The next morning, Mrs. Qian cooked some simple porridge, which the family ate with pickles. After eating, Qian Meijuan went to school.

Because Qian Xiaoshu did not report to school at the beginning of the day, the teacher came to Qian's house after school on the first day to ask about the child's situation.

The first-grade class teacher, like Qian Meijuan's class teacher, was not from Luojiagou. They both lived in the town and did not know much about the Qian family's situation.

After the head teacher came over, the family remembered that Shen Nan had come to their house to make a fuss and asked for the household registration book to register Xiaoshu for school.

But the tree that Shen Nan signed up for was the same one as before, and now this tree has been changed from the inside out.

While the Qian family was still hesitating about how to explain to the teacher, Sun Xiaohao took the initiative to stand up and said to the teacher: "Teacher, I am Qian Xiaoshu. Something happened at home these two days, so I didn't go to school. Can I go directly to school tomorrow?"

The teacher took one look at the chubby, six or seven-year-old boy in front of her. He was so fair and chubby, so articulate, so logical, and his Mandarin was so beautiful that she felt ashamed of herself. She couldn't help but feel a little favorable towards Sun Xiaohao and quickly responded, "Of course. Then you must be at school at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late!"

Afterwards, the teacher briefly explained the precautions for the start of school and left the Qian family. Just like that, after dinner today, Sun Xiaohao was taken to school by Qian Meijuan.

Although Qian Meijuan doesn't like Qian Niandi, she shows an admiring attitude towards Sun Xiaohao. Every day she either imitates Sun Xiaohao's daily behavior and Sun Xiaohao's accent.

Now, her grandma asked her to take her new little tree brother to school, and she was naturally very happy.

As for Qian Niandi and Qian Longfei, Old Mrs. Qian asked the siblings to stay at home, and asked Old Man Qian to stay at home as well. Only she and her eldest son went to the county police station.

The two of them went to the county town, and Qian Jincai drove the tractor again. The bed was covered with straw and a cotton mattress. Old Mrs. Qian sat inside. After half an hour of trundling, they finally arrived at the county town.

The mother and son went to the bank first. Old Mrs. Qian took out a tightly wrapped piece of cloth from a cloth bag in her arms, then opened the cloth layer by layer and took out a thin rectangular bank card.

Qian Jinling had applied for this card for the old lady a few months ago, saying it would make it easier to withdraw money in the future. However, before this, the old lady had never used this bank card once, and she was not sure if she could withdraw money from it.

After handing the card to the bank teller, she said, "Miss, can you help me check how much money is on this card?"

The teller took the card, swiped it, and asked the old lady to enter her password. What was the password? Oh, by the way, Jin Ling said it was her birthday.

After trying twice, the old lady finally entered the password correctly.

The bank teller said, "Auntie, there is 5,500 yuan in your bank card now!"

Old Mrs. Qian remembered that when her daughter handed the bank card to her, she mentioned that she had deposited 500 yuan on the card. Adding the 5,000 yuan that was transferred in today, wouldn’t that be 5,500 yuan?

After confirming the amount of money matched, Old Lady Qian felt relieved. However, her eldest grandson hadn't said how much money she needed to pay, so Old Lady Qian figured that giving those black-hearted people three or five hundred yuan would probably be enough to get the man released.

She said to the teller, "Girl, please help me withdraw 500 yuan. Don't touch the other 5,000 yuan!"

The teller politely responded, "Okay, ma'am, I'll take out as much as you say. There's no mistake!"

Soon, the teller completed Mrs. Qian's transaction. Mrs. Qian wrapped up the bank card and the 500 yuan she had just withdrawn, thinking that she still had 200 to 300 yuan from home, which would be enough to handle the matter.

She hadn't even considered the issue of compensation for Qian Longchuan's injuries. In other words, she had never considered the need to compensate that brat.

After the mother and daughter came out of the bank, they went straight to the county police station. When Qian Longbin saw Old Lady Qian and Qian Jincai, he was like seeing a savior. With his messy hair, he laughed and cried at the same time, looking very embarrassed.

When Old Mrs. Qian saw her eldest grandson like this, her heart ached and tears began to flow. The two of them hugged each other and burst into tears.

The police officer on the side said, "Alright, alright, stop crying, that's enough!"

After calming down, Mrs. Qian asked the police, "My eldest grandson just hit someone, and the person didn't die. Why did you arrest my eldest grandson and put him in such a terrible punishment..."

The police were shocked to learn that the old lady was blaming them. Didn't being beaten to death mean everything was fine? This family is truly bizarre. When their grandson gets into trouble, the parents protect him. When the grandson steals money, the parents immediately drop the theft case. No wonder this family can raise a child like this; it's distorted from the very beginning.

The police didn't have time to argue with the Qian family and said bluntly, "The punishment we have imposed on Qian Longbin is 15 days of detention and a fine of 200 yuan. Your family members will pay the fine."

Two hundred yuan? Old Mrs. Qian hadn't expected it to be so cheap, but what did it mean to detain him for fifteen days? Was his eldest grandson going to have to suffer in prison for another two weeks? How could this be possible?

She immediately bargained with the police, "Well, comrade police, how about this? We pay an extra 200 yuan, and you just let my grandson go?"

"This is not a rural fair. Just give me the fine I deserve. Okay, go and pay the money!" the police responded impatiently.

When Qian Longbin saw that the police could not communicate, he cried and grabbed Mrs. Qian's sleeve and refused to let go: "Grandma, please let my aunt find someone to rescue me. I don't want to stay here for a day.

They don’t give me enough to eat, the food I eat is worse than pig food, and there is no place to sleep properly, wuwuwu~”

"Okay, stop wasting time. If you delay any longer, we will be off work and we won't be able to handle the procedures until the afternoon. Go quickly!" The police urged Mrs. Qian and Qian Jincai, and at the same time pushed Qian Longbin with his hand.

Old Mrs. Qian was distressed and said hurriedly, "Oh, don't hit my grandson. I'll go and pay the money now. Don't hit my grandson. He can't stand this!"

The policeman thought about his normal shoulder-pushing action, and then looked at the tall and strong Qian Longbin who remained motionless after being pushed. He was speechless and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

The old lady knew that children shouldn't be beaten, but she felt bad even before she had even beaten her own grandson. She actually thought it was no big deal that other children had been beaten to disability by her grandson. This really opened his eyes.