Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 210: younger brother

  Chapter 210 Brother

   "The fourth child! The fourth child is born!"

   "Is it a younger sister? Is that a younger sister?"

   "Still a younger brother."

   "Ah, still a younger brother."

   "The third one, what are you, you don't have a younger brother, so eldest brother should be."

   "Where's Big Brother?"

   "The eldest brother went to see the fourth brother, he likes the fourth brother."

   "Huh! Then I have to watch..."

  "……"

  This is the first time I saw April in the first month.

  Ten-year-old Lunar New Year is still a thin boy, holding his newly born brother in his arms, smiling like a little fool.

  Small, soft, fragile, and pure.

  You need to protect yourself.

younger brother.

  Later, Dad left.

  Niang also fell ill.

  I want to cry in the first month, but watching February, March, and April, my tears suffocated.

do not Cry.

  My poor brother.

   "In April, you can study hard, don't worry about home."

   "Big brother, but mother's disease..."

   "I have a big brother to take care of my mother, as well as a second and third brother, don't worry about it."

   "What happens to my mother..."

   "Mother, there will be no accident, don't you even believe what the big brother said?"

   "I believe, I believe my mother will get better."

   "That's right, study hard..."

  The eyes of the first month are blurred.

  I'm sorry, brother.

  Big brother lied to you.

   "How could my mother die! In your letter... Didn't the letter say that your mother will be getting better... How... How..."

   "My mother's body bones are no longer good, and death is a relief for my mother."

   "You lie! Liar! You liar!..."

   "Where are you going in April? What are you doing?"

   "I'm going to save my mother!"

   "Fourth old man, people cannot be resurrected from the dead, so just listen to the eldest brother..."

   "You can't help it, it doesn't mean everyone can't help it!"

  "Fourth, you stop!"

   "Fourth!"

   "Fourth!..."

  The last memory of the first month is the appearance of carrying a backpack and rushing out of the house in April.

  I haven’t seen you again, fourth.

  From that day, I have been asking and searching day after day.

  Have you seen this boy?

  This boy, seventeen years old, is probably this tall.

  Yes, a white, thin boy.

  Have you never seen it? It’s okay, sorry...

  ……

day to day.

day to day.

  Is there any way to come back from the dead...

Empire? where is that……

  Remote foreign cities? Excuse me... how do I get there?

  ……

  Really, have you met our brother?

  Into the King City...

  No, what kind of power...No.

  Neither will we, it’s okay, we will save my brother out.

  Brother is talking big again.

  Jiangyue hugged April tightly, trembling, and touched his head.

  I was crying in April, but the knife in my hand could not stop.

  Jiangyue looked at his younger brother and wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes.

  My poor brother.

do not be afraid.

  Brother is here to pick you up.

  We go home.

  ***

"Xiaolan means that Meng Ze achievement is Meng Fu Ling's body. When the bell rings, Meng Fu Ling will appear, and once Meng Fu Ling appears, Meng Ze achievement will become a corpse." Luo Nine days summarized Xiaolan's messy narrative.

   Xiaolan thought about it for a moment and nodded.

  "Why is there such a thing?" Xiaoyin couldn't figure it out.

   "These are all rules in the royal city, we don't understand it and it's normal," the Taoist head turned to ask Xiaolan, "What is the rustling voice you said, do you remember something more specific?"

   "Like...like some kind of reptile, approaching me from all directions and calling my name..."

  When Xiaoyin heard this description, she couldn't help shivering.

  "Fortunately, our cub ran away," Xiaoyin touched the rabbit. "This rabbit is finally a bit useful. It's comforting."

  The rabbit proudly shook off Xiaoyin's hand and jumped to the black skin to play.

   "Where did the pineapple and maple syrup go?" Xiao Lan asked without seeing the two, looking around.

   "We haven't touched them," Dao Chang squatted to Xiaolan's side. "Don't you have any clues to them?"

   Xiaolan shook his head, "I was arrested when I landed, and finally escaped from prison, and I was almost caught back."

"I guess they probably didn't come in at all," the idiot gestured. "Do you still remember where Xiaolan was when we opened the envelope? At that time, it was Xiaolan standing in the front and Daoist standing on the other side. Together, the pineapple and maple syrup stand the farthest..."

   Xiaolan concentrated on fighting with the black skin at the time, and didn't pay attention at all. The Taoist head nodded in agreement.

   "The position is ok, this is indeed an explanation method."

  "Have you tried to call them..."

   "There is no signal, how to call..."

   "Oh sorry, my phone was confiscated, I don't know."

   "Then our task now is to find Meng Fuling, and then kill him completely." The idiot looked at the Taoist after he finished.

  Dao Chang and Xiaolan nodded thoughtfully.

  A few people were worried that Xiaolan was afraid, but did not tell King Xiaolan that the final goal of God was her.

   Xiaolan was afraid of his partners worrying, and did not tell them that Wang Shen was going to kill herself.

  So the two groups kept the same secret like this.

   Jasmine was still a little awkward, watching the two including Luo Shi and his son guarding beside Liao Yilan with a look of concern, she couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

  But it’s not jealousy or other negative emotions that this is uncomfortable.

  Jasmine squatted by a rock alone, watching Xiaolan and their discussion in full swing.

  I want to hear it too.

  But...

  Happiness is theirs, and Jasmine is only entangled here.

   Xiaolan saw the lonely Jasmine from a distance, jumped out of the cocoon directly, and ran to Jasmine's side.

   "Jasmine, do you have a new lock whip?"

   Lifting the lock whip Jasmine was an unnamed fire, turned her head and ignored her.

   "Why don't you want the pair I gave you, it's exactly the same as your own."

  Jasmine resisted the anger and stood up to get rid of Xiaolan.

   "There is no original lock whip, it will be very hard here, I know that I am wrong to return the whip to you, it is definitely not to show off..."

   Jasmine had never expected to show off this level at all, but suddenly reminded her that she became even more angry for a while.

  Luo Jiutian saw that Jasmine's face was not good, so he quickly grabbed Xiaolan who was stuck behind Jasmine and threw it to Xiaoyin.

   "I still don't understand why she didn't want it," Xiaolan sat on the rock in confusion, "Could it be possible that everyone in the Nine Detective Sect has a lot of lock whips in stock? What I broke was Jasmine Lock whip No. 1?"

  Xiaoyin patted her thigh, temptingly, "Try to understand Jasmine, abandon the straight male remarks in your mind and analyze it from a girl's point of view..."

   "Girls will be happy when they receive gifts. It's not my problem. It must be Jasmine's problem." Xiaolan bit her to death, "Is there any straight boy comments?"

  Several people just scattered around like this, chatting in twos and threes.

  Dao Chang is chatting with Lao Luo in full swing.

  Suddenly, the bell rang.

  (End of this chapter)

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