After speeding all the way and taking an unknown route, they finally stopped in front of a village. Shen Xihe was puzzled: "Why are we here?"
Xiao Huayong smiled mysteriously at her, without answering her, and led her inside. After entering the second door, they saw a tall figure standing in the courtyard. Shen Xihe couldn't help but call out, "Brother!"
When the bride was sent off today, Shen Xihe guessed that it was his brother. His father could not send the bride off, and according to the custom, brothers were the ones to marry a girl in the family. Shen Xihe only had a brother like Shen Yun'an, so in order to avoid her regrets, he arranged for her cousin from the Tao family to send the bride off.
But this was the once-in-a-lifetime wedding of her life, and she hoped that Shen Yun'an would be the one to marry her off. However, she understood what helplessness was and the overall situation, but she never mentioned it.
Shen Xihe held up her skirt and ran to Shen Yun'an. Shen Yun'an turned around and spread his arms because of her call.
Shen Xihe threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. She and her brother had not seen each other for more than a year. Although they often communicated, she still missed him extremely.
Shen Yun'an held Shen Xihe and turned around before putting her down. He touched the top of her head and looked down at her with emotion in his eyes: "Brother's Yoyo has grown up."
She has really grown up and is married.
"Brother, Youyou will always be your sister." Shen Xihe tilted his head slightly, his obsidian eyes reflecting Shen Yun'an's figure, filled with tenderness.
Xiao Huayong stood in the distance and watched from afar. It turned out that she could be so petite at times. This was the first time Xiao Huayong saw this.
It’s not that she doesn’t have the manners of a little girl, but there are very few people who can allow her to show them.
Even though she was tolerant, accommodating, and trusting of him now, she had never been so soft in front of him.
He envied the way Shen Xihe looked in front of Shen Yun'an, but he was not jealous. Shen Yun'an had spent fifteen years of daily contact and deep-rooted blood ties to get all of this, while he and her had only known each other for less than three years.
Shen Yun'an spread out his hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a wolf's tooth with a hole drilled at the root and a rope passed through it. "Do you remember this wolf's tooth?"
Shen Xihe lowered his head. The smooth and somewhat worn wolf fang showed its age. This wolf fang was actually two fangs. When Shen Xihe was seven years old, he heard that Shen Yun'an, who was accompanying the soldiers in training, was missing. He ignored the obstruction of others, sent everyone away, and sneaked out to look for Shen Yun'an.
At that time, Shen Yun'an was just a young boy. He simply missed a step on the snow and was buried in it in an instant. No one noticed how he disappeared. When he finally climbed up with great difficulty, he happened to meet Shen Xihe. The brother and sister were unlucky and encountered a hungry wolf that had a lame leg and was driven away. Shen Yun'an did not have any handy weapons on him. The boy of fifteen or sixteen years old fought with the hungry wolf with bare hands and was covered with bruises. In the end, he was ready to die together with the hungry wolf.
It was Shen Xihe who found a sharp branch and chased down the snow slope where he and the hungry wolf rolled down. He mustered up his courage and made a desperate attempt to stab the hungry wolf's eyeball with it.
At that time, Shen Yun'an and the hungry wolf were struggling with each other. Shen Xihe might not be able to hurt the hungry wolf at all, but might poke Shen Yun'an instead. But they all knew that there was only one chance, and for the young Shen Xihe, this required great courage.