Wen Yue also felt a little heavy today. Her brother's appearance was getting blurry in her memory, but what she couldn't forget was his protection and love for her.
"What's your brother's name?" Xi Yuchen asked gently.
"His name was Wen Kai, and he died when I was seven years old. I was not very sensible at that time, so I didn't even see him for the last time." Wen Yue said with a guilty look on her face.
"How did he die?"
"When he was discovered, he was already in the advanced stage of brain cancer, and there was no way to treat it." Wen Yue's eyes were slightly moist. God was so unfair to her family. Her parents died early, and even her only brother was not safe.
growing up.
Xi Yuchen looked at her distressedly. He really had never seen anyone who was more miserable than Wen Yue in his life. It seemed that everyone around her who loved her had left her.
"I will stay with you from now on." Xi Yuchen comforted her.
Wen Yue looked at him gratefully and nodded, "Yes!"
"The last time I saw my brother was on the day he was buried with his ashes. I still remember it was raining and I refused to leave the cemetery. It was my uncle who forcibly took me away." Wen Yue still remembered that year.
She would think about this scene every year on her way to see her brother.
But every time I couldn't face this matter with strength, the more I thought about it, the more my heart ached.
When Xi Yuchen was waiting for a traffic light, he reached out and patted her shoulder gently and played some soft music, not wanting to touch her sadness anymore.
Xi Yuchen didn't know that the person who donated his heart was Wen Kai, because his parents did it for him, and their parents didn't want him to bear too much, so they had almost no idea about this matter.
carry.
But one thing was a medical miracle. Xi Yuchen connected Wen Kai's heart without any feeling of rejection. It was as if they had become one, and Wen Kai's heart was perfectly resurrected in his body.
Therefore, because the process was so smooth, Xi Yuchen had no chance to be exposed to all this. He was only ten years old back then, and his resurrection had a great impact on him. Even after the car accident, he still
I couldn't get out for a while.
At this moment, Wen Yue mentioned her brother's name, but it did not arouse his suspicion.
When the cemetery arrived, we climbed from the bottom of the mountain to halfway up the mountain. Wen Yue walked to the cemetery in a corner. Weeds had grown there. Wen Yue put down the things she brought and squatted down to pull the weeds.
Xi Yuchen didn't care that he was wearing a high-end suit. He also squatted down and stretched out his hand to help clean the tombstone.
He glanced at the name on it, but there was no photo. The tomb was extremely simple. Even the stone tablet was a simple small square strip, which looked a bit desolate.
"Hiss!" When Wen Yue pulled out a piece of sharp-leaf grass, the sharp leaf directly cut her finger, a bloody mouth appeared, and blood beads popped out.
Xi Yuchen immediately came over, held her hand, took out a tissue and bandaged her, "You sit next to you and rest, I'll pull the weeds."
Wen Yue shook her head and said bravely, "I don't need to rest, I can pull weeds."
Xi Yuchen did not agree, "If your brother has some knowledge underground and pulls weeds when you are injured, wouldn't it make him feel bad? Sit back and let me do it."
The last sentence is because of being overbearing.
Wen Yue was stunned and had to stand aside, covering his injured and bleeding fingers to watch him work. Although Xi Yuchen had never done this job since he was a child, he did it very neatly. Soon all the weeds on the cemetery were pulled out by him.
