How can I eat fish?

In early August, District One held a belated funeral for Chelseas.

The charge of defection was cleared and his meritorious service was commended, but it was too late.

Originally a fighter in the Ninth District, he should have been born in the Ninth District and buried in the Ninth District.

But everyone felt that the Ninth District was not worthy of Chelsea.

That piece of land could not appease the souls of Chelseas.

Rigorously applied to the public district, transferred Chelseas's soldier status, and buried him as a soldier in the first district in the hero's tomb in the first district, which he deserved.

On the day of the funeral, apart from District [-] and Chelsea’s old unit, many people from other theaters also came.

It's hard to say whether they were motivated by admiration or later guilt.

Yan Lie led Rong Ya to arrive as promised.

He changed Rong Ya into a black suit and asked him to bring a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

At the funeral, they ran into Agana with red and swollen eyes, and Rong Ya trotted over, calling her sister, sister.

Agana cried bitterly, holding Rong Ya in her arms for a long time, unable to speak.

She led Rong Ya to the tombstone, on which was a half-length photo of the blond man in military uniform.

The people in the photos have firm eyes and serious expressions, revealing the blood and hardness of soldiers from the inside out.

Rong Ya followed Agana and bowed, putting the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone.

Before coming here, Yan Lie told him that the one who will worship today is a very great hero, and also a very important person to Rong Ya.

Rong Ya stared at the photo on the monument for a long time, then turned to look at Agana, feeling a tearing pain in her heart.

"Ya Ya." Agana stroked his hair, "This is Dad."

When Rong Ya was very young, he had no idea about his parents. He even thought he was a small fish jumping out of the cracks in the rocks. When he was a little older, he understood the meaning of the word "parents" and asked around about them. He didn't get any news, but Rong Ya thought that he would never know the whereabouts of his parents in this life, but now someone told him that his parents were right in front of him, but they were buried in the ground.

"Father?" Rong Ya's blue eyes were briefly confused.

Agana hugged Rong Ya's shoulders, made him face the tombstone, choked up and said, "It's Ya Ya's father, a very powerful man."

It would be really unfair if Rong Ya stood in front of his father's grave and regarded him as a stranger.

He can stay away from hate disputes, but he also has the right to know what kind of people his parents are.

Rong Ya's eyes were sore, he organized his words for a long time, and finally he only asked: "Dad... is it gone? Why?"

Why?How should she answer the question why?

"Ya Ya's father is a hero, he died in battle while saving lives." Wu Kesi came up from behind and took over Rong Ya's words.

"Look, Yaya, everyone here today has received the favor of your father. My life was also saved by your father. You have to remember that he is a very great fighter, and he loves you very much. and your mother."

Agana turned her head to one side, and silently wiped away her tears, let white lies protect the beauty in Rong Ya's heart forever.

Rong Ya seems to have a lot to say to his father, he has been standing in front of the tomb without leaving, his thin back makes people feel distressed.

Wu Kesi and Yan Lie stepped aside, and he said, "Thank you for bringing him here."

Yan Lie glanced at Rong Ya's trembling back, and replied, "It should be so."

The two big men were silent for a while, and Yan Lie took the lead to ask: "How is the war going?"

"It may be a protracted battle. The roots of the Coles family are deeper than we thought, but fortunately, no one is backing down," Ux said.

"What do you want to do if the war is over?"

Yan Lie thought that if Ux wanted to, District [-] and District [-] would fully support him to become the new ruler of District [-].

Ux seemed to see what he was thinking, and he replied: "I'm old, and it's time to retire. If I'm still alive after the war, I hope you can give me a job."

Yan Lie thought he heard it wrong, and asked, "What?"

"Whether it's a bodyguard or a babysitter, I want to take care of Yaya. I owe this to the adults. When I was in the laboratory, I said that I should protect Yaya, but in the end I sent him to hell with my own hands."

Ux could never let go of the matter in the laboratory.

But Yan Lie knew that he couldn't be blamed for that.

Both Ux and Lamo were too loyal, allowing District Nine to grasp this weakness.

They knew that Ux was struggling to stay sane and was missing an order.

An order to make him obey completely, only that person can do it.

So when the clone came out, his appearance, aura, and even spiritual power were exactly the same as that person's. Even as shrewd as Lamo, he didn't recognize that it was a fake, let alone Ux, who had become an experimental subject.

He took a deep breath, held on to the last bit of dignity and conscience, and waited for the arrival of that adult, even if the hope was slim.

When the clone gave the order, Ux really thought that the adult had returned. After all, in his heart, a person as powerful as a god would not die so easily.

But he also forgot that no matter how powerful Chelsea is, he is just a person.

When Yan Lie was fighting with the clone, he revealed his fake identity. At that time, Lamo, who also obeyed the instructions, realized that his master was really dead. People die together.

Maybe this time, it can meet his real master.

"Ya Ya won't blame you, and you don't have to blame yourself." Yan Lie reassured.

"I know." Ux smiled, "He is as kind as his father."

After the funeral, Yan Lie took Rong Ya to prepare to leave.

Ux followed up and handed Rong Ya a photo, which was a group photo of Chelsea and his comrades.

The man in the photo climbed the shoulders of his comrades and smiled brightly.

"As a souvenir for you, this is a group photo of us winning battles in Xia City." Ux thought for a while and added: "He has never lost a battle."

Holding the photo, Rong Ya bowed deeply to Ux and said, "Thank you."

Back home, Rong Ya went back to the bedroom by herself, got into bed and cried secretly.

His hands touched the eyebrows and eyes of the man in the photo over and over again.

He used to fantasize about the appearance of his parents, but until today, he really saw his father's real appearance.

Hearing from her sister that her mother died in battle with her father, Rong Ya was also proud of them despite being sad.

It's not that they don't love themselves, nor do they despise themselves as useless hybrid mermaids, they just shoulder their responsibilities and do greater things.

Yan Lie sat on the edge of the bed, waited for Xiaoyu to vent his emotions, and hugged Xiaoyu out.

"Zai Zai." Yan Lie kissed his temple hair, "Don't be sad, I will always be with you."

Rong Ya choked twice, and asked, "Did Dad and Mom save many people?"

"Yes." Yan Lie replied affirmatively: "There are many. They deserve to be respected by everyone."

"Actually, I really want... if there is a chance... I really want to meet them, and hug them." Rong Ya said incoherently.

Yan Lie hugged Xiaoyu who was shaking from crying, and said, "Husband, think of a way."

Yan Lie didn't deceive Xiaoyu, he knew that it is possible to use the mental body to create illusions in this situation, at least He Jianeng.

He approached He Zhoushan to discuss the matter, and the man agreed without hesitation.

Yan Lie and Lamo have established spiritual body communication, and the past that Lamo transmitted to him through dreams will reappear under the stimulation of the machine.

But this time according to Yan Lie's request, he decided to falsify part of the memory.

Yan Lie went to He's house one after another for nearly a week to make sure that the scene was correct and that doing this would not cause harm to the mental body, so he took Rong Ya there.

When Rong Ya arrived, for the sake of safety, He Zhoushan did a physical examination for him, and after getting a positive answer, he lay down in the transmission cabin.

This time he was not afraid at all, because Yan Lie was lying beside him, holding his hand tightly.

Rong Ya wore a mechanical cap on his head, and Yan Lie had electrodes on both sides of his temples. Their wires were connected to the same machine. After He Zhoushan started the machine, the two fell into a deep sleep at the same time.

The sky seemed to be on fire, the sun was shining brightly, and the waves were rolling and surging, causing ripples.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the blue mermaid on the reef is combing her hair.

A blond man approached on the tide of the beach, and the sea breeze blew his hair into a mess. He called out with infinite tenderness and love: "Amisha."

The mermaid on the reef slowly turned around, smiled sweetly, "My lord."

Rong Ya moved his feet and approached slowly, and when he was only a few meters away from the two of them, he stopped.

He doesn't know how to approach, what to say, or he has too much to say, and he doesn't know where to start.

Amisha was the first to spot him, she waved to Rong Ya and said, "Baby, come here, mommy hugs."

Mom hugs.Just this sentence dispelled all Rong Ya's hesitation, he rushed over regardless, and rushed into the woman's arms.

It turns out that my mother's embrace is so warm.

Rong Ya cried in Amisha's arms, saying one sentence over and over again: "I miss you, I miss you."

Chelseas squatted down and said with a smile, "Are you still crying at such a big age?"

Amisha was eager to protect her son, and said: "Ya Ya is always a child in front of us."

Chelseas laughed and said, "Yeah, Yaya will always be our baby."

Rong Ya raised his face full of tears, and carefully measured the two people in front of him, he wanted to keep their appearance in his mind forever.

"Okay, Ya Ya won't cry, Dad will take you flying high." Chelseas raised his hand to wipe away Rong Ya's tears, and stretched out his powerful arms to lift Rong Ya up.

At this time, Rong Ya suddenly turned into a four or five-year-old man. He was riding on Chelseas' shoulders, and the man held his hands high and led him towards the setting sun against the salty sea breeze.

Amisha followed behind and shouted with a smile: "Run slowly."

Rong Ya seems to have had a complete childhood.

His mother accompanied him to swim in the sea and taught him how to hunt. His father often played with him with a big hydra, and made many new gadgets for him to gain knowledge.

Rong Ya slowly "grows up" in this world full of fatherly love and motherly love.

Until one day, Amisha touched his face and said softly, "Honey, you should go."

Rong Ya shook his head hastily, he took Amisha's hand and said eagerly: "I won't go, I don't want to leave you."

Chelseas rubbed his hair and said, "But baby, there is always someone waiting for you, don't you want him?"

Rong Ya followed their gazes, and Yan Lie was standing not far behind them, watching him tenderly.

"Baby, Mom and Dad will always be here with you." Amisha said, touching Rong Ya's heart with her hand, "My baby has a new life, and has a reliable person to take care of her. Mom is really happy. I'm sorry, there's still a lot I haven't done, and I can't compensate you, but your father and I will always love you."

Rong Ya burst into tears, unable to speak.

"Child." Chelseas called to him, turning his body in the direction of Yan Lie, "Look forward."

"Look, there are many people who love you waiting for you there, are you willing to let them be sad?"

Many images flashed before Rong Ya's eyes, including Yan Lie, Agana, Uncle Zhong, and even his good friend Rand.

At this moment, he clearly knew that he was actually indulging in the beautiful dream that Yan Lie wove for him, and that person fulfilled his dream of reuniting with his parents for him.

Yan Lie stepped forward, took him into his arms, and said softly: "Zai Zai, it's time for us to go home."

Rong Ya opened his mouth, but could only whimper.

"Go, baby, live a good life and love yourself well." Amisha told him with sobs.

Rong Ya followed Yan Lie step by step and turned his head three times towards the direction of the black vortex. He saw Chelseas holding Amisha in his arms and waving at him from the shore.

He thought, Mom and Dad must love each other well in another world.

Rong Ya waved back with tears in his eyes. After entering the vortex, everything disappeared, and his eyes were completely dark.

Opening his eyes again, what Rong Ya saw was Yan Lie's worried face.

"Did you sleep well? Zai Zai." Yan Lie leaned over and kissed the corner of his eyes.

Rong Ya put her arms around his neck and replied, "Very good."

"Thank you husband."