I never went to school when I was a child, so my master taught me how to read, read, sing, and practice martial arts. Other children were playing in groups. I stood on the roof watching them, but I didn't envy them at all, because I knew that what I would do in the future was beyond their imagination.
I love to eat candied haws. Every time there is a cart selling candied haws on a stick outside, Master will buy a bunch for me. I like the sweet and sour taste, but I know at that time that maybe one day I will never be able to eat it again. In fact, the reason why all this is accomplished is very simple: my surname is Jie, that's all. Master would often pat my head and say, "This child will suffer too much in the future~" Every time he said this, my eyes would be sore and a stream of hot water would flow out, but I would try my best to hold it back, because they all told me that I could bleed but never shed tears.
Master didn't care that my name was Jie Yuchen. He named me Jie Yuhua. They usually call me Xiaohua. I prefer Master to have more names.
I don't like making friends, because in the end it's your closest friends who hurt you the most. This is the eternal law of this industry. But there are still some special people, such as Mr. Gou's grandson Xiao Sanye and the Zhang family's patriarch. They have experienced the same things as me. They have even experienced more than me. They are more thrilling and... Powerless. No one asked me if I was tired? I haven't asked myself this question either, because the Jie family doesn't allow me to ask. I didn't dare to ask, because I was afraid that if I asked, I would want to take a nap and sleep until I was reincarnated.
Once I met a robber, and the two losers had machetes. I gave them two minutes and then broke their knives. They were so scared that their legs went weak. I don't like to kill people head-on, because some people are not worth killing with my own hands.
Later, I got a new title. My subordinates called me "Master" and people outside called me "Master Xie." I remembered what Master said when he named me, "My name is Jie Lianhua, so you should call me Jie Yuhua." He loved Yangchun noodles, but he seemed to be unhappy every time he finished them. I also bought a bowl of Yangchun noodles, which was indeed not as delicious as the ones made by my wife, although I have never tasted the Yangchun noodles made by my wife.