Picked Up A Small Cannon Fodder

Heiwazi’s appraisal results showed minor injuries, and generally minor injuries were merely mediation and compensation and no detention. But the matter of Heiwazi is more complicated, this is domestic violence.

It is difficult for police comrades to deal with, and in the end they can only close one eye as usual. The two old people won't be punished, they just received an education from the police comrades.

But the police comrades were not relieved to give the children to them. They immediately contacted Heiwazi's parents.

Heiwazi's parents were still in the factory when they received the call, and the roar of the machine made them unable to hear the phone ringing.

Heiwazi lay on the hospital bed and didn't know what she was thinking.

Fortunately, there was still time to rest later. Heiwazi’s mother quickly called back when she saw that there were so many calls.

Heiwazi’s mother awkwardly wiped her sweaty hands on her body when she heard that the other party was a policeman. Her education level was not high. When she heard that the other party was a policeman, she thought she had committed something, and she was very nervous.

Comrade police repeatedly explained the reason for the call before she believed that she had done nothing and the other party was not a liar.

The woman panicked all of a sudden, "They beat my son and didn't let my son go to school?"

How can this work, she and the baby father are ignorant, people say that knowledge changes fate, their baby will go to university in the future, can not work like them, the woman suddenly becomes anxious.

After the police clarified the situation, the woman on the other end of the phone cried immediately. She promised to buy a ticket and return immediately.

He was very guilty when he heard his mother cry that Heiwazi was lying on the bed. He looked at Wei Yingran, "Grandpa Wei, my parents make money, and the factory does not allow leave. Taking a leave requires a deduction of several hundred dollars. My mother feels distressed. I am It’s not causing them trouble."

Wei Yingran touched his head. What a painful child, how could he put on such unreasonable grandparents, "Child, it's not you to blame."

No one can blame the child about this, and he has never seen such a cruel grandparents.

Wei Yingran deliberately wanted to take the child to his own home before Heiwazi's parents came back. He asked the police comrades if it was feasible.

The police asked Heiwazi for his opinion, and Heiwazi nodded, "I want to follow Grandpa Wei. If I go home, they will kill me if I go home."

Heiwazi knew they were afraid, but he said so on purpose.

As soon as he said his words, several police comrades were a little helpless. They also had children at home.

An auxiliary policeman spoke first, "They dare!"

The older policeman was very guilty. He rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "We really can't solve this...this domestic violence problem. The safety of the children is the most important. Although we can't handle the two elderly people, I will visit from time to time. Don’t worry about your child’s education. It will definitely not prevent him from going to school. No one can stop us from compulsory education!"

Wei Yingran also knows the law. He knows that domestic violence is on the edge of the law. At least it can only be dealt with if it constitutes a minor injury. In addition, Heiwazi's grandparents are older and will be punished lightly in accordance with the law. The police comrades really did their best. After all, this is the law, and they cannot abuse their power.

Wei Yingran looked forward to the police comrade’s answer. The sincere old comrade nodded, “The child will be taken care of by you first. Let’s leave a phone call. We will go there again after the parents of the child come back and try to deal with it.”

Wei Yingran nodded, and after a while, the police all left.

Heiwa lay down on the bed unhappy, "Why don't they get caught."

Wei Yingran didn't speak, but rubbed the black baby's head.

Heiwazi became more puzzled, "Why can't control domestic violence? Why can't I catch them if I am not slightly injured. But I am injured."

In his impression, the law protects people. Whoever hits was arrested. Wei Yingran couldn't tell a child about it. He searched for relevant regulations and read it to Heiwazi.

Heiwazi heard angrily, "Slightly injured, it's okay to pay for it? But they didn't give me money."

Wei Yingran didn't know how to answer, but just sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Heiwazi clenched his fists. He thought that being beaten would teach his grandparents a lesson. He didn't expect that Bai was beaten. Maybe grandparents and grandparents were all going home at this time.

The doctor prescribed some medicine to Heiwazi. On the way back, Heiwazi was held by Wei Yingran, and he put his arms around Wei Yingran's neck. The taxi driver drove them to the entrance of the village, and Wei Yingran hugged him back on the remaining section of the road.

Neither of them spoke, and suddenly Heiwazi whimpered aggrievedly. Wei Yingran looked at him in surprise. He already burst into tears and buried his head on Wei Yingran's shoulder. "It's not fair. It's not fair for parents to hit their children.

Wei Yingran patted him on the back. There are too many factors involved in domestic violence, and different cases are handled in different ways. These are not things that children of this age can understand. They will only feel that they have been wronged, and maybe they will have to carry this grievance for a lifetime and affect their entire life.

Wei Yingran patted the black baby to give him comfort, and the old man slowly said, "Study well, and you will also study the law in the future. There are many loopholes in the law that are waiting for you children to improve."

Heiwazi clenched his fists silently and whimpered, "The nest will definitely be."

Heiwazi returned to Wei Yingran's house and received the best treatment. The three children surrounded him and waited for him. Knowing that Heiwa had a wound on his ass, the three children did everything for him.

Heiwazi was embarrassed at first, but later enjoyed the fun, "Oh, my head hurts so much. If someone sings to me, it would be fine. I heard that beautiful singing can heal the pain."

The little horn elegantly scratched his butt, and unrelentingly uncovered the black baby's scar, "Didn't your grandma spank you? Why is your head hurting!"

Heiwazi wanted to hit someone, so why didn't he respect the sick number so much.

Jiang Fang was slanderous to find face for Heiwazi, "This is the diversion of pain, baby look, do you feel that your whole body hurts when mom spanks you?"

When this matter was mentioned, the little speaker trembles with a lingering heart. He covered his **** and said, "It hurts!"

Jiang Fanghuyou succeeded, "Yes, so Brother Heiwazi is the same as you. If he has a headache now, please sing to him."

Trumpet learned a lot of songs in the kindergarten, but he almost forgot now. He scratched his head anxiously, and suddenly he remembered the song that his brother listened to yesterday. Go to the nest, I am so strong!"

Heiwazi's **** hurts even more after hearing this, "Cut the song!"

The broadcast in the village sounded at the right time, and the old village chief’s period songs began to play again. The little horn followed the big horn to sing with tears, "Ah, that person is a mother..."

Feng Hao suddenly covered the mouth of the little trumpet. Heiwazi was so upset about these two things, how could this child sing all of them.

He was afraid that if the little trumpet continued to sing, Heiwazi would be **** to death, but he did not expect that Heiwazi would be so heartbroken that he wanted to cry now.

He quickly withdrew with a small speaker.

The next day, the police comrades came again.

As soon as Grandma Heiwazi opened the door, she saw the police car parked at the door. She was so scared that she didn't know what to do. When the police comrade got off the car, she quickly clarified, "I'm a new man!"

The feudal ideology of the older generation will never disappear because of a meal of education. After so many years of being a grassroots policeman, everyone knows this truth well. This time they also brought a female comrade who could do the job best in the bureau, and then the **** continued to reform the two elderly people.

The rest went to Wei Yingran's house. Heiwazi's parents estimated that they were still on the train at the moment.

As soon as they walked in, they saw the black baby lying on the sofa, and a baby smaller than him was feeding him. It is the small speaker that feeds the meal. This is the task given by the grandmother. Feeding the black baby can earn pocket money.

Heiwa lay on the sofa, "You can be regarded as rich because of me. I will give you pocket money for a while and let's 37 cents."

The little speaker nodded happily, "Okay."

Promised so happy? Heiwazi looked blank, "Do you know what three or seven points are?"

The little horn shook his head. The little horn doesn't know but the little horn is easy to learn. He looked at Heiwazi with an innocent look, "Brother Heiwazi, what is a score of 37."

As he asked, he stuffed the fritters that he was going to eat into his mouth, and he was so angry that he didn't want to talk. After Little Horn finished eating the fried dough sticks, he suddenly recovered. He looked at his left hand, there was no fried dough sticks. Then he looked at his right hand again, but it still didn't.

He happily patted his oily slap.

No la! It's finished!

The little horn cheered and ran to grandpa, "Grandpa, grandpa, I've finished feeding my brother, give me money!"

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 flying fish;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of sesame sugar and sesame paste; 5 bottles of yellowing is prohibited; 1 bottle of summer shrimp, a little salty; thank you very much for your support to me, I will continue to work hard!