The Grandmother in the Siheyuan

Chapter 136 Educating Children
After the police left, Director Wang glanced around the entire compound and asked, "Liu Hai was hit. As the liaison officer of the compound, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

Yan Fugui was thinking about whether to tell Liu Haizhong about Liu Hua, but unexpectedly Director Wang said directly: "Since he is not here, Yan Fugui, tell me the whole story."

Yan Fugui had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell the story from beginning to end, trying to be impartial and objective in restoring the truth of the matter.

The more Director Wang listened, the more his brows frowned, but he couldn't say anything, because countering enemy spies was the job of a liaison officer, but this guy Liu Haizhong was really a little stupid.

Director Wang concluded by asking, "So he concluded that Liu Hua was an enemy spy without any prior questioning or investigation?"

Yan Fugui nodded: "That's right, but I think he might be afraid of alerting the enemy."

Director Wang was almost furious. Liu Hua is an enemy spy. He has a good background and is a thousand eight hundred times more handsome than you, Liu Haizhong. How can you have the nerve to say that he is an enemy spy?

Just when Director Wang was about to have someone call Liu Haizhong over to give him a scolding, a shrill scream suddenly came from the backyard.

"If you dare to steal my eggs, I will beat you to death, you little bastard."

It was obvious that more than one person was being beaten. The sharp screams scared Director Wang, a heroine who had once experienced gunfire and hail of bullets.

"What is this sound?"

Yan Fugui said awkwardly: "Is this Liu Haizhong educating his children at home?"

"Is this educating a child?" Director Wang was stunned. After a while, he spoke up: "Is he his biological child? Why do I feel like this child has a grudge against him for killing his father?"

"Of course they are his biological children." Yan Fugui said with a wry smile: "He only pays attention to his eldest son. His second and third sons are his scapegoats."

"So this is not the first or second time he has beaten the child like this."

Yan Fugui could only answer truthfully: "It happens two or three times a week, maybe four or five times."

"How many times?"

Yan Fugui smiled and said, "Who has time to keep statistics on this? Anyway, he rarely doesn't beat his children."

Director Wang put his hands on his hips and said, "My goodness, is this the Civilized Courtyard? I thought it was the White Mansion in Zhazidong. Didn't anyone try to dissuade us?"

Yan Fugui looked around and said, "I tried to persuade him more than ten years ago, but it was useless. Besides, beating the children is a common occurrence for him. After so many times, everyone has become accustomed to it."

"This is abuse." Director Wang said sternly, "It looks like I'm going to have to ask the Women's Federation to come and talk to him."

"The Women's Federation is still involved in this matter?" Yan Fugui said puzzledly: "Isn't the Women's Federation to protect women? Liu Haizhong has never beaten his wife."

"The Women's Federation is to protect the rights and interests of women and children." Director Wang shook his head: "Teacher Yan, your theoretical level is not enough. You have never taken the study organized by the street seriously." Yan Fugui said helplessly: "When the street office organized the study, because there were too many people to study, they asked each hospital to send a representative. In the past, Yi Zhonghai called himself the eldest uncle, so he went. Later, Yi Zhonghai came down, and Liu Haizhong called himself the eldest uncle, so it was natural for him to go, right?"

Director Wang was so angry that he laughed. He pointed at Yan Fugui and said, "You guys are obsessed with power. They are just two ordinary liaison officers, and there is no distinction between high and low. You don't say anything about the fact that you have distinguished one from the other. But how can this tiny power be distinguished between big and small?"

Yan Fugui nodded: "That's right, most of the people in our yard are from the steel mill. Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong are both senior technicians, so they speak with more authority. I'm just an elementary school teacher, who can blame me?"

Director Wang was so angry at Yan Fugui's little grievance that he laughed. He could only wave his hand and said, "I will notify the Women's Federation to come to your compound for a meeting tomorrow. You should notify them tonight. No one wants to be absent. I will educate you on the law. Also, notify Liu Haizhong to stop immediately and write me an 800-word self-criticism on beating the child. Why are you acting like a patriarch for an egg?"

Director Wang left immediately and said we can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything.

Yan Fugui rushed to Liu Haizhong's house and banged on the door with all his strength, but there was no other way. He had to bang on the door because the sound was too small and would easily be drowned out by the screams.

Liu Haizhong opened the door angrily: "Who is it?"

Yan Fugui was startled, pushed up his glasses and said, "Director Wang just came."

Liu Haizhong's face darkened: "Where is Director Wang? Why didn't anyone notify me?"

"They've already left." Yan Fugui said seriously, "Director Wang happened to hear you beating the child, and he asked me to inform you that, first, there will be a meeting for the entire hospital tomorrow, and no one can be absent; second, stop beating the child immediately; third, write an 800-word self-criticism about beating the child, and give it to him tomorrow."

"You can't even hit my own child." Liu Haizhong was furious: "The street director is too nosy."

Yan Fugui thought for a moment and said, "I think I can still fight, but I don't think I can fight like you."

Liu Haizhong threw the belt in his hand and said, "This is so unfair. It's only natural for a father to beat his son."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Fugui shouted seriously, "You have such a big mouth that you dare to say anything. Aren't you afraid that others will accuse you of spreading feudal superstition? How can you say that?"

Liu Hua was too lazy to care about the chaos in the yard. He just tried his hand today and rubbed Liu Haizhong's face on the ground. When he got to the factory tomorrow, Li Huaide would never forgive him. Although this guy was a seventh-level blacksmith, he could only wait for a fight.

The yard soon returned to calm, but it was only superficial calm. Everyone divided into small families and talked about the matter at home.

Some people are talking about Liu Haizhong calling the police. Some people think that he did the right thing, after all, we should be vigilant. Some people think that he is not a decent person. We are all neighbors. If you can report him today, you can report me tomorrow, and there is no real evidence.

If Liu Hua goes to jail today, there’s no guarantee that it will be my turn next time, so I have to find a way to get rid of this guy.

Yi Zhonghai's family and Jia's family were thinking the same thing. They had just clearly seen Liu Hua holding a pistol in his hand. Judging from the police's expression, it should not be a toy gun, and nowadays no toy guns are made so realistically.

Jia Zhang was so frightened that she almost lost her soul: "That wicked bastard really has a gun in his hand. Don't mess with him in the future. What if he goes crazy and kills me?"

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