Strange talk about rules: Zhang San is required to obey the rules?

Zhang San almost spit on the strong man's face.

"What's the condition of my family, a single mother with a child who is only eight years old, as long as the conditions are better, I don't need to live in such a community!"

"How can the family afford a priceless cat?"

"So your goal has never been cats!"

After Zhang San finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing.

"And the most important point, as a criminal, you are too boring!"

"Look at you, you have strong muscles, and the uncle next door was picked up by you with one hand!"

"The anti-theft door of my house was split open by you with an ax!".

"To be honest, it's a waste of your physical strength not to commit crimes!"

"But as a criminal, you should be more decisive! Is it reasonable to spend such a long time for a cat?"

"If I'm right, there must be some reason. Although you can destroy the door, you can't hurt me, and you can't even take the initiative to snatch the cat."

"Otherwise, after such a long time, let alone one cat, even if there are nine cats, even if I am a male boy, you will still snatch them away!"

"So, you can only do everything you can to scare me and make me hand over the cat!"

Dang-

After Zhang San finished speaking, the ax in the hands of the strong man at the door fell to the ground.

Obviously, what Zhang San said just now is absolutely correct.

The strong man at this moment took a few steps back in shock.

He never expected that the fierceness of his disguise had already been completely seen through by the other party!

After Zhang San finished speaking, he glanced at his mother who was already too shocked to speak in the living room.

"The note left by my mother said that after seven days, I will be back on time at 12 o'clock."

As Zhang San said, he glanced at the clock.

23 points.

"Now, there are still 2 minutes left before the agreed time."

"Even if I believe for a while that you are my mother, let me ask you, you are at the door tray

"answer me!"

When my mother heard Zhang San's last answer to me, she slumped down on the ground in panic.

The strong man wanted to go over and help his mother up, but halfway there, he felt that something was wrong, so he turned around and walked out of the room and left.

At this moment, in the huge living room, the night wind was deserted.

Only the mother with disheveled hair and flustered eyes.

She stared blankly at Zhang San in the bedroom, not understanding why this happened.

"I... I... I am your mother!"

"Don't you want to be with mom?"

"Don't you...don't want your mother?"

As the woman spoke, hot tears welled up in her eyes.

At this moment, the eyes of many netizens in the live broadcast room were red again.

Although this is the world of strange tales of rules.

But they could clearly feel from the woman's tone that the love for the child was real.

The heart that was hurt by the child's words is also true.

In this world, many things can be faked, but only love can't.

"What the hell is this three doing?"

"Could it be that this woman is not the mother?"

"Fart! Isn't your mother here to play with you?"

"I don't know the truth, but I just think about my mom right now."

In the live broadcast room, there were all kinds of speculations about Zhang San's confusing nature.

And Zhang San came to the bedroom door and gently pushed the bedroom door open.

"It's not that I don't want my mother, but..."

"You're not my mother at all!"

"Your purpose is..."

Chapter 24

"Your purpose is...to make me give up the cat!"

Following Zhang San's words.

At this moment, all the netizens in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

Many people have not figured out why the mother's note is such a strange talk about the rules. Is the final truth that the mother prevents the child from keeping pets?

And many Sakura Country netizens couldn't help laughing wildly when they heard Zhang San's words.

"It turns out that the purpose of the mother's note is to make the child not keep a cat? Hahahaha..."

"I think this Zhang San of yours has the potential to be a writer! He's so good at making things up!"

"Is the brain circuit of all Chinese people like this? It really opened my eyes!"

"If the strange talk about the rules is to make sublimators give up cats, then I will come to Zhang San's live broadcast room every day and call Zhang San's father!"

"I'll shout too!"

"I also want to call Zhang San's father every day in the future! It's a pity that Zhang San is so deadly, I'm afraid it will be cold later!"

"Huaxia Zhangsan, come on! Try to get stuck at the last second and kill yourself! Hahahaha..."

The barrage of Sakura netizens at this moment is not only full of malice, but also full of expectations.

The No. 42 sublimator in his own country is already cold, even completely cold.

They naturally hope that Zhang San is also cool!

In this way, they are at ease.

But Huaxia netizens are too lazy to deal with these cherry blossom scum at this time.

Because everyone only cares about Zhang San's safety now, and at the same time, they also care about the truth in Zhang San's mouth, what is it like.

Zhang San explained to the woman sitting slumped in the living room with flustered eyes.

"There are five notes at home, and there are two types of handwriting."

"The first type of handwriting is very neat, one stroke at a time, but it seems that it gradually becomes scribbled because of anxiety or other circumstances. I want to take good care of the cat, I can’t name her, and don’t treat her as a real pet. It seems that once I treat her as a real pet, something irreversible will happen.”

"Another kind of handwriting, a little scribbled, and many of them are consecutive characters. The content of this handwriting is all aimed at cats. Especially in the note that appeared with the collar, all of them are intended to Cats sent away, or pet content."

"A mother who really lives with her child will know that children's cognition of words is limited, and even the characters cannot be read clearly, so she will write them down neatly and clearly."

"So, I judge that there may be two mothers who left the note. One is a real mother and the other is a fake mother."

"The real mother's handwriting, strive to be neat, I hope my children can understand, and this part of the content is to let me protect the cat."

"The fake mother's handwriting is only one aspect, but the most important thing is that it is too obvious for cats."

"And why persecute a cute and humane cat? There is only one answer, and that is—the cat is the real mother!"

Hearing this, all the netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

Everyone thinks that Mao Mao is a little abnormal, but never expects that Mao Mao will be a mother.

At this moment, many people thought of the girl who opened the bedroom door in the middle of the night in the live broadcast room of Sunset Kingdom that night and saw Catwoman opening the refrigerator in the living room.

Could it be that the cat is really a mother?

Everyone listened more carefully to Zhang San's analysis.

"If Mao Mao is the real mother, then she didn't go on a business trip. Sure enough, I found the mother's key at home later, which proves that the real mother has actually been at home and never left."

"If she didn't leave, but turned into a cat, then the purpose of the fake mother against her is obvious, to replace her! And this fake mother——is you!"

"So, I sometimes see mothers in white dresses looking for their lost children on TV shows. I see single mothers complaining about how badly their ex-husbands treated them. Everything you do, I hope that I will be afraid and fearful in this family, and then when you appear, I will become dependent on you, let me be your child, and let you be the mother I recognize."

"Unfortunately, the real mother is the cat at home, not you."

Boom——..

thump—

thump—

As the twelve o'clock bell rang, the ax left by the strong man who broke in before began to turn into ashes and began to dissipate.

And the cat on the bed in the bedroom has also turned into a real mother.

At this moment, the real mother stood behind her child in a red dress.

The fake mother sat slumped on the ground, with sadness and tears in her eyes.

"why?"

"Why is that?"

"I am also a mother, and I have had children of my own!"

"In order to take care of him, to support him, I work day and night!"

"But the damn human trafficker abducted him!"

"I've been looking for him... I've been looking for him...but...I still haven't been able to find him..."

"I just want a child, I just want to be a qualified mother..."

"Why... why do you want to deprive me of my mother's qualifications?"

"I've lost everything...why...why can't my child be returned to me...for...what..."

Zhang San walked out of the bedroom, came to the fake mother, and opened his hands.

"You don't want to lose your baby, and other mothers don't want to lose their own."

"There is no mother in this world who does not want to be with her child all the time."

"But you can't impose your suffering on others."

"Maybe you have only temporarily obtained some kind of magical power, maybe you have already left this world and become a vengeful spirit whose obsession cannot be dispelled, or even some kind of existence that I cannot understand."

"But no matter what, I wish you well that you can find your own child, and then... be together happily."

As Zhang San said, he gave the false mother a big and warm hug.

The real mother came to Zhang San's back with a smile on her face, opened her hands, and hugged her child and the fake mother together.

At this moment, from Zhang San and the real and fake mothers, a little bit of soft white light radiated.

This may be the light of happiness.

This may be the newborn light.

There were more and more countless light spots, and finally filled the entire live broadcast screen.

The first sublimation exam is over.

All the netizens in the Huaxia No. 42 live broadcast room, even after a long time after the exam, were still looking at a white screen and did not leave.

Although there is nothing in the picture, everyone seems to see a great and persistent mother, holding her child, smiling, and slowly...

go away.