Chapter 239: Good Guy or Bad Guy? (c)
When the uncle said this, his eyes gradually pulled away, and his haggard face finally felt a little relaxed and warm, and he looked at the family photo in his hand.
"It was a very ordinary day, the sun was shining outside, the interior was exceptionally bright and warm, my wife was bathed in the sun, standing in the kitchen preparing breakfast for me, my ten-year-old daughter pulled the corner of my clothes, coquettishly wanted to bring her her her favorite fried chestnuts with sugar after work, and then flatteringly brought me breakfast, and my wife stood by with her mouth covered and smiling, telling me to go home early tonight because today is our wedding anniversary."
His hoarse voice gradually calmed down, as if he remembered every detail of the scene of that day very clearly.
"I remember my wife and daughter standing at the door smiling and waving me off, the two mothers and daughters are the same, with anticipation, looking forward to the gifts I brought home from work, I, ah, only helplessly thought, what to bring."
Speaking of this, the uncle's face couldn't help but smile, portraying his happy family.
Yan Bai sat on the side, listening to the uncle's speech like a good baby, especially seriously, and nodded after the uncle finished speaking.
"Well, what about later?"
"Later, when I got off work, it was exactly six o'clock, I rushed to the mall to buy sugar-fried chestnuts and roses and wedding anniversary gifts, and on the way home, I kept thinking about whether they would be very happy when they saw the things in my hands, and then the mother and daughter stepped forward to hug me, but when I opened the door......" At this, the uncle's face became extremely ugly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blue veins on his forehead also burst out, as if he was enduring great anger.
"Their mother and daughter were lying on the ground, asleep, I couldn't wake them up no matter how I screamed, I bought sugar-fried chestnuts, and I also bought the wedding anniversary gifts secretly prepared, but they never woke up to see it, there were bruises on their necks, and their lower bodies were naked and undressed, and then the investigators came to the door and told me that they were killed at about six o'clock in the afternoon, and I was out to pick up gifts."
Speaking of this, the uncle's eyes were already full of tears, and he smiled, looking a little sarcastic, regardless of whether Yan Bai could understand it at this age, or whether the other party would listen, he just wanted to vent.
"I always think that good people are rewarded, but in fact, I asked myself if I have never done anything bad, I have saved a few lives, I rushed in alone to rescue them from the neighbor fire, met people drowning in the river, I did not hesitate to jump down to save them, but at six o'clock when the incident happened, my wife and my daughter cried and tore for help, everyone was selectively deaf, I was a good person to save others, but no one reached out to my wife and daughter in distress, only afterwards, comforted me that people could not be resurrected."
The uncle didn't know whether to use these words to satirize himself or others, and his face was full of sadness.
Yan Bai listened to the uncle's words silently, she ate the noodles in the bowl in small bites, then took a tissue from the side and handed it to the uncle's palm, and with the other hand, she brushed her hair and said.
"Sweep the snow in front of each one, and don't care about the frost on the tiles of others."
114 Listening to this word, I felt that it was a very appropriate description, as many people do.