Chapter 10: The Woman Writes the Guarantee

Xia He covered his face and eased up, alas, acting is so tiring, and I don't know how Li Qianyao persevered before, she performed for more than ten minutes, and she has been performing for decades!

"Uncle......" Xia He said softly, looking at the man with watery eyes, "I didn't steal my mother's money, I never came back, I wanted to come back in the morning and ask my mother for living expenses, she said that the money had been given to my brother...... Woo woo woo ...... "Xia He seemed to remember what had just happened and was aggrieved again.

"It's okay, it's okay, Uncle is here!" the man hurriedly comforted.

"I came back from my aunt's house, I was so hungry that I wanted to eat an apple, and I don't know why my mother was so angry and beat me with a feather duster. Xia He looked at the man, very innocent, and told intermittently, seemingly without a head or an end, but the man combed it a little and knew the general situation.

"Okay, it's okay, uncle go and tell mom okay?" The man touched Xia He's head like a child and helped her straighten her hair.

Xia He raised his head very cooperatively, and the slap marks that had just been beaten finally slowly emerged.

Xia He's face turned yellow due to malnutrition all the time, and the red marks on his face were not so easy to find for a while, and now, the man's brows unconsciously rose.

Xia He raised his hand to grab his hair cooperatively, and the dark purple twist marks on his wrists and arms looked shocking.

The man's expression suddenly darkened, and he held Xia He's hand distressedly, and asked her if it hurt while comforting her.

Xia He shook his head.

In fact, it hurts! It hurts, she has been afraid of pain since she was a child, she tries not to catch a cold in order not to get an injection, and she walks very slowly in order not to fall, but in order to get these things, she hit the table and rolled last night, and it hurts to bump and bump!

The man came out with Xia He, Zhao Xiaojing looked at Xia He angrily, Xia He hid behind the man, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhao Xiaojing.

After discussing it on the side, the two policemen asked Xia He: "Mom just promised my uncle that she would not make any more mistakes in the future, and Mom wants to earn money for you and your younger brother to go to school, which is really hard, do you want to forgive Mom?"

Xia He nodded sensibly, yes, she worked hard, she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't beat me two or three times a month.

It's really not easy to make money, Xia Xin spends all day drinking, and he rolls around without a thousand eight hundred every week.

"Ms. Zhao, now you should calm down, the child is still too young and doesn't understand the hardships of the family. You don't want to fight your child at every turn, it's not good for your child's growth, and if it's serious, it will leave a shadow on your child's heart. Two men surrounded Zhao Xiaojing for criticism and education.

Xia He was watching a play on the side, Zhou Xiaojing could feel the hot gaze behind her, but now she couldn't even say a word.

"The child has expressed his understanding of you, and we will not hold you responsible, after all, it is difficult for the Qing official to interrupt family affairs, and now you are being educated verbally, and the child also wants you to write a letter of guarantee that you will not use violence against her in the future. ”

The man took out the paper and put it on the table for Zhao Xiaojing to write, Zhao Xiaojing was a little resistant, she sneered in her heart, Xia He was really good enough, not only dared to disobey her, but also dared to make such a request to embarrass her.

"Don't grind, the child still has to go to school! Now it's just a verbal education, and if you continue like this, the consequences of being summoned will be even more serious!" Seeing that she was unmoved, the young man found a pen again.

Zhao Xiaojing looked at Xia He hatefully, and reluctantly half-squatted in front of the table and wrote.

Because the coffee table was relatively low, it was very uncomfortable to sit on the sofa and write, so Zhao Xiaojing found a posture to squat and write.

Xia He felt ridiculous, this woman who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, she must not have thought that this day would come. She bent her back and buried her face low, trying to write every word clearly.