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Chapter 243 The Heart of a Man

All this happened so fast that by the time everyone reacted, the woman and the child in her arms had been pulled out.

Tang Mo glanced at it and continued to control the light ball upwards without changing his expression.

She gave all the instructions that needed to be given, but if someone got greedy, no one would be able to control it.

As the saying goes, life and death matter.

At this time, Abao moved. He reacted quickly and stepped out without hesitation.

Abao was very good at water, so he took a few steps out and grabbed the child in his hand, and then grabbed the woman's arm.

The aquatic creature's tentacles wrapped the woman's arm so tightly that Abao couldn't pull it away.

After hesitating for nearly a second, Abao looked at the woman's frightened face. He let go of his hand and took the child back to the ball of light at the end of Tang Dynasty.

Seeing Abao go out, Tang Mo stopped going upstream and was only a few meters away from them.

The first thing A Bao did after returning to the light ball was to hold the child in his arms, pat his back, and spit a few mouthfuls of water. When the child started crying, he held the child and sat cross-legged.

No one spoke for a while after that, and no one mentioned the death of the woman just now.

It's like she never existed.

In fact, everyone could see clearly that under the circumstances at that time, if Abao insisted on bringing her back, he could do it.

However, for some reason that everyone knew well, he hesitated and did not do that, and only rescued his biological son.

Tang Mo gently closed his eyes.

There may be no right or wrong in this world. Right and wrong all depend on your perspective.

Regarding Abao's choice, Tang Mo can only say that he was cruel enough.

But is he a bad person? It doesn't seem like he is.

Everyone had complicated thoughts and slowly rose up and up until they saw the light shining into the ocean.

They finally came out alive.

In the small fishing village of Donglin City, there was a young man who had been experiencing a lot of suffering every day recently.

"Little fox, do you think Sister Tang Mo is really okay?"

Dayu walked around the room, restless.

The last time he listened to the little fox, he went home alone, leaving Sister Tang Mo in the ocean.

But after he came back, he felt something was wrong no matter how much he thought about it.

I must have been possessed by a ghost at that time. How could I leave my sister there by myself? How could she come back?

With worries and self-blame, the kind-hearted Dayu has not had a good night's sleep in the past few days.

"Don't worry, she's fine."

Jingjing was lazily playing with Xiaoyu on the bed, feeling extremely comfortable.

At this moment, the big fisherman's family suddenly got a knock.

"Sister is back?"

Dayu had been waiting for this knock on the door for too long. As soon as the door rang for the first time, he ran out.

But what he saw when he opened the door was not who he thought he was, but...

"Ama? Abba?"

Seeing the people standing outside the door, Dayu couldn't react.

Is he dreaming? How could he see his father and mother?

Although he has been comforting himself for such a long time, the bodies of his parents have not been found yet, and one day they will come back.

But for my own comfort, I don’t need others to tell me how small the possibility is.

"Big fish!"

Seeing the son she missed every day, the big fisherman opened her arms and held her son in her arms.

Dayu is taller, thinner, and his skin is darker, and he looks more like an adult.

And it wasn't until Dayu was held in his mother's arms, and truly felt the hug and her mother's body temperature, that he believed that everything he saw before him at this moment turned out to be real.

"Why did you come back?"

There was a cry in Dayu's voice, and the grievances he had felt for so long seemed to suddenly find an outlet and gush out from the corners of his eyes.

He hasn't cried for a long time.

After his parents left, he was the only adult in the family and the backbone of the family. He had to take good care of his sister and he couldn't cry.

Yes, but he is also really tired, so tired, so tired.

"My good son, it's all because of my parents. It's because we came back late."

The family of three just hugged each other at the door and started crying.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he stood behind and looked at this family. The world was full of different things, and everyone had their own unique true feelings.

After the mood calmed down a little, the whole family went back to the room to see Xiao Yu.

When they disappeared, Xiaoyu was still young. For such a long time, Xiaoyu was the most worrying person.

Tang Mo stood quietly at the door. After a while, Jingjing ran out of the room.

"It's too scary, it's too scary. Humans are really too scary."

Jingjing's white fur is now covered with snot and tears. If she comes out a little later, she will take a bath with her tears.

And over there, I come to my sister-in-law’s house

"Come on sister, I'm back."

Lai's sister-in-law was sitting at the door handling dried fish when she heard the sound and looked up.

It was the person he dreamed about every night, standing right in front of him, holding a little baby in his hand.

"you……"

In the dream, Lai's sister-in-law would cry and laugh every night when she saw him, blaming him for leaving her to face life alone, but laughing at herself that she could see him again.

But when I actually saw him today, it felt like there was a ball of cotton stuck in his throat.

Lai Sao looked up at the dazzling sun, and then looked at the person in front of her.

"It'll be good to be back."

"It took me so long..."

Uncle Bao wanted to explain his life to his sister-in-law for so long. After all, he had been away for too long.

"Have you eaten? I'll make it for you."

Lai's sister-in-law interrupted him, stood up and walked towards the house. Halfway there, she came back to pick up the dried fish on the ground. She accidentally tripped and almost fell to the ground.

"careful!"

Uncle Bao reached out to help, and Sister Lai helped her up.

The child sat in Uncle Bao's arms and pulled Sister Lai's hair out of curiosity.

"This child...his mother is dead."

Regarding this child, Uncle Bao actually thought about it a lot along the way, and in the end he didn't think clearly about how to explain it to Laimei.

"Come, auntie, give me a hug."

Lai's sister-in-law reached out and took the child over. She didn't ask anything. She didn't care where Brother Bao had been for so long now. They would have a lot of time to make up for the missed time in the future.

She doesn't care about the child's origins, let alone the child's mother.

"I'm going to cook for you and the kids."

Lai's sister-in-law's attitude was just like every time Uncle Bao came back from overseas, as if he had never been here or left.

"As long as you come back, it will be fine." Lai's sister-in-law turned around with the child in her arms and said this again.

Uncle Bao watched the person he loved the most carrying the child towards the kitchen to cook something for him. All the stagnation in his heart for so long seemed to be cleared away.
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