The too high-pitched voice has some distortions and changes tones.
The child is about to jump up.
His eyes were staring at the cell phone in Aunt Zhao's hand.
"Don't fight!"
...
"You want to apologize?"
The calm boy spoke at the right time.
...
Middle boy:...
He clenched his fists.
...
"Auntie, you can fight."
The calm boy turned his head.
...
"wait-"
The boy rushed over.
The quiet boy stretched out his hand.
Blocked the boy in the middle.
The boys on both sides slowly ran up.
They stood on both sides of the boy in the middle.
Hesitantly, should I reach out to help the boy in the middle?
...
Aunt Zhao's expression tightened.
what?
Can these kids still want to do it?
Then she really wants to call the police.
...
"You keep going."
The quiet boy did not look back.
He was trying to stop the excited middle boy.
And guard against two other boys.
...
Aunt Zhao knew that this sentence was said to her.
She quickly pressed a number.
His eyes were nervously watching the movements of several children.
There is only one quiet boy.
There are three people on the other side.
Moreover, the calm boy's body shape is not advantageous.
...
"You get out of here!"
The boy in the middle screamed.
His two friends finally made up their minds.
He was also helping him pull the quiet boy.
...
"Do you want to hit someone?"
The quiet boy did not retreat at all.
"Uncle police is coming."
"Your parents are coming, too."
...
The boy in the middle was stunned.
The glimpse of the corner of his eyes made him panic and didn't know what to do.
...
Aunt Zhao pressed the second number.
......
"It's obvious that things can be solved by just apologizing..."
The calm boy seemed to have a somewhat puzzled tone.
He tilted his head slightly at the boy in the middle.
He looked like he didn't understand why he was so stupid.
...
The boy in the middle clenched his mouth.
"ah!"
He saw Aunt Zhao press the third number.
His eyes were red with anxiety, "Don't call the police!"
"sorry!"
"I was wrong!"
"I bumped into you!"
...
The quiet boy walked a few steps aside.
The boy in the middle did not move.
The chest was swaying violently.
His two friends were stunned.
...
Finally heard the child's apology...
Aunt Zhao walked to the boy.
She squatted down.
"You bumped into me."
...
“…”
The boy's lips squirmed.
"……Um."
...
"You finally apologize."
Aunt Zhao smiled.
...
The boy seemed a little angry.
"So what?!"
"You're calling the police yet!"
"I wouldn't apologize if I had known..."
The boy's voice fell.
The intense emotions seemed to be poured into a pot of cold water.
Stop quickly.
It exudes a sluggish atmosphere.
...
"No."
Aunt Zhao raised her cell phone.
"I didn't call the police."
...
The boy was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what Aunt Zhao said.
He suddenly looked up.
If Aunt Zhao hadn't retreated quickly, the boy's nose would have almost hit the screen of his phone.
The boy looked at the screen of his phone with wide eyes.
“1…1…”
The last pattern is not a number.
It's a symbol.
It is a symbol like a small flower.
...
"Did you see it?"
Aunt Zhao shook the cell phone in her hand slightly.
"I didn't call the police."
"It was just a trivial matter."
Aunt Zhao put away her cell phone.
"I don't want to call the police."
"I don't want to find your parents either."
"I didn't say I wanted to see you scolded..."
"I just need your apology."
Aunt Zhao looked into the child's eyes and said in a gentle tone.
"It's very simple, isn't it?"
...
"……sorry."
The boy lowered his head.
"I bumped into you."
"sorry."
...
"……It doesn't matter."
Looking at the apology child for a while, Aunt Zhao said slowly, "It is natural to apologize if you do something wrong."
"I understand your fear of doing something wrong."
"but……"
"No matter how afraid you are, you can't turn the black and white into a raid."
“This is wrong.”
This time it's her.
She was lucky to have a child who stood up for her and told the truth she saw.
But what if it were someone of the same age?
How can he protect himself and prove his innocence under this situation?
Or can you only take the blame?
...
"sorry……"
The little boy is naughty.
...
"If you don't help my aunt pick up the vegetables..."
The calm boy looked in one direction, "This fish is almost out of reach."
...
Why?
The little boy was stunned.
Then he immediately squatted down and began to pick up the vegetables scattered all over the floor.
His two friends looked at each other and squatted down together.
...
The three children move very quickly.
In the end, only a dying fish was left.
Staring at the fish that looked like rolling their eyes, the boys were hesitant.
The stretched out hand just couldn't make up the mind to catch the fish.
...
Aunt Zhao pursed her lips.
She was hesitating whether she wanted to go up and help?
The anger in her heart had almost dissipated after hearing the child's apology.
After all, the other party is just a child.
She won't really be petty with a child...
...
The calm boy pulled Aunt Zhao's clothes.
After Aunt Zhao saw it, he shook his head at Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao was slightly stunned.
After a few seconds of doubt, Aunt Zhao understood what the child meant.
Is it meant to ask her not to help?
...
The calm boy nodded.
Just treat it as a small lesson to the little boy.
I don’t know if this is the first time the little boy has cleared himself of “crime” like this…
The little boy apologized this time.
I hope this apology will impress the little boy.
Don't do anything like this in the future.
...
Although catching fish is small, it can make the little boy more impressed with today.
...
She got it.
Although I don’t know what the reason for this child is, Aunt Zhao is willing to listen to the child.
It was this child who helped her get out of the dilemma.
She is very grateful to the child.
Some of this child's requirements-
What's more, why would she not do it as a request?
...
Aunt Zhao looked at the children who were "confronting" with the fish again.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
Why.
I don’t know if her fish is still “alive”?
...
"Are you afraid of fish?"
The quiet boy "attacked".
...
Several boys shook their heads and denied, "How is that possible?"
"Who is afraid of fish?"
"Who is afraid of fish?"
...
That being said, the two friends took a step back slightly.
This matter is not their business at all.
...
Little boy:...
He took a deep breath.
The eyebrows were tangled into a ball.
He tried to stretch his hands as long as possible.
His fingers touched the fish scales.
The next second, the little boy's hand quickly retracted as if he was stabbed by a needle.
...
"You're afraid of fish."
Chapter completed!