Because of multiple injuries, Zhang Juan stayed in the hospital for treatment, while Zhang Xi was invited back to the police station for tea. Zhang Xiaoli followed Fang Zaozao and her sister back to their home.
Looking at the thin child, Fang Wanwan carefully prepared a blanket for him.
Fang Zao Zao was instilling his own ideas into the child.
"You're six years old. You can't let anyone bully you, okay?"
Zhang Xiaoli nodded.
"If anyone provokes you, just hit him!" But looking at Zhang Xiaoli's thin arms, Fang Zaozao felt helpless, "Or bite him!"
Fang Wanwan couldn't bear to listen any longer: "Sister, he's still a child."
"What's wrong with you, kid? When you were a kid and someone was bullying you and pulling your braids, and I chased him home with a brick, how old was I?" Fang Zaozao put her hands on her hips.
"Uh..." Fang Wanwan didn't expect her sister to still remember this incident. "Seven or eight years old?"
"Oh, that's still a little small." She reached out and touched Zhang Xiaoli's head, but began to calculate in her mind.
Because Juan insisted that she was not beaten and would not pursue the matter, Zhang Xiqian came back soon. However, he did not think of his son at all. He went home cursing and fell asleep. It was not until he woke up that he remembered that he had a son.
Those two chicks next door actually called the police to arrest me?
He immediately stood up, opened the door, walked to the next door, raised his hand and started banging on the door.
After a few knocks, the door opened. Zhang Xi glared and was about to curse, but a kitchen knife was placed on his neck.
"You, what are you doing?" Zhang Xi's anger quickly shrank as he felt the coldness on his neck.
"What did I do? Someone smashed my door and I didn't know what their purpose was, so I got scared and took a kitchen knife. Is that reasonable?" Fang Zao Zao said.
Zhang Xi looked at the woman and couldn't help but feel his heart trembling. If it was Fang Wanwan, he wouldn't be afraid at all, but the woman in front of him looked like the kind of person who would not hesitate to chop him up!
"I, I'm just here to look for my son."
As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of his son and immediately saw his savior: "Son, come here quickly, Dad is here to take you home."
Zhang Xiaoli looked at him with some fear in his eyes, but Fang Zaozao winked at him.
Zhang Xiaoli nodded: "Okay, Dad."
It was not until he got out of the door that Fang Zao Zao removed the knife from Zhang Xi's neck. Zhang Xi took a breath, glanced at the little bastard, and thought about how to deal with him. He couldn't afford to offend this woman, but he couldn't afford to hit his own son?
He glared at Fang Zaozao angrily and practically dragged Zhang Xiaoli back home. As soon as he closed the door, he started scolding him. This was his habit before domestic violence.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoli suddenly said, "Dad, I got this."
Zhang Xi opened his eyes wide and saw that it was a hundred-yuan bill.
His eyes lit up instantly. He had no money recently and was almost suffocating. He immediately snatched the money from Zhang Xiaoli's hand and asked, "Where did you get it?"
Zhang Xiaoli replied timidly, "My neighbor's godmother gave it to me. She said she could give me pocket money in the future."
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