Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

If everything can be resolved with just an apology, then there should be fewer problems in this world.

Zhou Bai replaced himself in the role of Zai Yang, and felt that the problem he was facing now was a bit tricky.

But this time, "Aunt Wang" seemed to be well prepared, and she didn't show an overly anxious expression.

I saw that the expression on Zai Yang's face was a bit ugly, facing the old man's questioning, he was hesitating and didn't know how to speak.

At this moment, the picture on the curtain changed rapidly, and then, a place that he would never forget appeared on the picture.

"Aunt Wang" put on a look of watching a play, and saw Zai Yang's face was a little dazed, and she even smiled secretly.

It's a pity that the expression of "her" did not escape Zhou Bai's eyes, he had a panoramic view of everything.

In the picture, the voice of a little boy speaking, attracted the attention of everyone in front of the screen.

The little boy stood in front of an open space, holding his little hand, and turned his head to look behind him with some unease.

"Mom, I know I was wrong."

A woman with a basket of vegetables stood behind him and asked in a serious voice, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"The fault was that I shouldn't have intentionally broken that aunt's things just now."

"Then stand still, turn your head, face that place, and say it again."

The little boy nodded, and according to his mother's request, facing the open space with several bouquets of flowers at the bottom of the corridor, he said again:

"Uncle, I'm sorry.

Tongtong shouldn't have broken that aunt's stuff on purpose.

You saved a good person, Tongtong is a good person, and Tongtong will always be a good person in the future. "

After he finished speaking, he bowed towards the open space, and then turned his head again to look at his mother standing behind him.

The woman sighed softly, and also bowed towards the open space, then walked to the side of the little boy and held his hand.

"Remember what you said, you know?"

The little boy nodded quickly.

"Let's go, let's go home."

The woman took his hand, walked around the flowers on the open space, and the two walked towards the stairwell.

The little boy was led by his mother ignorantly, raised his head, and asked with some confusion:

"Mom, every time I do something wrong, you bring me here.

But can that uncle really hear what I said? "

In front of the curtain, Zai Yang and the old man on crutches all looked at the flowers.

And the little boy's mother, when she heard this question, also turned her head and glanced at the flowers placed in the open space.

"That uncle, he must be able to hear it.

He will live in our hearts so that we can always remember to be a better person. "

When Zai Yang heard this, his hands trembled slightly.

As for the old man on crutches, his eyes were already full of tears.

At this moment, they really felt that Fang Yang had not disappeared from this world.

But in another way, it is affecting the places where he has existed.

As the mother and son stepped up the stairs, the picture on the curtain went up the open space and stopped outside the windows full of life in this old residential building.

These windows are like living here, the epitome of every ordinary family. Just looking at these windows, you can feel the details of their life in this residential building.

Zai Yang stood outside the curtain, looking at these windows, with stars shining in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was being pulled from side to side, and he couldn't find a point of strength that could support him.

The picture on the curtain turned to the little boy and his mother again. They walked up the stairs, continuing the conversation just now.

"Mom, then I will become like an uncle in the future, do you think it's okay?"

When he asked this question, Zhou Bai could clearly see that the body of the old man on crutches in front of the curtain visibly paused.

And with the same reaction, there is also the little boy's mother.

The little boy's mother paused for a long time, as if she had a difficult psychological struggle, before answering his question.

"You can ask your mom that question later when you can figure out what that decision means.

If at that time, you still hope so, then mother will respect your decision. "

When the old man heard this, he looked away from the screen and looked into the distance in a daze.

The little boy nodded to his mother with a half-knowledge, and then followed his mother into the house.

At this point, the picture stopped on the flowers placed in the open space.

Zai Yang finally couldn't hold on at this time, his feet softened, and he knelt down towards the curtain in front of him.

"The order at that time was indeed issued by me.

Fang Yang rushed into the crowd and rescued the little boy, but he himself was instantly surrounded by those crazy mutants.

In the past two years, I have often thought about it, if I hadn't given the order to shoot and shoot, would it have been possible for Fang Yang to be rescued?

But I really couldn't take the risk. "

After two years, the old man who heard the process of his son's death again couldn't control his tears.

"I really should apologize to Fang Yang, and I should also apologize to you.

It was because of my lack of working ability that I couldn't protect my team members.

I should have done better..."

He knelt on the ground with his hands on his knees, his shoulders trembling slightly.

The original image of fortitude almost completely collapsed at this moment.

But the old man on crutches wiped his tears, turned his head, and asked him:

"Did he charge himself into the crowd?"

Zai Yang raised his head and nodded in a daze.

Then I saw the old man showing a shallow smile, no longer looking at him, turned around and leaned on crutches, and staggered away from the crowd.

"I will not forgive you, but I also respect his decision.

Don't worry, I won't hold you back, because if he is still alive, he should make the same decision. "

Zai Yang knelt on the ground for a long time and did not get up.

Looking at his somewhat fragile figure, Zhou Bai sighed lightly, but he didn't get up to comfort him.

There are some hurdles that you still have to go through by yourself.

He sat on the chair and saw those people brought by Zai Yang, some of them went over to whisper a few words to him, and then dispersed in various ways.

Sitting there, looking at them, Zhou Bai suddenly felt that something was getting hot in his pocket.

He reached into his pocket in astonishment, and among the pile of "souvenirs" he had obtained, he found something in the shape of a star.

The star was shimmering, as if it had been infused with strength, and it lay in Zhou Bai's hand a little hot.