A Family of Three with a Kitchen Transmigrates to the 1960s

A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...

Chapter 413: Fifth Grandfather's Twins (Part 2)

Fifth Grandpa didn't say anything, and Peggy began to add: "Dad, Dong Xiaohui said that we are farmers and don't deserve to go to school here. If we don't give him the ball to play with, his father will expel us and not let us go to school. I told my brother not to give it to him, and he came up and bit me. My brother hit him to save me."

When Grandpa Wu heard this, he was furious.

He's just a principal of a small school, but he educates his own children like this. How can he still be a principal? How can he educate people with such a mindset? Don't let this corrupt good children.

I stood up and asked the head teacher: "Teacher Liu, is what my two children said true?"

Teacher Liu looked a little embarrassed and could only smile and say, "Dong Xiaohui's father is indeed the principal of our school, but this is all a misunderstanding between children. Let's talk it out, apologize if necessary, and the matter will be over."

Grandpa Wu thought the teacher was right. There was no right or wrong between children. They might fight today but become good friends tomorrow. He then criticized and educated the two children for the fight, and the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, two days later, the parents came to call again. This time, they were fighting with Dong Xiaohui again.

This time, Dong Xiaohui called several students from other schools to fight, and specifically surrounded the two children on their way home from school.

These guys outside the school are junior high school dropouts. They are the kind of people who would dare to kill someone for some money. They took the money given by Dong Xiaohui, which was not much, only two dollars each.

At that time, people had a weak legal awareness and did not understand the law, and sometimes even lives could be lost just for these two dollars.

Peggy and George are two very smart children. Although they are young, the brothers have a very professional legal awareness under the training of Professor Dong. They know that if they can win, they should fight, and if they can't, they should run away.

Although he was bruised, it was still better than being beaten half to death. In George's words, now was not the time to be a hero.

The two children ran out of the encirclement and shouted for help. They were rescued by enthusiastic Chaoyang residents passing by. They also caught one of the perpetrators of the fight, who was not very old, only about 12 or 13 years old at most. They were taken to the nearby police station together.

It was necessary to notify the family. Peggy and George knew that there was no one at home. Their father was in Anguo and had not come back yet, and their mother had gone to Guangzhou to attend a trade fair. The two children discussed it and decided that they should find a professional to handle the fight. They picked up the phone and transferred the call to the Deputy Minister of Public Security of my country.

The police officers at the police station were so frightened that they quickly stepped forward and hung up the phone. What were these two kids trying to do? They weren't going to solve their beating problem, so why were they calling the Ministry of Public Security? What were these two little brats trying to do? Look at what they can do!

George saw what the police officer was thinking and explained that they were calling the parents. Unfortunately, none of the police officers present believed him and they all thought they were filing a complaint online.

There was an elderly officer at the police station, nearing retirement, whose grandsons were about the same age as Peggy and George. He treated them like his own, earnestly advising them not to call their superiors without permission. The two children kept saying they were trying to contact their families, but no one believed them, and eventually he simply refused to allow them to call.

After another hour, I had to call my family again. I had no choice but to give the phone back to them. This time, no one stopped George from calling, but instead monitored him.