Chapter 4,335 Are you afraid of fish?

The voice that was too high-pitched was a little out of tune and inflected. The child's whole body was about to jump. Her eyes were fixed on the mobile phone in Aunt Zhao's hand.

"Do not hit!"……

"You want to apologize?" The quiet boy said at the right time. ...Middle Boy: ...He clenched his fists. …

"Auntie, please fight." The quiet boy turned his head. …

"Wait-" The boy in the middle rushed over. The quiet boy stretched out his hand. Blocking the middle boy. The boys on the left and right ran up slowly.

They stood on either side of the middle boy. Hesitating whether to reach out and help the boy in the middle? ...Aunt Zhao's expression tightened.

what? Do these kids still want to take action? Then she really wants to call the police. …

"You continue." The quiet boy did not look back. He was trying to hold back the agitated middle boy. As well as guarding against the other two boys.

...Aunt Zhao knew that this sentence was meant for 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 quiet boy's body shape does not have an advantage.

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"Get out of the way!" the boy in the middle yelled. His two friends finally made up their mind. Also helping him pull the quiet boy.

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"Do you want to hit someone?" The quiet boy didn't flinch at all.

"The policeman is coming."

"Your parents are coming too."...The boy in the middle was stunned. The scene he caught in the corner of his eye made him panic and didn't know what to do.

...Aunt Zhao pressed the second number. …

"It's obviously something that can be solved by just apologizing..." The quiet boy sounded a little confused.

He tilted his head slightly and looked 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 pressing the third number. He was so anxious that his eyes were red,

"Don't call the police!"

"sorry!"

"I was wrong!"

"I bumped into you!"... The quiet boy took a few steps to the side. The middle boy didn't move. His chest rose and fell violently.

His two friends were stunned. ...Finally heard the child's apology...Aunt Zhao walked up to the boy.

She crouched down.

"You hit me."...

"..." The boy's lips moved.

"……Um."……

"You finally apologized." Aunt Zhao smiled. ...The boy seemed a little irritated.

"so what?!"

"Didn't you call the police!?"

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have apologized..." The boy's voice lowered. The intense emotions were like being poured cold water on them.

Quickly died down. There was an air of malaise. …

"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 stepped back quickly, the boy's nose would have almost hit the phone screen.

The boy looked at the phone screen with wide eyes.

"1...1..." The last picture is not a number. But a symbol. It is a symbol that looks like a small flower.

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"Did you see it?" Aunt Zhao shook the phone in her hand slightly.

"I didn't call the police."

"It was just a small thing." Aunt Zhao put away her mobile 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 spoke gently.

"It's very simple, isn't it?"...

"...I'm sorry." The boy lowered his head.

"I bumped into you."

"sorry."……

"...It's okay." After looking at the apologetic child for a while, Aunt Zhao said slowly,

“It’s natural to apologize for doing something wrong.”

"I understand your fear of doing something wrong."

"but……"

"No matter how scared you are, you can't confuse right and wrong and beat the truth."

"This is wrong." This time it was her, the adult. She was lucky to have a child stand up for her and tell the truth about what she saw.

But what about being a peer? How can he protect himself and prove his innocence in this situation? Or can we just take the blame?

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"I'm sorry..." the little boy mumbled. …

"If you don't help Auntie pick up the vegetables..." The quiet boy looked in one direction,

"This fish is dying."... Huh? The little boy was stunned. Then he immediately squatted down and started picking up the vegetables scattered on the floor.

His two friends looked at each other and squatted down together. ...The three children moved very quickly.

In the end, there was only one dying fish left. Staring at the fish that looked like it was rolling its eyes, several boys hesitated.

The outstretched hand just couldn't make up its mind to catch the fish. ...Aunt Zhao pursed her lips. She was hesitating whether she should go up and help?

The anger in her heart had almost dissipated after hearing the child's apology. After all, the other person is just a child.

She wouldn't really care about a child... The quiet boy pulled Aunt Zhao's clothes.

After Aunt Zhao looked over, he shook his head at Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao was slightly stunned. After a few seconds of confusion, Aunt Zhao understood what the child meant.

Do you mean to tell her not to help? ...The quiet boy nodded. Consider it a small lesson to that little boy.

I don’t know if this is the first time the little boy has exonerated himself like this.

"Crime"... This time the little boy apologized. Hopefully this apology will impress the little boy.

Don't do anything like this again in the future. ... Although catching fish is a small matter, it can make the little boy's impression of today more profound.

...She knows. Although she didn't know what the child's reason was, Aunt Zhao was willing to listen to the child.

It was this child who helped her get out of her predicament. She was grateful for the child. How could she not comply with some of this child's requests - let alone such a small one?

...Aunt Zhao looked at Heyu again

Several children "confronted". I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Why. I don’t know if her fish is still there.

"Alive"? …

"Are you afraid of fish?" Calm Boy

"Attacked". ...Several boys immediately shook their heads in denial,

"How can it be?"

"Who's afraid of fish?"

"Who is afraid of fish?"... With these words, the two friends took a step back slightly. This matter was none of their business in the first place.

...Little Boy: ...He took a deep breath. His eyebrows were tangled. He stretched his hand as far as he could.

His fingers touched the fish scales. The next second, the little boy's hand quickly retracted as if it had been pricked by a needle.

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"You're afraid of fish." The quiet boy said with some certainty.