She never asked these words. She didn't even dare to see her elder brother for the last time. She was afraid to see the broken Shen Wenhao. Not long ago, the elder brother was still alive, she would smile at her and say to her, A Ning was not afraid, but why did her elder brother no longer have her, and without her brother, there was no one to protect her, and in the end she had no sister. https://

Tell her why, why in the end she had no relatives.

Tell her why?

Shen Wenhao was stupid. His small body was soft and cute. He had been hugged before, but now he didn't dare to move.

He carefully touched his sister's soft hair, which was exactly the same as he remembered.

"Brother doesn't hurt," Shen Wenhao's heart was warm. No matter how many or serious the wounds there were, it would not hurt anymore. Even if the body still had a burning pain, my sister's words "Brother" are really more effective than any medicine.

"You made her cry?"

Shen Qingrong walked in and was almost shocked when she saw Shen Qinghao sitting on the ground. "Brother, be careful, dad is hitting you again," she said, then hugged her sister and then touched her little face.

"I look like my mother, especially my eyes, exactly the same."

"Yes," Shen Wenhao stood up, but accidentally pulled the wound. He hissed and limped to the chair beside him and sat down. Fortunately, he was just whipped, not slap, otherwise his butt would have been slapped and flesh would have been broken.

"Sister, we must be nice to A Ning. 。

Shen Wenhao took a long time to relax, then opened his eyes and said to Shen Qingrong, "Mother died for us, and we will never be able to repay our mother's kindness in our lives. A Ning is everything for him and everything for us."

"I know," Shen Qingrong tidied up her sister's hair. Of course, she had never thought that a child as young as Shen Qingci would understand these things. Her hands were often shuttled between her sister's hair. At this time, although her face was tender, it was as gentle as water, and kind and clean.

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

This sentence of sister really made Shen Qingrong really feel the responsibility of being a sister at this moment. She is the eldest sister-in-law who is the mother, so she also wants to watch A Ning grow up like her mother.

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

"Sister, A Ning is hungry."

Shen Qingci touched her flat belly. She was hungry and wanted to have dinner with her brother and sister.

"Okay, sister, please let me prepare meals for you," Shen Qingrong shaved her sister's face, then picked up her and put her on the side of the soft collapse. "Brother, please watch first."

"Okay, I understand, you go quickly."

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

He held his sister's little hand, and when he remembered his sister's wave drum, he blamed himself very much. It was all his fault that he had broken his sister's wave drum.

"Ming Ge'er, can you buy you ten or eight wave drums?"

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

The nurse came over and carefully carried Shen Qingci.

"She recognizes her life, let's talk about it later when she wakes up."
Chapter completed!