According to the original plan, the first thing that happened after the plane landed in Los Angeles was to go back to Beverly and pick up Eric and Fia to see their new home.

There was no problem with the previous steps, but after returning to Beverly, things were off track and they needed to go to school first.

"Why?" Li Zitao personally opened the wide Aegis h1 and looked at Eric through the rearview mirror.

"I don't want to say it." Eric turned his head and looked out the window.

"Eric... Charlie and I need to know the reason, whether it is right or wrong, at least one reason... let you blow your classmates' noses."

Mary turned her head and looked at him and asked seriously, yes, she was very serious.

Mary is resistant to the use of violence, and in her opinion her husband is the same, at least he has never seen him use violence to solve problems.

"He called me a nigger!" Eric looked up at Mary and asked sadly: "Why do they always want this? What's the benefit for them?"

"So you just blow his nose so that others won't call him again?" Li Zitao said in a calm tone: "Do you know? Someone once called me a yellow pig."

"Do you know how I did it?" Seeing his curious look, Li Zitao said with a smile.

"How did you do it?" Eric asked, as if he wanted to get an answer from him.

"I knocked him to the ground with my fist, it was easy, just like you did, and then, the eyes of the people around me became different."

When Eric smiled proudly, Li Zitao continued: "Their eyes seemed to be saying, Look, this is his true face,

They are such rude and savage outsiders, as they say in propaganda, anger only solves problems with violence,

We should stay away from him and isolate them all, and nothing has changed,

In the eyes of some people, I am just a small minority, but in the eyes of those with prejudice, they are even more disgusted with yellow skin."

Hearing Li Zitao's words, Eric's expression was obviously stunned. After pondering for a moment, he asked back: "What should I do?"

"You should warn him, put away your remarks... apologize to me." Li Zitao nodded affirmatively.

"What if he doesn't listen?" Eric said.

"Then I support you very much in blowing his nose, or you can kick his crotch down again." Li Zitao raised his right fist and laughed.

"Hey!" Mary looked at the two of them with a giggle, and then said helplessly and jokingly: "Okay, I agree with Charlie's point of view, but I have to save the last kick."

When you are insulted, threatened, and about to encounter damage, fight back with no warning, it is everyone's freedom.

This is very important in the United States. Those who will always compromise will only get worse in the end.

When you need to defend your rights, you must never compromise, whether it is just a hurtful word or direct harm.

When Li Zitao and Mary took Eric into the principal's office, the first question they asked before the other party spoke was: Why would anyone call him a nigger?

"Principal Jenner, after that horrible thing happened in Chicago, has the school not noticed how terrible the issue of discrimination is?"

Li Zitao looked at Eric beside him and said, "Eric, can you wait outside the door for a while?"

"Okay." Eric nodded and walked out of the office.

"Mr. Charlie, I think your education method is not conducive to Eric's future development, he..." Jenner suddenly spoke when Eric left the door.

"How is he? He should accept discriminatory eyes, with an insulting title, nigger? Chocolate?" Mary leaned forward slightly, looking at her with a bad look.

"Uh...I don't mean that!" Jenna said a little embarrassedly.

"That's good, otherwise I would doubt whether Brentwood School is still a mixed school." Mary squeezed out a smirk and looked at her.

"In fact, Mrs. Lee, we are not a mixed school, Eric is the only one in the school...boy." Jenner had to emphasize this issue.

She knew very well what Eric had encountered. In her opinion, Li Zitao and Mary should find a school suitable for him.

For example, those schools in Xiacheng District, or schools that are all black, so there will be no more trouble and you can understand that being called "nigger" is no big deal.

"I will compensate the other party for medical expenses... At the same time, I hope he can give Eric an apology, and of course, we will also apologize for his experience."

Li Zitao did not want to be a parent of Xiong, but empathized with Eric's experience, just as he said in the car, he had experienced that feeling personally.

It felt so bad that someone looked at it with a strange look, like looking at a monkey.

Li Zitao has learned to get used to it now. As long as the other party doesn’t come to cause trouble for him, they will be at peace.

But Eric is just a 12-year-old child. He cannot accept or get used to such discrimination. He is injustice to resist and fight against it. It is exactly what he needs to do.

"Principal Jenner, what I want to tell you is...Eric is a part of this family. Although he is not a child we formally adopt, there is no difference!"

Mary looked at her with bright eyes and explained this fact again.

"Okay... I will try to communicate with the other party. If possible, I think this is the best result!" Principal Jenner said with some ease.

Li Zitao reached out to signal the other party to be at will. Principal Jenna picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

The communication process is very simple. After showing that the other party is willing to compensate for medical expenses and asking both parties to apologize to each other, the other party also accepts the plan.

Tonight, the other party will host a banquet at the Marry & Jesse restaurant in Compton.

That night, Li Zitao and Mary dressed up and took Eric in a small suit and Fia in an evening dress to the banquet.

The Marry & Jesse restaurant is located on Compton's Main Street, Alams Street.

When they arrived, the roadside in front of the restaurant was full of luxury cars of this era, including a Lamborghini limited edition v8r.

"It's not such a coincidence, right?" The list of V8R purchased in Los Angeles flashed through Li Zitao's mind, and several people walked into the restaurant under the guidance of the waiter.

When the waiter was taken to the table against the wall and looked at the strange faces of the family of three, Li Zitao couldn't help but wonder about the other person's origin.

"Mr. Li, Mrs. Li, welcome..." The man with three-dimensional and skinny face, his eyes collapsed, his nose was straight, and his obvious Western appearance stood up elegantly.

"Please allow me to introduce, Curry Madison, this is my wife Taylor, my son Arthur." Curry Madison signaled with a neither humble nor arrogant smile.
Chapter completed!