Good man, he has a golden finger

When these words came out, everyone inside and outside the door was stunned. They didn't expect Xie Tingzhou to have such ability. Hong Zian was so excited that he jumped around in Xie Tingzhou's hands, and then hugged Xie Tingzhou's thumb and acted like a spoiled child.

"I want to! I dream about it. If possible, I still hope to be my parents' child. When I am their child next time, I must be obedient and don't die so early to make them sad."

Hong Zian's words are true. Even if he is a child who has not yet reached adulthood, he can see that in the more than 40 hours since his death, his father's hair has turned a lot white, as if he has aged overnight, and his mother's eyes have been red from crying. He does not regret dying for saving people, but he knows in his heart that he is dead, but the saddest are his parents.

Grandpa and grandma all support the one-child policy. Later, after his parents got married, in order to give their children the best of everything, Hong Zian is the only child in the family. From childhood to adulthood, when others have sisters and brothers, Hong Zian always says loudly that I am happy to have a father and a mother.

He dared not think about it, nor could he think about the blow his parents would suffer after his death. How sad his parents would be if they didn't have a child by their side.

He jumped twice with excitement, and then told the police uncle in front of him what he couldn't tell his parents in his heart, full of trust.

"Police uncle, in fact, before you came, I thought that when I really had to leave, I would tell my parents to give me another brother, let that brother grow up for me and protect my parents. I am not a good child for my parents. I died so easily, making my parents and the people in the family so sad. If they could choose, my parents would definitely not want a disobedient child like me, right?"

This is what Hong Zian had been thinking about after his parents fell asleep yesterday. His parents raised him from such a small little thing. It was not easy for him to grow up, but he died just like that, making his parents so sad. If his parents had the opportunity to have a new child, they would definitely not want a child like him, right? Hong Zian listened to his parents apologizing to him non-stop, and he felt sorry for his parents in his heart.

As a result, the next moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and outside were the Hong family's parents. Hong Jianshe and his wife Tang Lulu's eyes were red, and so was Mao Kun. How could he not understand what this meant?

"It's not like that, Zi'an, Dad only wants you to be my son."

Hong Jianshe didn't push the door open before because he was afraid of delaying his son's conversation with the master. Later, when he heard the master say that his son could return to them, he was already trembling with excitement, but he didn't expect to hear his son say this, and he burst into tears.

Tang Lulu was the same, and she had already walked in at this time.

"Don't think so, An'an, my mother. Even if you give your parents a thousand or ten thousand chances to choose, your parents will still choose you to be my son. You are so brave and kind. Mom loves An'an very much. Mom wants to be An'an's mother again. This time, Mom will protect you well."

After the incident with their son, Hong Jianshe and Tang Lulu, in addition to being sad about their son's death, actually had a quarrel, thinking that there was a problem with their son's education. If their son could be more selfish, they could all see their son alive.

But after knowing the cause of their son's death, the couple also thought it was their own fault and that they did not protect their son well.

If one of them followed their son when he went for a night run that day, even if they met someone saving them, they both knew how to swim and would not let their son go down by himself, and their son would not die.

Perhaps true love is like this, you always feel that you owe the other person something, and you want to dig out your heart to show it to the other person. At the moment when anything happens, you will not blame the other person, but only blame yourself from the heart.

Why were they not at the scene as parents when the incident happened?

Why did they not protect their underage son?

Tang Lulu stretched out her hand carefully, and Hong Zian jumped up cutely. Unexpectedly, his parents heard this outside the house. At this time, he was a little embarrassed to say what his parents said.

"Mom, I love you and Dad too, and I want to be your and Dad's son forever."

This is his true words. In fact, all the previous words were to comfort his parents and make them less sad.

Mao Kun, on the other hand, saw the cute look of the little paper man wearing a red sweater, and thought that it was summer and the temperature was quite high, so he made a sweater for the little paper man. It was really cute.

"Student Hong Zian, don't think that you died casually. You died heroically to save other people's lives. You are a martyr, and you are a person that everyone should admire. So your parents like you, we police officers like you, and those who have seen you in the news like you. You are a very kind, very good child."

Captain Mao Kun stretched out his hand and poked the little paper man. The little paper man took a step back under Captain Mao Kun's finger. Hong Jianshe quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, fearing that his son would fall.

So the door of the room was closed again. This time, all the relatives and friends outside were invited to leave, leaving only the police and Hong's parents. These people had seen ghosts and knew Xie Tingzhou's ability.

"Master, can you really let my son return to my wife and me? As long as my An An can come back, my wife and I can do anything!"

Hong Jianshe looked at Xie Tingzhou cautiously. Looking at this young policeman, he felt that he could give anything as long as his son could come back.

Tang Lulu had the same idea, and looked at Xie Tingzhou as pitifully as the little paper man in his hand.

Xie Tingzhou just asked.

"Do you plan to have another child in the future?"

As soon as this was said, Hong Jianshe wanted to nod, but then shook his head.

"Master, I won't hide it from you. If I didn't know that An An could come back to me and my wife, my wife and I would have discussed it and it would be absolutely impossible to have another child. Just like when we just gave birth to An An, we made a promise at that time that we only wanted An An as a child in this life. If An An was buried, we didn't plan to have another child."

The next child might grow up healthily, but for Hong Jianshe and Tang Lulu, that would not be their eldest son Hong Zian.

Tang Lulu also nodded, and Hong Zian seemed a little sad after hearing his father's words. The little paper man lay in his palm, and I don't know what he was thinking.

"That's right, I tell you bluntly, young people don't have children now, so many people don't have the opportunity to reincarnate after they die. If you want to reincarnate, someone must give birth. If you two don't have children, Hong Zian may not have the opportunity to reincarnate even if he waits for fifty years. If you want him to reincarnate, give birth to him yourself. I have a way to make him your son again."

Xie Tingzhou's words are true. Since the master of metaphysics system was turned on, the system will automatically count and scan ghosts within ten kilometers. There are many ghosts, but those ghosts who have died for a long time will not come to people, so Xie Tingzhou will not meet them.

Ghosts wander in the world for a long time, lose their three souls and six spirits, and eventually dissipate between heaven and earth.

"..."

Mao Kun, Guo Ran and Long Lieyun were all stunned. They never expected that they would hear such a scientific statement. Because no one has children, ghosts have no place to reincarnate after death. For example, in the case of Hong Zian, everyone just thought that people should reincarnate after death, but they didn't expect that they couldn't reincarnate now. There is no chance...

"Master, I am willing to have a child. I am willing to let An An reincarnate in my belly again. I also want to be An An's mother. Please, Master, please help me."

Tang Lulu looked at Xie Tingzhou pleadingly. For her son, she was willing to give birth again, because when she thought that her son could come back to her, Tang Lulu couldn't help crying.

"That's good. After Hong Zian's funeral, I will tell you how to prepare. Then let Hong Zian reincarnate in your family again."

This is very simple for Xie Tingzhou. A family who has lost their only child will have a hard time in the days to come, but with such hope, everything will be fine.

Mao Kun saw that Hong Jianshe and Tang Lulu were happy, and even the little paper man was jumping, and he immediately laughed.

This may be why people like happy endings. Hong Zian is a good child. If he can have a good ending, it would be great.

After that, they discussed the funeral of Hong Zian, and finally decided to hold the funeral in the Martyrs Cemetery in Shangjing City.

Three days later, Hong Zian's funeral began. The police team took Hong Zian's ashes to the Martyrs Cemetery in a car. Along the way, they met many parents who came to pay tribute to the little hero with white and yellow chrysanthemums. They also had children around them, and they taught their children how to be a kind and upright person.

All the way to the Martyrs Cemetery, there were reporters and media taking pictures, and there were also citizens who came spontaneously to lay flowers. The scene was solemn and solemn. Hong Zian was buried in the sound of mourning music.

Lying on the policeman and watching his spectacular funeral, watching those familiar and unfamiliar people giving him flowers, and teaching more children to learn brave and fearless kindness, Hong Zian suddenly felt very happy. He hugged the police badge on Xie Tingzhou's shoulder and spoke happily.

"Policeman, I'm so happy."

"Although I'm dead, I'm so happy."

"Because there are so many kind and brave people in this world, it's really great."

Xie Tingzhou listened to the child's chattering, but he also laughed.

Yes, there are so many brave and kind people in this world, their bravery and kindness should not be let down, they should be remembered and praised.

Because this is their short and brilliant life shining.