The wind caressed the leaves gently, making a rustling sound, as if responding gently.
Xiangyi rubbed her sore eyes, the end of her eyes were red, but she didn't shed a single tear.
She remembers that every time she cried when she was a child, her parents would feel sad.
Suddenly there was a big warm hand on top of her head, gently rubbing her hair.
Xiangyi looked up and met the eyes of his second brother Xiangli.
"elder brother… "
"Well, my brother is here." Xiangli knelt down, keeping a normal routine with Xiangyi, his amber eyes reflected behind the thin lenses, "Do you want to cry?"
Those eyes, usually full of data and formulas, now only have a gentle light.
When her brother came, Xiangyi felt her nose became more sore, but she still shook her head:
"Although I really want to, I can't cry."
Xiangli was speechless for a while, and sighed helplessly after a while:
"Our Tutu is a sensible child."
"However, Mom and Dad will probably support Tutu's occasional waywardness."
"For example, you can be like your aunt, who rolls your eyes when you meet someone you don't like. For example, you can also be like your little uncle, who can cry when you want to cry and laugh when you want to giggle."
Xiangyi: "No."
The little girl blinked, and the bottom of her eyes was full of water.
Xiangli thought for a while, then simply sat down beside her, and pointed to himself: "Who am I?"
Xiangyi: "You are a brother."
"then who are you?"
"I'm my brother's sister..."
"Not exactly." Xiangli corrected, "You are my younger sister, the daughter of my parents, but you are also Xiangyi."
"My parents and I all hope that you can live happily and live for your own happiness, okay?"
He also poured a cup of hot tea in the open space, and said in a low voice, "If you want to cry, brother will always lean on your shoulders."
Xiangyi nodded, her eyelashes trembling, stained with water.
Not far away, a familiar voice suddenly came:
"younger sister-"
"Where, where, why didn't I see it?"
"Heh, are you a blind monk? What kind of eyes?"
The sound of bickering comes from meeting and dating.
Looking at the reputation, the two of them are attached behind a tall figure like little tails.
Xiang Chen.
The three of them had long legs and big strides, and they walked over in the blink of an eye.
"I knew you were here, hum, why didn't my parents bring me to see me?" Xiangqi muttered, and squeezed his ass beside Xiangyi.
Dissatisfied with the encounter: "Third brother, look at you squeezing my sister!"
"What do you know, squeeze to keep warm."
"Then...then I will squeeze too."
The four of them huddled together, raised their faces together, and looked at Xiang Chen tacitly.
"..." The big devil looked expressionless, swept around his younger brothers and sisters, and complained in a low voice, "Childish."
In the next second, he also sat down in the only gap.
The gloom and desolation were dispelled and replaced by warmth.
"It seems to be really warm..." Xiangyi said in a low voice.
"It's just a bit crowded, but fortunately my little uncle and aunt are not here..."
suddenly.
Xiangfeng poked his head out from behind the tree secretly, with a look of embarrassment: "Unexpectedly, the two of us are here!"
Xiang Wan, on the other hand, looked proud and arrogant, crossed her arms and said, "We didn't follow the little rabbit!"
Xiangfeng wanted to squeeze in, but Xiangwan grabbed her by the collar.
"Please act like an elder! If you don't hit you for an hour, you don't know that my sister is both civil and military, right?"
In the last second, Xiangwan met with each other, and in the next second, Xiangwan changed her tone like a spring breeze and drizzle:
"Little Bunny, cry if you want, there are so many of us, we will keep crying for you!"