"Howlen ......
Am I doing something wrong?
”Mr.
Lechman looked at Holden with some restraint, his eyes flickering slightly to reveal unease.Obviously, Mr.
Lechman is already the father of four children, and Horden is only a little older than Jasmine, but at this time, Mr.
Lechman stood in front of Holden and took the initiative to ask Horden's opinion, but he did not have the slightest sense of disobedience, but felt that this was a normal picture.Although he only spent a few hours in prison, for the honest Mr.
Lechman, who had never committed anything wrong in his life, it was tantamount to walking in the abyss of white rock, and that fear was deeply imprinted in his bones, and even his shoulders could not help curling up, and his dodgy eyes revealed a deep uneasiness, as if he ......
The soul has become much smaller."
Mr.
Lechman, right and wrong in the world are never simply black and white, and if we can label everything straightforwardly, then life will be much simpler.Unfortunately, the complexity of human nature can always make us fall into thinking, and there are always different answers to right and wrong. ”Holden smiled lightly at Mr.
Lechman."
But I have always believed that the gentle and kind part of human nature is what separates us from the beasts.So, instead of simply judging others by what is right or wrong, the most interesting part is to look at how we face the consequences of each choice. ”Hodden does not give a standard answer, because there is no standard answer in life: there is no doubt that Mr.
Lechman's actions were wrong, but how should this mistake be measured and viewed, and what is Mr.
Lechman's starting point?
None of this can be distinguished in a few words, and more importantly, Mr.
Lechman's actions and Mr.
Stanley's murder are two things that cannot be equated.Therefore, as Hodden said, right and wrong are never so simple, everyone makes mistakes, this is an inevitable and undeniable fact, but compared to the mistakes themselves, how to face mistakes is the key to defining the essence of each person.Mr.
Lechman stood still, quietly chewing on Holden's words.This is an honest person, but it does not mean that he is a fool.In fact, on the contrary, the life wisdom of many honest people is admirable.Mr.
Lechman thought for a long time, and seemed to have finally figured it out, and the burden on his shoulders lightened a little, and when he raised his head again, he showed a sincere smile to Hoden, "Thank you." ”Holden also smiled in return, and did not continue to be polite, "Let's go, let's go home." ”"Hmm."
Mr.
Lechman nodded heavily, the gloom between his eyebrows slowly dissipated, and the smile returned to the corner of his mouth, "Go home." ”…… Stopping at the door of the house, Mr.
Lechman, holding back his excitement and urgency, turned to Hoden and said, "Would you like to come in and sit down for a while?"
”"Another day."
Hodden waved his hand, "Nair is still waiting for me to eat at home." ”Mr.
Lechman was still a little reserved, and wanted to persuade Holden again, hoping to express his gratitude in some way, but he was really not good at words, so he could only scratch his head in embarrassment and jerkiness, and the words were stuck in his throat, and he could not find accurate words back and forth."
Come in, the kids are waiting for you to come home for dinner."
Hodden knew Mr.
Lechman, so he took the initiative to help him, "Another day, if you have a chance, Nair and I will come over to have dinner with you again, hot pot, what do you think?"
”"Good.Good, good, good. ”Mr.
Lechmann nodded and smiled jerkyly.Babble.The door of the room was slowly opened, and Pete's little head came out, and at a glance he saw Mr.
Lechman standing in front of him, and the voice of joy blurted out, "Father," and the cheerful voice of a lark sounded briskly, and then a lot of commotion could be heard in the room.Stomp and tread.Bang bang bang.The messy footsteps are accompanied by the sound of chirping, and you don't need to see the picture at all to feel the irrepressible joy and excitement.Mr.
Lechman subconsciously turned his head to look for it, hoping that Pete would thank Holden, but found that Horden's footsteps had already walked up the stairs, and before he could make a call, he had already been bumped into by Connor and Zach one after another, and his steps were about to be unsteady, and then he was surrounded by hugs, and his forbearance was also surging.Especially when he saw his wife who was holding back her crying with her mouth covered, Mr.
Lechmann's tears finally slipped uncontrollably, and then he hugged his wife and cried bitterly.Hodden's footsteps walked up the stairs, and he could faintly hear the cry from below—for them, entering the vigilante was a matter of death, and once inside, they might never have the chance to see the sun; Unexpectedly, Mr.
Lechman still returned.There are too many surging emotions in the apartment building, those milky yellow halos quietly reveal from under the cracks in the doors, and each light represents a family, a harbor, a ......
Waiting, even if the sky falls apart, even if the world is over, you can find the way forward.The nose was slightly sour, Horden did not pause, and walked straight forward, and then there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Horden took the initiative to pause, turned around, and could see Jasmine's figure at a glance.A long white lace dress dragged to the ground, without any superfluous decorations on the body, just wrapped with ribbons to comb the hair into a fishbone braid, the white ribbon and the golden hair were intertwined, but with the immaturity and freshness of budding in the plain and elegant, the palm-sized face became beautiful because of the slightly reddened eyes."
Hoden."
Jasmine stood on the stairs, looking up at Hodden above, the white skirt bloomed like petals, her pale face was still not fully recovered, but the brightness of her eyes had brightened again, and the faint surging water reflected Howlen's figure, gently raising her chin.Jasmine quickly chased after her, standing on one of the steps in front of Holden's eyes, looking up at Holden."
Thank you."
Jasmine whispered, her voice trembling a little, but she suppressed her emotions and said firmly, "Thank you for bringing my father back." ”Then, Jasmine stood on tiptoe and carefully completed a veneer salute on Howlen's cheek, her eyes intertwined, and her gaze quietly fell on Howlen's eyes, with a hint of shyness.Hoden had just opened his mouth to respond, but Jasmine didn't give Hoden time, looked at Hoden deeply, turned around and ran down quickly, his brisk steps landed on the wooden stairs, making a lively and joyful sound, and he could feel the happiness from his heart just from the sound.()