? Something happened to A Yuan?"

Xie's father comforted her as if he ran, saying, "It's okay... She ran to someone else's house and I'll pick her up."

After saying that, he left his own courtyard gate and trotted along the wall.

I ran straight to the ground and found the door to my neighbor's house.

"Baby, how old are you?" Chen's father raised his face and asked Xie Yuan on the tree amiably.

"Uncle, I'm six years old." Xie Yuan hugged the branches tightly, and the two hanging buns on his head were hooked by the branches. He also had three dirty fingerprints on his cheeks, like a little rogue, but he was extremely obedient and polite when he replied.

"Oh..." Chen's father's tone became more friendly, "How did you get up?"

“Climbing the wall.”

“There is a ladder behind the wall?”

"There is no ladder, I'm catching it up on the wall." Xie Yuan looked at Chen's father hesitation for a moment, and then said, "Uncle, my father is here later. Please beg me for mercy, don't let him hit me."
Chapter completed!