Chapter Twenty-Six: A World of One's Own
However, Xia Xueyi now feels very hurt, he originally wanted to sleep with his younger brother and then tease him. If you sleep like your aunt thinks, won't you be able to play with your brother? However, he thought that if he didn't sleep like this, his aunt wouldn't be blamed.
"Ah, there's fine." Xie Xiang said smoothly, he hadn't slept over there anyway. But my mother's thoughts are really very much in line with him.
"Then, let's sleep together, brother." Xia Xueyi looked at Xie Xiang's eyes and suggested sincerely.
The corners of Xie Xiang's mouth twitched, and he was about to refuse, but suddenly remembered that Xie Xiashi had told him during the day, don't hurt Xia Xueyi's fragile glass heart now, if Xia Xueyi has any requests, even if he doesn't want to, he must agree if he can.
Xie Xiang silently encouraged himself, and then they would compensate him.
Of course, that's not the case, it's just the purpose he distilled. Although Xie Xiang knows that the so-called compensation is at most to eat more, he can also be very great if he can share a little for his mother......
So, the great Xie Xiaogongzi was very calm, but he actually nodded very painfully.
Xia Xueyi was very excited when she saw it, so she transformed into Xie Xiang's surprised eyes. Well, I quickly jumped on the bed and threw the pillow aside, but the quilt didn't move. It's just that Xia Xueyi firmly believes that the final destination of the two quilts must be together. Xie Xiang looked at his excited movements, and felt that his mother and they were all overly worried, where was the fragile little liver. It's obviously a newly landed Goras......
Originally, because he was worried that the two children were afraid of the dark, Xie Xiashi told them that they didn't need to turn off the lights, just wait for her to get it. But Xie Xiang and Xia Xueyi discussed it and turned off the lights before going to bed.
Xie Xiang saw that the lights were usually turned off by Xie Xia's people, and he thought of the Ying Xue, so he estimated that it was very expensive to light the lamp. But in fact, he really thought about it too much, and the Xie family still had the foundation for this lamp oil...... Xie Xia's candles were extinguished, and they were oil lamps, and they were of different grades.
Xia Xueyi lay on her back on the bed, her eyes open in the dark. Listen to the sound of uneven breathing on the side of the pillow, gradually slowing down. I turned over a few times and still couldn't sleep, probably because I had slept for too long before.
I wanted to turn over again, but I thought that my brother was almost woken up last time, so I endured it. After a while, he still couldn't hold back, and slowly turned himself to lie on his side inward, that is, towards his brother's side.
Xia Xueyi blinked in the dark, and suddenly wanted to speak. He shouted softly, "Brother? Brother? Dabao? Xie Xiang? "Nothing responds, and even the rate of breathing hasn't changed. So he was relieved.
He whispered to Xie Xiang: "Brother, in fact, I didn't tell the truth, my father and mother are dead." I know, it's not Uncle Qin who said it's gone. ”
He said sullenly, "None of them will come back, I secretly saw it, my mother has a lot of blood on her own, and so does my brother." When my father was dying, he also said to me, let me listen to Uncle Qin's words, he just wants to sleep. I saw that Daddy's mouth was full of blood, red, and it was all red and black. ”
Xie Xiang trembled slightly, but the night was too dark, and Xia Xueyi was immersed in her own world again and didn't find it.
"Uncle Qin didn't let me go to my sister, saying that my sister was grooming and didn't want me to see ......"