Of course, Naituanzi still doesn’t know all this.
So wait until early the next morning.
Confused and sleepy, the little kid regained consciousness and just sat up from the bed with his hair in a mess.
The little guy wiped his eyes and started crying with tears and snot on the spot.
Um.
The mushroom made a loud noise, which immediately attracted Pei Du who was in the bedroom next door.
The eight-year-old boy was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and it seemed that he had not changed them. His white shirt was still wrinkled.
Just like Zhuzhuer, but even worse than Zhuzhuer. The area around her eyes is as red and swollen as a giant panda.
The nose is also red.
When he ran in, he saw the little guy sitting on the bed like a teddy bear and crying loudly. Pei Du felt a pang in his heart and wanted to cry too.
But thinking that he couldn't let Zhuzhu'er down, since he was her brother, he suppressed his tears and ran over to hold the 70-centimeter gas tank in his arms and comforted her with his cold boyish voice filled with tears.
You said it's okay if I don't coax her.
Once I coaxed him into crying, the little guy's tears started like a water valve was turned on, and he couldn't stop crying!
He cried and howled, "Oh...Oh, the Mushroom King is going to die!!"
"What should I do? What should I do? Zhuzhu is so sad!!"
"Mushroom King Wow!!"
When Pei Du heard this, his eyes became wet and he couldn't help it.
She started crying right there, just like Zhuzhu'er.
"My brother is going to die too... He clearly said he would see me live a long life... He lied to me again..."
"I'm so sad too. Everything is obviously different now...but why did my brother still die?"
The immense sadness overwhelmed him, and the haggard-faced young boy was no longer as calm and composed as before.
Tears burst out and flowed down his cheeks.
The string of rationality in my brain suddenly collapsed, my throat was choked and painful, I cried all night, and the red and swollen areas around my eyes were eroded by the tears, feeling stinging and painful, and my heart was congested.
The originally soft sobbing sound also became louder along with Tuanzi's.
The big and the small cried heart-wrenchingly.
oh.
The little kid raised his butt to the sky, raised his paws and lay on the quilt, crying, "My heart hurts so much!!"
"Zhuzhu wants to take a bath too!! Wow, King Wodu!!!"
Pei Du followed behind and cried uncontrollably: "My brother!"
"king!!!"
"My brother!!!" She was so devastated that her voice was shaking.
Everyone is huddled together and howling like ghosts and wolves, and no one cares about anyone!
"Why are you both crying like this? Look at your swollen eyes. I'm so sorry..."
"Don't cry, don't cry, your brother is still here." A gentle and somewhat familiar voice came.
The duo of Tuandu, who were crying heart-wrenchingly, didn't react at all. The next second, they felt as if there was an extra hand on their heads.
Pei Du cried so hard, vented so much, and felt so uncomfortable. He didn't look over there, nor did he think about Pei Lianci.
She just shook her head and pushed away her hands, stumbling and gasping as she cried, "...What's the point of you...you being here?"
The dumplings on the other side also followed suit.
The watermelon-headed girl followed her brother Pei Du and shrugged, repeating in a baby voice, "What's the use... wuwu... mud debt wuwuwu... what... what's the use?"
"And... he's not my brother..."
"And... and I'm not the king..."
He shook his head habitually again.
As a result, the fat baby couldn't sit steadily and fell headfirst onto the bed!
"Click"!
The big fat face was buried in the soft quilt.
Zhuzhu just pouted her little butt, feeling sad that her Mushroom King was going to die, and she hit Jiji's pouting face out of grievance.
She twisted her butt and hummed a few times, then couldn't hold back and burst into tears.
When Pei Du saw his little baby crying so hard, he couldn't help crying and started crying even harder.
After all, even in his previous life, his brother was the first person to treat him so well...
Now Pei Lianxi has been sentenced to death. How can he not be sad?
I raised my hand to wipe away my tears, but the area around my eyes was so red, swollen and painful that it hurt terribly when I touched it.
Pei Du pulled the quilt beside him and buried his head in it.
On the side, Pei Lianxi, whose face was still slightly pale, felt both distressed and amused when she saw the two children like this.
He maneuvered the wheelchair to come in front of Pei Du, raised his hand and gently pulled the quilt covering Pei Du's face, and called softly: "Okay, okay, A'Du, don't cry, look up, is your brother still your brother?"
The young boy was startled and stopped crying.
I looked up subconsciously.
The young man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him, who else could it be but his brother?
What happened??
His brother... okay?
The choked voice with tears in it choked, and the young boy, with his red eyes, was still hiccuping because he cried too hard.
Nervous yet expectant, he asked cautiously, "Are you...are you still going to die?"
Pei Lianxi was immediately amused by his brother and shook his head with a smile: "Not dead, didn't brother say that he would see you live a long life?"
"Brother is never a bad person who breaks his promises, so he won't die."
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