Chapter 8: Throw his son under the bus
"Shentu Jing! You better get a wife or I'll spank your ass!" His father suddenly burst into the room, holding a ladle and pointing it at him.
Shentu Jing turned and glared at his elder brother who just shrugged his shoulders.
"Shentu Chu!" He growled.
"That's your problem for angering dad and grandpa. Don't look at me like that," Shentu Chu said and quickly ran away. He didn't want to become the one who would get squished in between this pair of father and son.
Before Shentu Jing could curse his brother, his father had hone in on him.
"Come back here! You brat! I have really spoilt you enough!" Shentu Dong held the ladle and chased after his son. Shentu Jing realized that Shentu Chu had set him up so that he could receive a beating from their father.
Damn you, Shentu Chu. Just you wait!
Shentu Jing ran around and around the sofa, sometimes changing direction and running counter clockwise to avoid his father.
"Dad! What are you doing!?" Shentu Jing yelled. Despite being middle aged, his father was still so active and fast. He almost hit Shentu Jing's butt with the ladle!