"Cough, cough, Yang, what are you doing? You're not from here, why are you using such heavy hands? Hurry up and apologize to Uncle Li."
"Uncle Li, I'm sorry, just now, it was really an accident..."
"Alright, alright, my son's skills are not refined, that's quite normal."
Faced with so many people, although Li Zheng's father didn't look very good, he did not explode on the spot.
He worriedly looked at his son, glancing over, and saw an elderly man had unknowingly arrived beside Li Zheng.
Another 'crack' sound.
"Ow."
Li Zheng let out another cry...but after the painful shout, Li Zheng's face seemed to relax.
"Thank you, sir."
"No need to be polite, don't use this hand for now, go to the hospital later to fix it. If you need anything, you can come to me for some medicine."
"Thank you, sir."
"Sir? This is Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye, really thank you for the trouble this time."
