"When you all grow up, if one day you are not at home and your sister brings a man back, and you meet him when you come back, will you hate your sister?"
The little boy smiled softly, not expecting to be asked such a question seriously.
Okay, okay, it’s not difficult to answer.
"The man my sister brings back must be the husband she likes and is planning to marry. How could I hate her? It's too late to be happy for her."
Mumu was mute and covered with thick cloth, so the little boy could not see her surprised expression.[
She licked her lips, only to feel that her throat was terribly dry.
I don't like hearing him give such an answer at all.
"Why?"
He and his sister's father had already been captured and taken away by soldiers. They must be in danger.
His and his sister's mother also died of illness.
My sister is relatively young, and the only person who can take care of her is my brother.
If one day a man appears next to my sister, why won't my brother be annoyed but happy for her?
I can’t figure it out!
not understand!
"Sister, do you still need to ask why?"
"Because the person I care about most is my little sister."
"Her happiness is what I care about most, but who she wants to marry is what she should think about."
The little boy took off the chicken's head and put it in his mouth to chew deliciously.
The easier-to-eat parts are still reserved for my sister. If I can’t finish them today, I’ll eat them tomorrow.
As long as he has chicken heads to eat, he will be satisfied.
Mu Mu suddenly stood up and walked toward the door without saying a word.
The pace became faster and faster, and in the end, he was almost running wildly.
The little boy's voice quickly fell behind his head and could no longer be heard clearly.
Her eyes were filled with tears at this time, and she rubbed hard with the back of her hand in grievance, [