Chapter 986: It's him! It's him! it's him!

"Hada, we should leave!"
Rachel probe looked at the courtyard door closed by himself, and then carefully walked to the other yard, knocked on the door, and whispered. Fiction.
The door soon opened, and Hada, wearing a gray cotton jacket, stood at the door and looked at Rachel and scratched his head. "Rachel, do you say that I am wearing this way?"
"Uh-huh, OK." Rachel nodded with a smile, then put a straw hat on Hada's head, looked around and pulled up Hada's hand: "Let's go, let's set off."
"But why do I have to bring this straw hat?" Hada followed the door, and some puzzled pointed to the straw hat on his finger.
"This hat has a big effect." Rachel smiled, but did not tell Hada.
"Yeah." Hada didn't ask much. He looked at the hand he was holding by Rachel. The smile on his face became more and more brilliant, but he quickly hesitated: "But I will see him later, I should say something." what?"
"You haven't thought about seeing what he wants to say before?" Rachel asked Hada.
"No." Hada shook his head. "One time I was hit by my head with a wooden stick. Many things were forgotten when I was a child. Even if he had long forgotten, just remember Barzel."
Rachel had some painstaking grip on Hada’s hand and shook his head:
Nothing, you will know what to say when you see it.

......
In front of the magic screen in the center of Aden Square, Angus looked at the search for people on the magic screen and smashed the gods.
If you don't meet McGonagall, he may not know what it will look like when he grows up, nor can he release such a compelling tracing notice in the most crowded city.
There are so many people in the city of chaos, maybe Baker is here, or perhaps in a town in the Los Angeles Empire.
He didn't know, but he was still waiting with hope.
He can come over for twenty-five years, and he can wait for a few days.
However, in the past 25 years, he has never felt warmth and concern as he has been in these two days. Whether he is willing to help his horse, or provide him with the city of the city, this is the twenty-five years. He never felt the care.
"Let's go to the Mimi restaurant and don't know if Baker will be found..." Angus walked on the crutches in the direction of the Mimi restaurant.
Not long after, a pair of young people came to the magic screen.
"Hada, you see, is it exactly the same as you." Rachel pointed to the magic screen, whispered.
Hada, who looked up at her head, was completely stunned. The picture on the screen was almost exactly the same as him. Looking at the text descriptions, his eyes gradually moistened.
Twenty-five years later, he had forgotten his father's appearance, but he still remembered how he was when he was young.
"Let's go, let's go to that restaurant." Rachel held Hada's hand tightly and took him in the direction of the Mimi restaurant.
Along the way, Hada was silent.
......
Meg sent Amy back to school, just saw Angus walking to the door, stopped the car, smiled and said: "Angus, have you had breakfast?"
"Yes, I have already had breakfast at the rescue station." Angus smiled and nodded. Looking at McGonagall, there were a few expectations and tensions in his eyes. "Mae boss, Baker he... Is there news?"
"It turns out that he is the old man? It's so pitiful, I have been looking for my own children for so many years. How much suffering should I eat?"
"Through a pair of legs to travel through the Los Angeles Empire, it is only by father's love that you can persist."
"The traffickers should really grab them all and throw them into the prison of Basti for a lifetime!"
The queued guests looked at Angus, who talked to McGonagall, both pity and indignation.
Not far away, Hada, wearing a hat, looked at the old man with a slight tremor, and the lost memories flashed through his mind like pieces.
It was a tall, well-formed middle-aged man who gradually became coincident with the old man whose hair was gray, his body was smashed, and his clothes were ruined.
"father……"
The hoarse voice came out of Hatha’s throat, and the straw hat was blown by a wind, revealing his face.
Angus was shocked, his pupils enlarged, and he twitched and turned around. He looked at the young man standing not far away.
Just thinking about how to comfort Angus's McGonagall is also looking up, seeing the man standing not far away, his eyes bright, the man looks almost exactly the same as the system painting, the one with the left eyebrow Very distinct.
"It's the one on the picture!"
"It's him! It's him! It's him! It's exactly the same!"
"My God! Is this the father and son reunited?"
The queued guests were in awe-inspiring, full of incredible watching this scene.
"My son!" Angus seemed to suddenly come back and trembled toward Hada.
Hada also limped forward and then hugged with Angus.
"My son... my son..." Angus hugged Hada, and his mouth was just repeating the same sentence, tears.
And Hada held Angus, who was already a little shorter than him, and burst into tears.
The tall father in memory, I don’t know when it became so weak, it seems that there is not even a trace of flesh in his body. He is in his arms, like a bone that will fall apart at any time, which makes him feel distressed and blame himself. .
It turns out that he has been looking for him. In the past 25 years, he has suffered less than him on the road, but he has always resented him.
The guests gradually calmed down, watching Hada's right leg and the broken left hand, all with some pity.
The ending of the incident seems to be complete, but the child who was abducted by the trafficker must have suffered unimaginable torture and suffering. He did not know how he lived in these years, but found his father and was disabled. How should he face the future life?
"Your hand... your feet..." Angus quickly noticed Hada's hands and feet, gently stroking the scar that had been smoothed by time, full of self-blame and choked: "It's all mine." Wrong, blame me, if I am optimistic about you, you will not be stolen by them, your hands and feet... blame me, blame me..."
"No, father, this doesn't blame you." Hada seized the hand that Angus had hit on his face and shook his head. "It's the fault of those traffickers. They are hateful people, and I can be normal now. Life, you don't have to blame yourself."
Angus looked at Hada. Although the cotton clothes were half old, they were very clean. Although the right leg was smashed, the figure was still tall and strong. The arms were more than twice as thick as the average person. Ignore his disability.
"Hello, I am a guest at Mimi Restaurant. I am very sorry for your experience. This is my little wish. I hope that you can live better." In the guest team, Constantine went to two people. In front of him, his hands passed a ticket to Buffett.
Hada gratefully looked at Constantine, but shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but my father, I will raise him well. I have hands and feet and can support him by myself."