Wang Tianxiao is reborn thirty years ago, the day before his eldest son's birth.
In temperatures below minus twenty degrees, his heavily pregnant wife clutches their three-year-old daught...
She finally understood why her husband was so depressed.
But for a moment, she suddenly didn't know what to say to her husband.
It doesn't seem right to comfort him.
After all, the husband and the third son were sworn enemies.
But she also knew her husband very well.
He is not the kind of person who can truly be ruthless enough to hurt others.
Even if it's the third child, the husband will at most just avoid contact with them, but he won't actively harm her.
Otherwise, why would her husband be so worried about the third child's situation, more anxious than anyone else?
Ultimately, he was just a kind and good person.
He was angry, but he still tried his best to take good care of his family.
When he was alive, he must have hated the third brother, but now that he's suddenly dead, he must be feeling sad.
Li Yali thought of many things, but couldn't find any words to comfort Wang Tianxiao. She could only slowly move to the head of the bed and gently cup her husband's face in her hands.
"You've done your best."
Looking into his wife's gentle eyes, Wang Tianxiao said softly, "I should hate him, but you know what? When I opened the door and saw him curled up in a ball, his body already cold, I still felt terrible."
“I understand, that’s just your personality. Even if he treats you badly, you still think of him as your blood brother. It’s not your fault, so don’t be too sad.”
"I know, but I feel a little lost. It's like something's gone, and there's an emptiness inside."
"Alas, life and death are predestined."
With his wife's encouraging gaze, Wang Tianxiao gradually felt better.
He rubbed his temples and said softly, "I asked Lao Si and the others to prepare for the funeral. Today, I'll entrust the child to Brother Wenhua and the others, and we'll go down the mountain together tomorrow to help."
In this life, I wasn't a good brother to my third brother, and now we're separated by death. As his older brother, I'll see him off on his journey. I hope he can be a better person in his next life and not repeat the same mistakes.
“Yes, that’s right,” Li Yali nodded, agreeing with her husband’s arrangement, but then added, “Now that he’s gone, we don’t know where Hua’er is, and she didn’t even get to see her father one last time.”
"I don't know, and I don't know where that hanged ghost took the child. Hua'er was a good child, but she didn't meet good parents. She was still in school, and now this has ruined her life."
"Yes. By the way, have you told the eldest brother and the others about the third brother's situation?"
"My older brother has already told them, and my older sister and brother-in-law have also called to tell them, so they can also tell Xiaolan. It's just that we can't reach Tiancheng; we don't have his phone number, and it would be too late to write a letter."
"That is indeed a problem. But it's alright, let Tiancheng do his job well and we'll talk about it when he comes back. After all, he died in an accident, so we don't want him to be sad if he finds out."
"Yes, me too."
Wang Tianxiao lay on his back on the kang (a heated brick bed), propping his head up with his hand, staring blankly at the roof beams.
"How can I tell my mother about this?"
"Yes, Mother's health hasn't been good lately. If she finds out, I don't know if she'll be able to handle it."
"yes."
Li Yali also sighed, her face full of sorrow.
"However, we still have to tell her, after all, we can't delay her any longer. We had to tell her sooner or later, we can't let her miss her son's last moments, can we?"
"Hmm. I'll take a nap first. I didn't sleep a wink last night. You know, Cao Daneng drowned too."
"..."
Li Yali was surprised again.
"A total of eleven people have died in the village."
As Wang Tianxiao spoke, he closed his eyes.
He was exhausted after a night of work and then made a trip to the city center during the day; he's starting to feel the strain.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep.
Li Yali wanted to go downstairs to take off her husband's shoes so he could rest, but she was afraid of waking him up.
Finally, they gently pulled a thin blanket over him.
Wang Tianxiao felt his wife's warmth, gently turned around, hugged her waist, and buried his head in her arms.
They were pressed tightly together.
Li Yali hugged her husband's shoulder tenderly.
I feel sorry for this sentimental and sensitive man.
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Zhang Yufeng was actually very happy during lunch in the afternoon.
Several of her grandchildren were gathered around her.
Wang Fang, Wang Hongwei, Wang Tian, Wang Peng, and their youngest daughter, Wang Xiaozhu.
She prefers her grandchildren to the children.
In their presence, his temper improved considerably, and he no longer had so many worries.
Seeing her happy and content, Wang Tianxiao and Li Yali felt a pang of sadness.
I really don't know how she'll cope when she hears the news.