On the other side, He Yanzhi, who had returned home, gave Guan Wenru a deep look.
"Are you alright? The scene was so chaotic just now, you weren't hurt, were you?"
Guan Wenru blinked. "No."
Seeing her so calm, He Yanzhi couldn't help but smile to himself.
He finally understood what had happened tonight.
Guan Wenru deliberately didn't bring back cow's milk and goat's milk these past two days, hoping to incite the children in the compound to cause trouble.
Tonight, Tajiguli, Mancang, and others caused a scene and gave Liu Guiying and Zhao Mei another beating.
Guan Wenru was finally satisfied.
That's why he relented and promised to continue bringing back cow's milk and goat's milk starting tomorrow.
However, Liu Guiying and the others didn't get any of the milk or goat milk they brought back.
She would distribute it to the children of Liu Guiying and Zhao Mei.
In other words, those who made mistakes were the ones who got to drink cow's milk and goat's milk.
This alone is enough to infuriate Liu Guiying and Zhao Mei.
They accused Guan Wenru of misappropriating collective assets, so Guan Wenru tried every means to make them pay the price and make them suffer in silence.
It has to be said, Guan Wenru is truly vengeful!
From now on, I must never mess with her, no matter who I'm dealing with.
However, he also admitted that he admired Guan Wenru's vengeful nature.
He chuckled. "It's good that you're alright. Next time you encounter a chaotic scene like this, stay far away to avoid getting caught in the crossfire."
Guan Wenru said "Oh," and then added, "I know. It's so late, are you still going to the camp?"
Now that he was back from the camp, He Yanzhi had no intention of going back. He shook his head and said, "I'm not going."
After exchanging a few more words with Guan Wanxin and Guan Wenru, he took the hot water into the bathroom to wash up.
...
Meanwhile, the children from several compounds had indeed been disciplined by their parents.
They cried out in pain as they were beaten.
The crying sounded so heartbreaking!
The children really went too far tonight.
Putting aside the matter of using rats to scare people, the act of injuring people with a slingshot is extremely heinous!
To teach them a lesson, their parents really beat them to a pulp tonight.
Leaving aside others, Zhu Yongqiang, who lived in the same courtyard, entered his home with a sullen face, carrying Mancang and Youfu on his left and right sides respectively.
As soon as the door closed, he pulled out his belt and lashed it hard across Mancang and Youfu's backs, roaring as he did so, "Who gave you the guts? Huh?! We made you slingshots to shoot birds, not to hurt people!"
Do you even know how powerful a tiny slingshot can be? If you accidentally hurt someone tonight, can you take responsibility for that? Huh?
Is this how I usually teach you?
If you injure, maim, or kill someone, do you know what the consequences will be? Do you all want to be executed?!
Zhu Yongqiang's eyes turned bloodshot with rage, and he lashed the leather belt at them again and again.
Standing to the side, Zeng Chunlan was in tears, her face full of heartache.
She wanted to stop them, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't dare to make a sound.
She knew that if she spoke up to stop him at this moment, her husband would only beat her more severely.
Her husband always felt that she had spoiled the two children, and if she spoke up now, it would only add fuel to the fire!
Mancang and Youfu were both in so much pain that they screamed.
But they didn't beg for mercy; they didn't seem to think they had done anything wrong.
The more they did this, the harder Zhu Yongqiang whipped them.
...
The other boys fared no better; they too were whipped with belts by their fathers.
Girls are in a better situation.
After being dragged home by their parents, they were mostly pinched on the thighs and buttocks or slapped on the palms.
As soon as Tajiguli, the leader of the girls, entered the house, Kuresh, like Zhu Yongqiang, pulled out his belt with a gloomy face.
He roared at the little figure at the door, "Tajiguli Kuresh, kneel down!"
When Tajiguli heard her father call her by her full name, her heart trembled, and she finally felt scared. "Dad... Dad, please let me explain."
"Shut up! Kneel down!"
Xiahenazi pursed her lips; she knew her husband was truly angry.
Before she could say anything, Kuresh suddenly walked up to her, pushed her and Maowa into the bedroom, and said sternly, "You two stay here and don't come out! No matter what noise you hear, don't come out! Otherwise, I'll deal with you both!"
After saying that, he closed the door.
Xiahenazi realized what was happening and quickly reached out to cover Maowa's ears.
Kuresh favored women over men and usually spoiled Tajiguli.
This was the first time Xiahenazi had ever seen him so angry with Tajiguli.
She didn't want to see Tajiguli get beaten, but she knew in her heart that the child had been spoiled rotten by the couple, and if they didn't discipline her properly, she would cause big problems in the future!
Kuresh was indeed angry. He had raised his daughter like a boy, making her exercise like a boy, learning boxing and military boxing.
He made her a slingshot to play with, which made her very brave so that she could protect herself from being bullied by boys!
Instead of letting her bully others!
He clearly realized that Tajiguli's temper needed to be tamed!
If we continue to indulge her, she will definitely make a big mistake in the future!
Thinking this, Kuresh held the belt in his hand, and although he was very reluctant, he still lashed Tajiguli's body again and again, "Say it! Do you dare to do it again?"
...
Guan Wenru sat on the kang (a heated brick bed), holding a teacup in her hand, slowly sipping her tea. Listening to the various cries of children, a slight smile appeared on her lips.
Seeing her like this, Guan Wanxin raised an eyebrow. "So tonight's show killed two birds with one stone?"
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