Chapter 628 Brother, Our Father is Good

"I was just teasing you. Outside, I'm very well behaved and I keep my tail between my legs."

Erya tugged at her clothes and said, "I bought it two years ago. Look how faded it is. I wear it every day, don't I?"

The meat in the bun is not in the folds.

The first bird to stick its head out gets shot.

She understands the truth.

Daya laughed and said, "Mom is just teasing you. You have built such a big business. If you didn't understand this little thing, you would have been targeted long ago."

After she said that, Lu Qiniang thought about it and realized that this was not the truth.

So I stopped nagging.

"Chi Chi, why don't you eat anymore?" Xiaoman finished eating the chicken wings and was about to take a handkerchief to wipe his hands when he remembered that there was still candy wrapped in his handkerchief.

He wanted to use Si Ya's handkerchief, but found that she was still holding the chicken wing, hardly biting it, with her head lowered, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, Daya asked someone to bring water for Xiaoman to wash his hands.

"Chi Chi, if you don't like it, give it to big sister." She said gently to Si Ya.

Si Ya shook her head. "It's delicious. I like it. I, I just thought of Ah Huang——"

Ah Huang is eleven years old. Even if he can live for twenty years, he only has nine years left.

She was only sixteen years old at that time.

In other words, she had to send Ah Huang away before she turned sixteen.

Although Si Ya has not been here for long, she has already gotten used to having Ah Huang at home.

Death is still too cruel and terrifying for her at her age.

"What's wrong with Ah Huang?" Daya asked softly, patiently guiding and listening.

"Ah Huang will die."

"Ah Huang will die, and so will we." Xiao Man said, "Everyone who is alive will die."

Lu Qiniang: “…”

You really know how to comfort people.

This inexplicably reminded her of her childhood, when Zhang Heyao seemed to have always been so rational.

At the same time, it was also very disappointing...

"I'm not afraid of death." Si Ya suddenly remembered something, and a look of pride appeared on her little face.

It seemed that she finally understood something better than her brother.

"My eldest brother-in-law said that when he dies, he will be reincarnated as my child; and when I die, I will be his child. Our family will never be separated."

Children's fear of death is almost instinctive.

So many children ask when they are young whether they will die and what to do if they don’t want to die.

Jiang Xuan told Si Ya this.

Because we can still be together with our closest relatives in the future, no matter what our identities are, death becomes less scary.

Xiaoman subconsciously wanted to refute.

He wanted to say, if you were in your fifties or sixties when your brother-in-law died, you would not be able to have children!

The same doesn't work the other way around.

It's impossible that your brother-in-law will die immediately when you are about to give birth.

But his lips moved again and again, and finally he swallowed the words.

His father told him not to say anything unpleasant, especially not to girls.

Moreover, the three words "brother-in-law" have absolute weight to Si Ya.

Don’t say it, can’t say it.

When Xiaoman returned home in the evening, he specifically told Zhang Heyao about this matter.

Zhang Heyao looked at him, looking like he was trying to take credit for something, and smiled, praising him: "Xiao Man handled it very well. You should do the same in the future. When talking to girls, you can't be verbal. Don't let them think they are stupid. Make them think you are good."

If he could go back to his childhood, Zhang Heyao would really hope that there was someone who could explain these principles to him.

However, one can never be young again.

Fortunately, Xiaoman will be happier than him in the future.

The father and son were talking when Si Ya came.

Her little face was full of hesitation and embarrassment, and she rubbed her toes on the ground, but she didn't dare to come in.

Those big eyes filled with stars would glance at Xiaoman from time to time, and with strong curiosity and a hint of timidity, he would secretly glance at Zhang Heyao beside him.

"Chi Chi, why are you here?" Xiaoman was surprised.

Zhang Heyao had seen Si Ya from a distance a few times before, but never so close.

He was also stunned by Si Ya's appearance for a moment.

This woman should only exist in heaven.

If she grows up and doesn't grow crooked, who knows how many people will come to propose marriage to her in the future.

Maybe even enter the palace.

When Si Ya heard Xiaoman's call, she seemed to have made up her mind and moved in with small steps.

She stood a few steps away from the two of them, twisting her fingers and whispering softly, "Brother...that...handkerchief..."

"Handkerchief?" Xiaoman didn't react for a moment.

Si Ya's face flushed with anxiety. She finally mustered up the courage and raised her voice a little: "It's...my handkerchief wrapped in candy..."

She thought of the big piece of candy hidden in her handkerchief that she had to secretly spit out in the afternoon because she was afraid of being discovered. Her heart ached.

It’s so sweet and fragrant, it can’t be wasted.

Xiaoman: “…”

It's over, exposed.

It turns out that I’m not afraid of god-like opponents, but I’m afraid of pig-like teammates.

He didn't dare to look at Zhang Heyao's expression.

Then he heard Zhang Heyao say softly, "Chi Chi, right? Come in and sit down. I'll have someone bring you some candy."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhang Heyao spoke, Si Ya immediately took two steps back like a frightened bird, waving her hands repeatedly: "Then I don't want it."

The second sister always said that Zhang Heyao was a bad guy.

She was actually curious, so she took this opportunity to take a look.

There was no viciousness or reproach in Zhang Heyao's eyes when he looked at her, but there was a kind of heart-pounding majesty and all-seeing clarity that she had never experienced before.

She felt that her little thought of secretly coming to see him was instantly exposed.

"What are you afraid of? Your father is not the only good person." Xiaoman was a little angry.

"Xiaoman." Zhang Heyao called him disapprovingly, then ordered the servants to bring snacks and candies.

After the things were delivered, Zhang Heyao stood up and said, "I still have things to deal with. Xiaoman, please entertain my sister."

Then he left the space to his two children.

Although Xiaoman felt that there might be a violent storm that night, he was only concerned with greeting Si Ya and stuffing food into her hands: "This is delicious, that is delicious too. If you can't finish it, you can take it back. My father will definitely not say anything. But save some for me. I will come to see you tomorrow and we can eat together."

"That's not good." Si Ya shook her head, "Brother, I don't want it. I have one at home."

"You have some at home, but you are not allowed to eat any candy." Xiaoman said, picking out all the candies and stuffing them into Si Ya's purse.

If you have sugar, hurry up and fill it up. Dad has finally let you go, why are you still nagging?

"Is it sweet?" Xiaoman picked up a piece of candy and put it into Siya's mouth. "The chef from the imperial kitchen retired, and my father invited him to come home and cook. He made this for me."

"It's delicious." Si Ya nodded repeatedly while eating.

It’s so delicious.

"Come to my house when you have time. My dad will treat you to a meal. Let me tell you, my dad is really nice."

Those people wanted him to recognize Xiao Yan, but in return, he also wanted to prove that Zhang Heyao was really a good father.

Nothing wrong.

"Brother, your father is good, and our father is also good." Si Ya said after thinking for a while.