Chapter 18: We Must Be Good to Her

She never asked these words, she didn't even dare to see the last side of her eldest brother, she was afraid of seeing the shattered Shen Wenhao, obviously not long ago, the eldest brother was still alive, and he would smile at her, and he would say to her, Ah Ning is not afraid, but why is her eldest brother gone, and without her brother, there is no one to protect her, and in the end she is even gone.

Tell her why, why in the end she didn't even have a loved one.

Tell her, why?

Shen Wenhao was stunned, this small body, soft, very cute, he had hugged it before, but now he didn't dare to move.

He carefully stroked his sister's soft hair, which was really exactly what he remembered.

"Brother doesn't hurt," Shen Wenhao's heart is also warm, even if there are more and more serious injuries on his body, it doesn't hurt, even if his body still hurts so hotly, but his sister's brother is really more effective than any medicine.

"Did you make her cry?"

Shen Qingrong walked in, and when she saw Shen Qinghao sitting on the ground, she was about to faint, "Brother, be careful that your father beats you again," she said, and hugged her sister up, and then touched her little face.

"It looks like my mother, especially the eyes, it's exactly the same."

"Yes," Shen Wenhao stood up, but he accidentally pulled the wound, he hissed, limped to the chair next to him and sat down, fortunately, he was only whipped, not boarded, otherwise his ass would have been beaten to the skin.

"Sister, we must be good to Ah Ning. 々

Shen Wenhao slowed down for a long time, then he opened his eyes and said to Shen Qingrong, my mother died for us, we can't repay our mother's kindness in this life, Ah Ning is his everything, and it is also our everything.

"I know," Shen Qingrong arranged her sister's hair, of course, she didn't think that such a young child as Shen Qingci would understand this, and her hands shuttled between her sister's hair from time to time, at this time, although that face was immature, it was gentle as water, and it was also kind and clean.

"Sister......" Shen Qingci pulled Shen Qingrong's clothes.

This sentence of sister really makes Shen Qingrong really have a sense of responsibility as a sister at this moment, everyone has an eldest sister-in-law as a mother, and she, the eldest sister, also wants to watch A Ning grow up like her mother.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qingrong touched the two small bags on his sister's head again.

"Sister, Ah Ning is hungry."

Shen Qingci touched her flat stomach, she was hungry, she wanted to eat with her brothers and sisters.

"Okay, my sister will have someone prepare a meal for you," Shen Qingrong scratched his sister's little face, then picked up his sister and put her on the side of the soft collapse, "Brother, you look at it first." ”

"Okay, I know, you go quickly."

Shen Wenhao is an eldest brother who loves his sister, although he and Shen Qingci were not born to the same mother, but his feelings for Shen Qingci are sometimes higher than his own sister.

He held his sister's little hand, and then remembered his sister's wave drum, and blamed himself very much, because he was not good, and he stepped on his sister's wave drum.

"Ming'er, is it okay for my brother to buy you ten or eight wave drums?"

"Okay," Shen Qingci agreed, she leaned to the side, her small body was also shrunk into a ball, her long eyelashes twitched, she was asleep, and when the kitchen prepared the meal, she was already asleep.

The grandmother came over and carefully hugged Shen Qingci.

"She recognizes her life, and she will wake up later."