There is only one train a day from Hangzhou to Suzhou. Ten o'clock in the morning. It is said that the train will leave on time at ten o'clock, but in fact, every day is a grind, and the conductor urges people to go down one by one in each carriage. It's nice to be able to leave at half past ten.

Yu Zhizhi rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch, and it was only ten o'clock in ten minutes. The car was full of people, rides, giveaways, sellers, and uniformed conductors shuttling through the crowd. And the newsboys running around. Because he didn't go in a hurry, it was already difficult to buy a soft sleeper, so Yu Zhizhi made do with buying a hard sleeper. It's the first time I've been crammed with so many people. The air was filled with a foul smell, and Yu Zhizhi frowned. Luckily, I was able to get home soon.

"Bang dang dang". The train is finally moving. Yu Zhizhi also breathed a sigh of relief. If you go back, you will definitely not be punished by your father. This time things are a bit of a big deal. Yizhen didn't know if he came back. Mother must be angry with her father because she is again. Alas!

I remembered that my mother had always been Yu Shishi's scapegoat. When he was a child, whenever Yu Shi made a mistake, his father would punish him first, and then his mother. He was whipped and his mother was to be punished. When he was older, his father did not punish him so much, and his mother suffered less because of it.

But this time, will his father punish him severely? Will it still affect the mother?

Yu Zhizhi's mind kept thinking about these things all the time, and for a moment, Yutangchun and Ling Zhen seemed to have been completely forgotten by him. It's as if I never knew them anymore. All this came suddenly, and I seemed to be stuck in the days before I got married.

Along the way, time passed in a cranky way. By the time the conductor urged him to get off the train quickly, he hadn't even figured out what to say when he went back.

Hard-headed, Yu Zhishi walked into the house.

When a subordinate saw him, he hurriedly bowed his head and walked away. Yu Zhi stopped him and asked him about the situation at home. The subordinates refused to speak. Yu had no choice but to give up. Qiuyue, the maid in her mother's room, happened to be passing by, and when she saw Yu, she hurriedly and secretly beckoned him to come over.

"Young Master! You're back! The lord is in a hurry to go to heaven! Mrs. has been scolded by the master for you! I'm still waiting for it to be sent in the old man's room! Go up there! Qiu Yue took the box in Yu Shishi's hand and pushed Yu Shishi upstairs.

The father was in the study as usual. The door was hidden, and the light inside was soft, and the mother's back could be seen facing the door. Father didn't speak at the moment, but rummaged through the things on the table, as if looking for something important. The mother came up to help, but the father looked at her viciously and stopped her hand in fright, and it was at this time that Yu Shi entered the house.

"Father! I am back! Yu Zhizhi said loudly.

As soon as Yu Jiwen heard his son's voice, he raised his head and saw his son, who was looking forward to it day and night, right in front of him. He casually picked up a thick book on the table and smashed it against Yu Shishi's head.

"Ahh When! The mother's exclamations followed.

Yu Zhi didn't hide, and let the book come to him.

"Smack!" With a thud, the heavy book fell to the ground. A stream of blood also flowed down Yu Shishi's head.

"When!" Mother rushed over and hugged Yu, who was standing upright. The mother took out a white silk handkerchief from her arms and covered Yu Shishi's head, and the white silk handkerchief was immediately stained red with blood.

"You're a thousand-cutter! Why don't you worry about it at all! How good is that! Come on! Go get a doctor! The sound of his mother's hoarse crying slowly weakened in Yu Zhizhi's ears, and gradually he could not hear anything, and there seemed to be many colorful bubbles flying in front of him.

Finally, Yu Zhizhi, who was standing straight, slowly collapsed.