In more than two months, too many things happened. Xiyang couldn't believe his ears. He couldn't withstand her tough words and asked her hard. Xi Weiguo had no choice but to tell her everything. The little girl
She listened quietly, without interrupting, and she didn't cry as much as she imagined. She just shed tears silently, crying softly, and her body trembled in a way that made people feel heartbroken.
"Yangyang, it's all over. Fortunately you can wake up, otherwise your father and I really don't know how to survive." Xu Aiping no longer has the airs and vanity of a general's wife. She is now just an ordinary mother.
, a mother who lost her son and watched her injured daughter wake up with long-awaited expectations. She no longer had any extravagant wishes. She only hoped that her family would be safe and that Sunset could get out of the haze and move toward health.
"Yangyang, have a good rest!" Xi Weiguo patted Xu Aiping's shoulder. The doctor already had good news. The location where Xiyang was shot in the back was deviated from the spine, which will definitely not affect his future life. After recovery,
She became a normal person, she could run, she could jump, and of course she could cry and be sad without any reason.
Xi Weiguo and the two slowly walked out of the ward. What Xiyang needs now is silence. She needs time to adapt to all this and accept it all.
Xiyang leaned on the head of the bed and buried his head deeply into the quilt. The images of two men kept popping up in his mind, Xi Zhan and Shen Sanquan. As an elder brother, Xi Zhan was successful, excellent and unparalleled.
What's picky is that he loves his sister more than anything, even his own life.
People would think that his behavior is a sign of illness. Cuteness is love. He did it, and he really made Xiyang feel it. No matter what, no matter what Xiuzhan did, in Xiyang's heart, Xiyang
Zhan will always be his dearest and most beloved brother, and she should feel happy.
As for Shen Sanquan, a man who occupies the heart of a little girl but hurts her continuously. Although it is unintentional and more forced, the hurt is hurt. There is no reason. From the first day they met, the two were destined.
To produce some feelings that are unreasonable and confusing
Trouble, Xiyang likes Shen Sanquan, maybe it can also be said to be love. After all, the two have experienced it together. As for Shen Sanquan, is there really no existence of Xiyang in his heart? The answer is of course no, Shen San
Boxing always has the place of the setting sun in my heart, that is
After Shen Tian became his wife, he still remembered in his heart that there was such a noble little girl like a white swan who made him care and miss him. Now that Xi Zhan died, from Xi Weiguo's words, Xi Yang
After learning that Shen Sanquan killed him, she didn’t know why.
However, she could not bring up her hatred for him no matter what. Now she only hoped to see Shen Sanquan, cry in his arms, and then ask softly, "Did you kill for your brother?"
My brother, one day in the future, will you kill your brother for me?"
Brothers and lovers are always two emotions that are difficult to choose between in a man's heart.
Sunset kept thinking about it, tears falling down. She tried her best to cover her mouth with the quilt to prevent her crying from ringing through the whole room. She was conflicted, she was looking forward to it, and she was scared at the same time.
She wanted to see Shen Sanquan, immediately, immediately, couldn't wait, she wanted to give it to him with her own hands in front of him
He slapped him hard, why he left, why he left without a trace, why he couldn't beat his brother, but insisted on killing him alive, why... many reasons, Xiyang wanted to understand.
, she still couldn't let go of this man who made her worried.
There was no fragility as imagined, no weakness as imagined. On the third day after waking up, Xiyang had already gotten up. Looking at Xi Weiguo, she asked softly, "Dad, I want to see my brother!"
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"Now?" Xi Weiguo said distressedly: "You just woke up, why don't you wait a few days."
"Dad, I'm fine. I just want to go now, okay?" Xiyang's tone contained a hint of pleading, but more of it was a determination that could not be refused.
"General, I'm going to prepare the car!" Chen Tianfang arrived as soon as possible in the morning. Hearing the news that Xiyang had woken up, he was so happy that when he got up in the morning, he slapped himself hard in the mirror to confirm the pain and pain.
When I saw the five bloody fingerprints, a smile I hadn't seen for a long time slowly appeared. This is real, this is not a dream.
The jeep carried the tightly packed Sunset toward the cemetery. Along the way, Xi Weiguo kept asking, is the body still okay? Is it cold? If you can't hold on, go back.
Sunset showed no intention of looking back, her sad face was extremely calm, and she was looking at the scenery outside the window in a trance.
Chen Tianfang looked at everything written on the little girl's face through the reflector, sighed Anzhi, and said softly to himself, "Chen Tianfang, starting from myself, you have been the patron saint of Sister Xiyang's life.
You have to be like brother Xi Zhan, protect her, take care of her, and prevent her from being harmed in the slightest."
Xi Zhan's cemetery is located in the middle of the cemetery. There are neighbors in front, back and left. I believe he will not be lonely on the ground. The front of the tombstone is filled with flowers, which are very fresh and bright. It can be seen that someone comes often. This person is Xu Aiping.
, she has been in a trance since the death of Xi Zhan. When she went out to the hospital to accompany Xi Yang, she spent almost all of it here, accompanying her son, talking and shedding tears. Even the old man guarding the cemetery
Looking at it, I couldn't help but say sadly: "Oh, I cry every time I come here. I can't stand it any longer. It's so pitiful!"
Chen Tianfang of Xi Weiguo had tears in his eyes and stood quietly aside. Xi Yang, who was weak, was very stubborn. He lit the incense candles with his own hands, placed flowers, sprinkled the wine, and then knelt down and sat silently.
In front of his brother's grave, he gently touched Xi Zhan's head in military uniform with his pale fingers. Xi Zhan left this photo with a smile. He was very sunny and handsome. There was a trace of trance in Xi Yang's eyes.
Seeing that her brother seemed to have come back to life, she smiled and said to herself: "Yangyang, if anyone bullies you, tell your brother."
Xiyang's tears flowed down again, and she choked, "Brother, do you remember? When I was in elementary school, you fought for me, beat my classmates, and your teachers. You didn't let go of anyone who bullied me. In junior high school, you didn't let go.
Your character still hasn't changed. Dad had no choice but to send you to the army. The moment you got on the train, I helped you put on the big red flower on your chest. At that time, I asked you, brother, what should you do when you get to the army?
Learn the true skills, just like what dad said, protect the family and the country, you know? You nodded and just said one sentence, I will definitely learn the skills to protect my sister. I am really happy to have a brother like you.
, My sunset is enough, brother, rest in peace, I will definitely come to see you often, you will not be alone, you will not be lonely, because you still have me, your most beloved sister..."
He didn't stop Xiyang from venting her heart out. When she had finished talking, Xi Weiguo slowly walked forward and helped her up, "Yangyang, let's go back!"
Xiyang nodded obediently, and when she walked out to the entrance of the cemetery, she couldn't help but said, "Dad, I still want to go somewhere."
"where?"
“Nangang Village!”
Xi Weiguo frowned, "Where are you going and what are you doing?"
"I don't know, I just want to go there and have a look, okay?" Sunset looked at him, her eyes full of expectation.
"Go! By the way, go check on me for Kaizi's sake, I, I..." Xi Weiguo burst into tears. The death of Thunder Dragon has always been a pain in his heart.
"I know, dad!" Chen Tianfang drove his jeep and escorted him all the way. Just like what he said, he is now the patron saint of the sunset.
Xi Weiguo looked at the jeep's retreating shadow, slowly wiped away his tears, looked at a small stone bench next to him, sat on it gently, lit a cigarette, and stared into the distance.g!