Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 527, the ideal passed down
A week's business trip——

When Wang Qisi returned home, in the little nest where he could feel a little warmth, there was a wife who didn't dislike him even though he was disabled, and a child who could understand his ideal. Of course, this was an ideal in the past.

"My child, I'm back." Wang Qisi limped to the dining table and found that his child, Li Dongmei, was not at home.

Wang Qisi didn't care about this, he just went to the refrigerator, looking for beer, but when he opened it and saw that there was nothing there, he realized that he had run out of beer.

"Forget it. It's better to drink less alcohol, the body is more important, right? Hehe, does anyone still need my body?"

Wang Qisi slumped on the chair, looked at himself in the photo next to him, wearing cool clothes, smiling brightly, infecting and encouraging others, giving a thumbs up, looking at himself now, with a self-deprecating face, Poor wooden prosthetics, and bodies ruined by alcohol.

At this time, Wang Qisi closed his eyes and sighed.

"A partner of justice. Hehe, it's just a joke. I don't know if the child has seriously thought about it. These things are unrealistic."

And at this moment, Li Dongmei returned home with bags of hot pot meat in her hand.

Looking at the bags of hot pot meat, Wang Qisi said curiously.

"Oh my god, why are you so extravagant today?"

"My child is going home today, so of course I have to prepare a lot." Li Dongmei smiled and said, "The child said these days that he went on a trip with his friends, and when he comes home today, you will come back with him. Of course, he must prepare It's delicious."

Wang Qisi was a little worried that Wang Weigong was going out alone, but he didn't care too much after that. He was a high school student, so he should learn to be independent, otherwise, what would he look like if he hadn't exercised.

"As long as he's not going to be a partner of justice, I don't care about the rest. Can he take care of his partner of justice? A partner of justice."

Wang Qisi laughed at himself, and decided to bury this ideal deeply in his heart. He will never bring it up again now and even in the future. He will regard this as an impossible dream, and honestly be an ordinary office worker with an ordinary job. There is nothing wrong with going to work in an ordinary way, with an ordinary salary, doing ordinary things, and raising an ordinary family.

It's just that Wang Qisi felt that it was a little pity
failed to realize his ideal.
This ideal that has been rooted in my mind since I was a child is not because I don’t want to, but because I can’t realize it.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with being an ordinary office worker. The police, firefighters, etc. are too dangerous. There are news about sacrifices every day." Li Dongmei packed up the food, sighed and said, "How should I say it?" , We all hope that heroes exist, but we don't want our family members to become such heroes. Although they are worthy of respect, it is only a blessing for family members to be safe and sound. Let others be heroes. "

Wang Qisi did not deny that he would be pointed out by outsiders, not to mention being a burden to the family now. A pillar of a family who has become like this because of outsiders' affairs can be said to be a model for being sorry for his family.

Even sometimes Wang Qisi would have some regrets, wouldn't it be better if he didn't save the little girl?
Li Dongmei, who sensed Wang Qisi's emotions, came over and said with a soft smile: "Father, I'm not talking about you. I understand your dreams and your actions. I'm not angry, but I don't want to let the same Unfortunately it happened to my child."

Wang Qisi nodded.
"But I always feel like something is missing."

What is missing?

Wang Qisi doesn't know
What is missing.
not enough
At this moment, a call came in. Looking at the number on the caller ID, Wang Qisi was a little surprised. After connecting, he said, "Brother Wang Qing? You are calling."

"Don't talk, turn on the TV, local six, quickly turn it on now! I told you that the signal here is really bad, and it took me a long time to get in."

Wang Qisi was a little dazed, but he turned on the TV and tuned to the local six channels.

The local six channels did not broadcast TV dramas or advertisements, but an awards ceremony about brave deeds.

The host held the speech on the stage and softly recited the achievements of this brave man.

Assist the local police to guard the peace of the neighborhood.

Within a week, the neighborhood that was once full of hooligans was completely wiped out, and the people who used to blackmail the lower grades disappeared.

Ordinary things, in the eyes of outsiders, may be just fights between hooligans, not even crimes, but in the eyes of elementary school students, these are more annoying than some shocking criminals.

Different from the greatness that the police protect the city, this young man only protects the peace of a street, which does not seem to be great enough, but Wang Qisi feels that this is enough to be called a hero
Thinking of Wang Qing's phone call just now, Wang Qisi noticed something, and an inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart.

"Could it be."

A brave young man came to the stage, wearing a shabby and funny yellow tights, and a red cape that had already fluffed up.

The more obvious sign is that his head is smooth and round to reflect light——

Wang Weigong, his own child.
"This is our child?" Li Dongmei said in shock.

Facing the camera, Wang Weigong no longer had that sharp-edged and indifferent face. His mood fluctuated a bit. He clenched his fists and took three deep breaths before speaking.

"My father. He is a disabled person. Many people have ridiculed and denied him. He sacrificed his legs and ideals to save others." Wang Weigong faced the camera, With tears in his eyes, he said: "But I never felt that my father was a disabled person. He helped that girl stay away from misfortune. He is the greatest hero in my heart."

"I want to fulfill this ideal for my father...for myself! I am proud of my father"

There was thunderous applause under the podium.
Wang Qisi, who was in front of the TV station, was already sobbing.

"Thank you, my child. Dad's dream has been fulfilled, child, you are also my pride."

The dream has never been given up, but it has been passed down.
A faint golden light flashed, and an invisible bell-shaped phantom escaped from Wang Qisi's obsession.
An inconspicuous small bronze mirror next to it, which seems to cost no more than 20 yuan, is shining with a little bit of fluorescent light, and the bell-shaped phantom is sucked into it.

(End of this chapter)