My sister's name is Xiao Xun'er, it's funny to say, this name is still anti-inflammatory for her.

At that time, "Breaking the Sky" was not popular, and it was so renamed, even his own name, and in the end, he could only sigh: fate, wonderful.

"Brother, brother, can you not go out and stay at home to play with Xun'er~"

Xiao Xun'er, who is only 6 years old, has a milky voice when she speaks, which is very cute.

"Waiting for my brother, waiting for my brother to earn a lot of money... When the time comes, it's okay to play with you again. ”

When I thought about it, I was already dead, because I was bleeding from brushing my teeth.

Xiaoyan originally wanted to say to his sister that when his brother resurrected his soul and could live a good life in this real world, it would be good to accompany her every day.

However, the fact that he is dead, how can he tell his 6-year-old sister.

Anti-inflammatory can't be spoken...

So prevaricate by making a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, her 6-year-old sister Xiao Xun'er suddenly took her anti-inflammatory hand and said: "Xun'er doesn't want a lot of money, Xun'er wants a brother..."

When he heard this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel sour in his nose, so that the barrier called [Strong] that he had created for himself in his heart collapsed in an instant. The sourness in my heart, almost all of a sudden, filled my eyes with tears of anti-inflammatory.

If this was said by his parents, the 24-year-old would not want to cry.

But seeing his 6-year-old sister say such words innocently, the grievances and pain in his heart are enough for him to insist.

He turned his head away and secretly wiped away the tears that had not come out.

The nose was still a little sore, so much so that the throat was a little choked.

"Okay, okay, Xun'er, my brother will definitely promise you, my brother will definitely accompany you in the future, accompany you to elementary school, accompany you to junior high school, accompany you to high school and college..."

"Brother, brother, why are you crying..."

"My brother didn't cry, but there was sand in his eyes..."

…

As the sun sets, Inflammation can feel that his time in this real world is getting less and less.

Suddenly, the sound of the big black dog barking attracted the attention of the anti-inflammatory.

He walked over and found that the big black dog was barking wildly at a small peach sapling in the tea field behind him.

'What's going on?'

Is there anything different about this peach sapling?

When he walked over, somehow, this peach sapling would flash some incredible pictures in his head, as if he had once brought his beloved Li Ya Ya here...

"This, how is this possible?"

"Why did you suddenly hallucinate—"

Wangwang, this big black dog didn't know what was going on, and just barked at this peach sapling, but then, as if he didn't know the inflammation, he barked at him too.

From the eyes of this big black dog, I saw a trace of strangeness, as well as horror-

That's right, this big black dog would have a horrified mood towards himself.

'What's going on?'

'Could it be that this big black dog has noticed that he is actually a dead man...'

However, why didn't the big black dog notice it last night, but this evening, in front of this peach sapling, he noticed his difference.

'Isn't this just an ordinary peach sapling?'

The mood at this moment was very complicated, and he always felt that there seemed to be some unknown secrets in him.

Including the hallucinations that flashed in my mind when I saw this peach sapling just now...

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Xun'er suddenly felt that your hands were so cold..."

Cold hands?

Could it really be that your time has come?

The mood was even more complicated.

He squatted down, touched Xiao Xun'er's head and said, "Brother is fine, let's go home..."