Xia Mian glanced at Fu Peng and said, "Children are ignorant, so adults should take responsibility."
"Otherwise, you would think that no one cares about this world and your child can do whatever he wants."
Fu Peng's mother was indeed trying to act like a scoundrel. "Why should I pay you? It was just a fight between kids."
She scoffed, "Her father is a martyr?"
"It's still unclear whether this wild girl is Ding Mingjin's child." Fu Peng's mother said sarcastically, "Right after Ding Mingjin died, that slut Hu Xiuzhen ran off with someone... Ouch!"
Before Xia Mian could react, the little girl next to her rushed towards Fu Peng's mother without saying a word and bumped her head into her stomach.
Like a little wolf cub, he glared at Fu Peng's mother fiercely.
Fu Peng's mother was pushed back two steps and covered her stomach. She obviously didn't expect Ding Sijin to dare to hit her. Her first reaction was to raise her hand and slap the child.
Xia Mian quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ding Sijin, and at the same time kicked Fu Peng's mother hard in the stomach: "How shameless of you, an adult, to hit such a young child!"
Her kick was very powerful. Fu Peng's mother sat down on the ground and couldn't get up amid everyone's exclamations.
She had clearly never suffered such a loss before. After she realized what was happening, she jumped up and rushed towards Xia Mian. "Fuck you, you stinky bastard! How dare you hit me?"
"I'm going to fight you!"
Xia Mian pushed Ding Sijin to Xiao Feng and Chen Chen's side. The three little guys pulled Ding Sijin back to the corner very experiencedly.
Xia Mian dodged flexibly, and at the moment when she passed by Fu Peng's mother, her palm seemed to be defensive but in fact it was a push. The other party rushed directly to the teacher's desk uncontrollably, and her thigh hit the corner of the desk hard. Everyone felt pain when they saw it.
Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Teacher Liu hurriedly intervened, saying, "Both parents, calm down. Violence won't solve the problem."
Fu Peng's mother recovered from the pain and realized that she couldn't gain any advantage by fighting. So she sat down on the ground and started to throw a tantrum, pointing at Xia Mian and cursing, "Why the hell are you so concerned about this bastard? Are you Ding Mingjin's mistress?"
"You look like a fox, but you're such a stinky XX#￥%& at such a young age..."
The level of disgusting listening has simply refreshed the bottom line of summer hibernation. No wonder it has taught the child like that.
Teacher Liu was almost at his wit's end when he suddenly heard the sound of a phone waiting to be connected next to him. Because it was on speakerphone, the volume was very loud.
When everyone looked over, they saw the young man who had just beaten Fu Peng's father to the ground standing next to the phone on the teacher's desk with a stern face.
"Hello, this is the Longcheng District Police Station."
The voice coming from the phone startled everyone, and Fu Peng's mother's yelling stopped abruptly.
Ning Shaobai looked at her coldly and said to the phone, "I want to call the police. Someone at Longcheng Primary School is insulting martyrs and beating their orphans."
The other party asked for the address in detail and said, "Everyone please wait here. The police car will arrive in ten minutes."
Fu Peng's mother's face turned pale immediately. She no longer cared about throwing a tantrum and stood up from the ground and asked, "You, why are you calling the police?"
Ning Shaobai looked at her and said coldly, "Since you don't want to solve this properly, then leave it to the police."
"It just so happens that the child is still injured. I also recorded the insults you just said. There are so many witnesses, it's enough to send you to the detention center."
Xia Mian looked at Fu Peng with a grin and said, "Oh, the police will be here to arrest you and your mother soon. Your mother will soon become a prisoner in a labor camp, and you will be the son of a prisoner in a labor camp."
Fu Peng was terrified.
You know, the threat of "The police are here to arrest you" that he has heard since he was a child is very powerful. He is not a completely ignorant child and knows that what Xia Mian said is true.
"No, my mother is not a labor camp prisoner! You are the labor camp prisoner!"
He eagerly grabbed his mother's clothes and said, "Mom, don't let the police take you away."
Xia Mian laughed and said, "Who are the police arresting? The bad guys. You and your mother are both bad guys, so you must be arrested."
Fu Peng's mother also realized at this moment that what Ning Shaobai said was true, and that the police would come to arrest her soon! ?
Although she felt that this kind of thing was not the police's business, she didn't dare to take the risk. She got up and wanted to pull Fu Peng away.
Xia Mian didn't stop him and said slowly, "Yes, run quickly, so that the police can come to your house to arrest you. Then all the neighbors will know that you are a labor camp prisoner!"
Fu Peng's mother suddenly didn't dare to run. She turned around, and her previous arrogance and domineering attitude had disappeared without a trace. She said awkwardly, "I'll pay you back, isn't it okay for me to pay you back? I don't have that much money on me. I'll ask Bao's father to bring it over right away. Let's talk it over."
She looked at Ning Shaobai again and said in a gentle voice, "You see, this is just a matter between children. I will take Fu Peng back and give him a good education. Please don't send the police, okay?"
"Or if you think fifty dollars is too little, I'll pay you a hundred dollars, and you can ask the police to go back."
Ning Shaobai ignored her completely. Xia Mian said in surprise, "Oh, you can still be reasonable?"
At this point he smiled and said, "But it's too late. The police are on their way. We all have to go to the police station."
"Whether you need to pay compensation or go to jail, the police will decide."
Fu Peng's mother's face looked grim. She wanted to say something else when she saw Ning Shaobai leaning against the window, looking out and saying, "It's just right that your family is all together."
Just as everyone was wondering, they heard a loud noise outside the stairs.
A moment later, Fu Peng's father came with his weapons and a few other people and pushed open the office door.
He pointed the kitchen knife at Ning Shaobai and said, "You grandson, you think you're so great just because you have two hands? Today I want to see who's faster, your movements or my knife!"
aestivation:……
She didn't know what to say about this family. It seemed that they relied on this kind of tyranny and domineering behavior on a daily basis.
But this was really a godsend. She was worried that the matter with Fu Peng's mother would be classified as a verbal dispute. After all, this matter could be big or small.
But it would be great to have this attempt at stabbing someone.
Fu Peng's mother obviously understood this as well. When her husband rushed over, she rushed forward to stop him and pushed him out. "Don't hit him, don't hit him. Run quickly! The police are coming!"
Fu Peng's father's momentum was stopped by his wife, and he felt puzzled. "What did you say?"
"Let me go! Let me take care of this grandson first."
Fu Peng's mother said angrily, "He called the police, the police will be here soon! Why don't you run away!"
Fu Peng's father didn't believe it and sneered, "Why call the police when kids are fighting? He's just trying to scare you! Don't be fooled by them, silly girl. Get out of the way!"
"Brothers, thank you for your hard work today!"
So after they rushed in, Xia Mian went straight to the back and closed the office door.
A few people turned back in surprise, and Xia Mian said with a smile, "Okay, if you want to do it, then do it. It just so happens that I think Guan Fupeng's mother is a little short of time these days."
She scanned the weapons in their hands one by one and said, "Knife-wielding, assaulting someone, this should probably get you a few years in prison."
She looked at Fu Peng and said, "Now your father will be a labor camp prisoner too. Tsk tsk, both your parents are labor camp prisoners."
Fu Peng burst into tears, "Dad, hurry up and leave! The police are coming! You don't want to be a labor camp prisoner! You don't want to be arrested by the police!"
His father obviously didn't believe it yet. He was just scoffing when he heard sirens outside.
His expression finally changed. "Did you really call the police?"
Fu Peng's mother said angrily, "I told you to call the police, but you didn't listen!"
Fu Peng's father immediately turned around and called out to his brothers, "Let's go first!"
However, Xia Mian blocked the door and refused to move.
"You little bitch, get out of the way!" Someone reached out and pulled her.
As a result, Xia Mian snatched the stick from his hand and pushed it back. "Go ahead and do what you want. If I get hurt, I can not only send you to jail, but also make you lose everything!"
These people were just called by Fu Peng's father to scare people. After all, they didn't have any deep hatred at all. At this moment, the sirens were blaring outside, so they didn't dare to take action. They could only curse and push and shove.
However, Aestivan remained unmoved.
When the sirens stopped downstairs, Xia Mian opened the door and said with a smile, "You can run now."
"However, if he's caught fleeing for fear of punishment..." Xia Mian tilted his head and thought for a moment, "wouldn't that make his crime even more serious?"
These people were in a dilemma of not being able to run or not run. Finally, they looked at Fu Peng's father angrily and panicked, scolding him non-stop.
"It's just a fight between kids, look what you've done!!"
"That's right, I've never heard of adults having sex with children! Aren't you spoiling your child too much?"
"unlucky!"
Fu Peng's father was so angry that his blood pressure soared, but he was helpless and didn't even dare to say a harsh word.
Xia Mian sneered, "Isn't this both sensible and rational?"
"So you're just playing dumb to bully people, right?"
When the police arrived, they didn't expect that what they thought was a verbal dispute would turn into a knife attack. They had to send two police cars to take everyone away.
While recording his confession, Xia Mian was still thinking about how to make the matter appear to be insulting the martyrs, and he must teach Fu Peng's family a lesson.
As a result, not long after, before she could even make a move, the police arrested Fu Peng's father and mother on the spot.
It is said that Fu Peng's mother will be imprisoned for six or seven days, and his father will be imprisoned for a little longer. Although they have not been sentenced, in this era, it is enough for them to be ashamed to go out and see people.
The parents who came to testify looked at Xia Mian and Ning Shaobai with awe, as if the words "I have someone behind me" were written all over her body, and some even came up to get close to her.
However, Xia Mian herself was blinded, and she couldn't help but look at Ning Shaobai.
Ning Shaobai shook his head, "It's not me," and then whispered, "It must be Ding Sijin's father."
Martyrs usually have comrades who shared life and death with them to take care of their orphans. Although they cannot be with Ding Sijin all the time, they must have taken care of all kinds of relationships.
His guess was later confirmed.
As they were about to leave, a police officer who looked like a leader came over. He saluted Xia Mian and said, "Thank you for standing up for this child. Otherwise, we wouldn't have known what happened to the child."
He lowered his head and touched Ding Sijin's head and said, "Good boy, your father is a great man. You must study hard and don't embarrass him. If you have any difficulties in the future, come to us."
Ding Sijin, who had remained silent throughout the entire process, finally raised her head and asked, "Do you know my father?"
The officer smiled kindly, "I don't know him, but I know him. He's a very respectable man. I hope you become like him."
The other party did not mention why Ding Mingjin died, so it is very likely that he was a martyr who was carrying out a secret mission, and there may not even be a name on his tombstone after his death.
After hearing what the police officer said, Ding Sijin's eyes finally lit up. This place was different from other places. No one laughed at her or bullied her here. People here were full of respect when they talked about her father.
That respect seemed to inject strength into her body, giving her confidence and making her no longer afraid of the world.
Xia Mian noticed that the spikes on her body lowered slightly.
After a while, an old lady with bound feet came in hurriedly from outside, "Sisi, is Sisi here?"
She was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead. "Why are you here at the police station? Officer, what's going on?"
Ding Sijin ran over quickly, "Grandma, I'm here, I'm fine."
The old lady looked at her with a worried look on her face. "The police came to our house to ask for the martyr's certificate. What's wrong with you? What trouble have you gotten into?"
"Auntie, the little girl didn't get into trouble," the officer said. "Someone tried to bully her, so we arrested him."
The old lady was stunned for a moment. "He was arrested?" She was filled with worry. "Then, will he come to trouble us again in the future?"
The police officer said, "No, they won't dare to do it again."
The old lady's eyes suddenly turned red. "From now on, no one will be able to bully Sisi anymore?"
The police officer said, "Yes, no one can bully Sisi from now on, and you too. If you have any difficulties in the future, come to us and we will solve everything we can for you."
"Thank you, thank you." The old lady said incoherently, "Thank you for causing trouble to the organization."
Ding Sijin suddenly asked, "Can you arrest my uncle?"
The old lady's expression changed immediately. "Sisi, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Ding Sijin said, "I know everything. He stole my father's pension, so you, grandma, have no money to see a doctor. He also bullied mom, and mom left because she couldn't stand it anymore!"
Seeing the police officer frown, the old lady hurriedly said, "The child is ignorant and said nonsense. Her uncle just wants to borrow money, borrow money..."
This obviously involves family affairs, and the police cannot intervene, let alone Xia Mian.
Knowing that Ding Sijin had reliable people to look after her, they left first.
Before leaving, Xiao Feng carefully handed the White Rabbit candy in his hand to Ding Sijin. This time the little girl did not refuse and whispered thank you.
Xiao Feng suddenly narrowed her eyes.
When they came out of the police station, it was already completely dark. On the way back, Ning Shaobai suddenly laughed.
"What's wrong?"
Ning Shaobai looked at the three little guys in the back row, "You came here alone before, but now you're bringing the kids with you. In a few years, you'll probably be familiar with the police station, right?"
Xia Mian laughed, "What can we do? When encountering such unreasonable people, there is no better way except to rely on the police."
Xia Mian thought that the matter was over, but the next day Xiao Feng got up early, had breakfast, and went to the opposite yard with his small schoolbag on his back.
After a while, he came back with a bunch of paints, which were obviously taken from Ning Shaoyun's studio.
Xia Mian looked at him in confusion. "Don't you have this kind of paint? Do you want your aunt to buy it for you?"
Xiao Feng shook her head. "This is a paint that won't fade. It's not used often."
He sorted out the paints, then went to his studio to get his brushes and palette, and finally ran to the cabinet where snacks were kept to get some candies and biscuits, which he arranged into three piles.
"Are you planning to go out for sketching?" Xia Mian smiled.
As soon as she finished speaking, Chenchen and Mao Huizhu ran in, each carrying a small schoolbag, and then put the three piles of things that Xiaofeng had divided on the bed into their schoolbags.
After seeing them pack up and carry their things on their backs to leave, Xia Mian quickly said, "It's the weekend today, no school."
Xiao Feng raised her head and said, "I have the key to the classroom."
Chenchen said, "It's just right because I don't have to go to school."
"Well, let's go to the classroom and draw pictures for Ding Sijin!"
"Draw a picture for Ding Sijin?"
Xiao Feng said, "Ding Sijin's table was dirty."
"So you want to repaint the table for her?" Xia Mian vaguely guessed what they were thinking.
Wow, those kids are quite resourceful.
Xia Mian found it interesting and took out her DV and camera and said, "Come on, auntie will go with you."
Chenchen said, "Aren't you going to look for my uncle?"
Xia Mian flicked his forehead and said, "Your uncle went out for something!"
Rong Xin and Tang Miaomiao's marriage has been finalized. Ning Shaobai is going to take a look and will not be back until the afternoon.
So, Xia Mian followed the three little kids to Longcheng Primary School.
Then I found out that these three musketeers were quite popular in the school, even the old man who was guarding the door knew them.
Xiao Feng leaned over the iron gate and called out "Grandpa" to the gatekeeper. The old man smiled brightly when he saw him and said, "Isn't this Xiao Feng? There are no classes today."
"Yeah." Xiao Feng said obediently, "Grandpa, we need to go to the classroom. Please open the door for us."
Then the old man let them in without asking any questions.
Xiao Feng took out the key hanging around his neck and opened the classroom door. The moment he pushed the door open, Xia Mian saw the table in the middle of the last row at a glance. It was indeed very prominent.
Yesterday afternoon, these kids were probably called to the office because of a fight, so the place still looks like a battlefield.
The books on the table were scattered around, many of them torn.
It's even more shocking when you get closer.
Just like the school bullying she had seen in TV dramas in her previous life, the desk was covered with graffiti with pencils, pens and red markers:
Words like "pig-headed girl", "bastard", "no one wants you", "go to hell" and so on written in childish handwriting are as sharp as swords, enough to deeply hurt a child's young heart.
I think a whole bottle of ink was poured into the bottom of the desk, and the stain is impossible to wipe off.
The pencil case was thrown messily on the table, and the nib of the pen inside was broken.
They have just started to be required to use fountain pens this semester. For them, fountain pens are the most expensive stationery. Most students may only have one fountain pen in the entire elementary school.
She had never expected Ding Sijin to be bullied to this extent. No wonder the child had spikes all over his body.
Think about parents like Fu Peng...it's no wonder that the child is so vicious.
Xia Mian took a deep breath and patted the heads of the three little guys one by one, "You are awesome."
I really should have kicked Fu Peng's mother a few more times yesterday. It really didn't make me feel better.
Xiao Feng curled her eyes, then picked up her schoolbag and started taking out the paints. Mao Huizhu and Chenchen also helped.
Xia Mian looked at his small arms and hands, which were so organized, and asked doubtfully while setting up the DV, "Can these be covered?"
Xiao Feng nodded her head, "Of course."
Xia Mian thought he was going to apply a thick layer of base color and then paint, but then he found out that he was naive. What is the difference between applying a base color and painting again?
I saw the child holding a paintbrush, lying on the table and starting to paint along the lines on the table.
Xia Mian witnessed the genius's talent. He didn't have any drafts at all. It seemed that he just drew whatever he thought of. However, those dirty and disgusting words and lines were smoothly connected by him, becoming warm and beautiful.
The child lay on the table and finally stood on a stool, drawing for nearly two hours. The dirty stain at the bottom stained black by blue ink turned into a shimmering lake.
Above the lake is sunshine, grass, flowers and beautiful deer.
His painting skills are still raw, but those childlike images are filled with irresistible warmth...
Chenchen and Mao Huizhu, who were bored while waiting for him to draw, had already cleaned up the messy table hole. During this time, a dead mouse fell out, which scared Xia Mian.
Mao Huizhu took it and threw it away without changing her expression.
The books were sorted out, the stationery was put away, and finally the candies and biscuits prepared by Xiao Feng were stuffed in.
Xia Mian couldn't help but smile as she looked at them. She believed that this table could definitely heal the trauma in the little girl's heart.
But the children didn’t seem to think too much about it. They just did what they wanted to do. It is precisely because of this purity that people feel warm.
Looking at the finished product of Xiaofeng's painting, Mao Huizhu and Chenchen immediately became interested.
Mao Huizhu said, "Xiao Feng, I want one too. Draw me a night sky with stars and a moon."
Chenchen said, "I want blue sky, white clouds, and airplanes!"
Xiao Feng looked at her schoolbag and said, "There's not enough paint."
"Go get it from my mom, and we'll come back this afternoon."
Xia Mian laughed, and someone rubbed his head and said, "This is just an exception. Other tables can't be painted casually. Otherwise, everyone will follow suit and it will be a mess, right?"
Mao Huizhu's face was filled with disappointment. "Really?"
Chenchen said, "I'll ask the teacher on Monday. I want to draw."
Mao Huizhu said, "Then I'll ask too."
Xia Mian said, "Okay, you can draw if the teacher asks you to." But they definitely can't be allowed to draw.
Sure enough, on Monday night, Xia Mian talked about this with Xiao Feng on the phone at school. Xiao Feng said, "The teacher doesn't allow us to draw anymore."
Xia Mian asked, "What about Ding Sijin's desk?"
"The teacher said her desk is good." Xiao Feng said cheerfully, "Ding Sijin likes it too. She smiled today."
Xia Mian could imagine the child on the other end of the phone swaying happily.
"Really? That's awesome, Xiao Feng's drawing is so beautiful."
Mao Huizhu said, "A lot of people want that table, but no one dares to bully Ding Sijin."
"They could only sit there when Ding Sijin went to the bathroom after class, but Ding Sijin was holding it in and didn't go to the bathroom the whole morning."
Xia Mian couldn't help laughing. The idea of having a child is always weird.
Mao Huizhu, the gossip queen, continued, "Her father's comrade-in-arms came yesterday and bought her new clothes and stationery."
"Her uncle doesn't dare to bully her anymore."
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Xia Mian roughly understood from Mao Huizhu's story that the pension after Ding Mingjin's death was indeed taken away by his younger brother, who said that he was afraid that Ding Sijin's mother would run away with the money.
In fact, he used the money to buy a house for his own family.
Ding Sijin's mother is very beautiful, but she has a soft personality. She had a hard time because Ding Mingjin was away from home all year round, and was bullied by her brother-in-law. In addition, the old lady was partial to her youngest son. After meeting a suitable man, she left Ding Sijin and followed him.
The old lady was not a person with strong opinions. After her eldest son was sacrificed, her youngest son was her only support. She had to tolerate whatever he did.
She also wanted to do her best to protect Ding Sijin, the only child left by her eldest son, but she really didn't have the ability to do so. In the end, both the grandmother and grandson were bullied.
In short, it is a family affair that even an honest official would find difficult to settle.
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