Chapter 695 Help Me
Chapter 695 Help Me
After hearing this, Xiao Zilin and the others felt sad and heartbroken: "So, does Big Brother know?"
Xiao Zisen's eyes were red and filled with tears: "He must be very sad."
Xi Bao happily snuggled up to Xia Wanniang: "Mother."
Xia Wanniang rubbed their heads and said, "No matter what happened in the past, you are still my children and your father's children. This will never change."
Xiao Zilin and Xiao Zisen looked at the two people opposite them. They really treated themselves as their children and always gave them the best.
"Father, mother."
Xia Wanniang smiled and hugged the two children: "But there is one thing, we cannot replace your biological parents, and their love for you is also irreplaceable."
She looked at the tombstone in front of her: "Brother, sister-in-law, Zimu, Zilin and Zisen are all doing well. They are in good health, doing well in their studies, and are good at martial arts. They are the most well-behaved and smartest children I have ever seen."
Xiao Chiye put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, I think they will be very outstanding in the future, because you are outstanding, so how can your children be bad?"
Xiao Zilin reached out and touched the tombstone in front of him: "Dad, Mom, although we have never seen you, I know you must love us. We are fine now. Dad and Mom treat us very well, you don't have to worry."
Xiao Zisen also walked up to him and said, "Well, although we are not their biological children, they treat us better than their biological children."
Xibao is happy: "We will also be very good to our brothers."
Xia Wanniang felt a breeze blowing across their cheeks, as comfortable as a hug from a loved one.
Xiao Chiye listened to the children chattering for a long time: "I'll take you to see my second brother and little sister."
Xia Wanniang asked the children to burn incense and asked them to stay here with their parents for a while longer.
Xiao Chiye took out a lot of wine from the space, as well as some small intellectual toys, such as the Nine-square grid and the like: "My second brother has some hobbies, drinking and studying various mechanisms."
Xia Wanniang raised a glass of wine and toasted Xiao Chiye's second brother: "Second brother, this glass of wine is for you."
She knew that if all the members of the Xiao family were still alive, it would be a lively and joyful occasion that would make people yearn for it.
Xiao Chiye took her to see his little sister again: "This girl has also loved to wield spears and sticks since she was young. My father has criticized her a lot, but how can he bear to really criticize her as the only daughter in the family."
Looking at the tombstone, he seemed to see again the figure who followed him all day long and called him "third brother".
"If she were still alive, she would definitely get along well with you."
Xia Wanniang gently swept away some of the dust in front of her tombstone with her hands, took out beautiful flowers from the space and placed them in front of her: "This is the first time I see you, and I don't know what you like. I thought girls like flowers, so I brought this for you."
Xiao Chiye then introduced her to other members of the family. Each person was like a book, stored in Xiao Chiye's memory, but he had never opened it easily.
Every time I open it, it brings pain, so painful that I can't breathe.
Aunt Xiao looked at her eldest son and daughter-in-law, her second son and her youngest daughter, and saw the people who were closest to her in the past.
Vivid lives appeared in her mind, making her feel as if everything was just a dream and that they were all still alive.
Xia Wanniang walked up to her and said, "Mom, are you okay?"
Aunt Xiao patted the back of her hand and just nodded to indicate that she was fine.
They stayed here the whole day, sometimes saying a few words, sometimes not saying a word, just sitting there quietly, as if they were all by his side.
Xibao and Xile snuggled up to their two brothers obediently, accompanying them as they looked at the tombstone in front of them.
It was not until the sun was about to set that Chai Song came forward and said, "Madam, the sun is about to set. We should go back."
Only then did Xia Wanniang notice that the sun had really set. She stood up and walked to Aunt Xiao's side: "Mom, we should go back."
Aunt Xiao then realized that they had been sitting here all day: "Mrs. Wan, give me a hand."
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