Chapter 646: Only Tang Bao didn’t cry
"Changsheng, what do you mean? How come Xiao, Xiaoliu are in here?" Boss Su's head was buzzing and he asked in a trembling voice.
He was full of hope, and he thought Changsheng was wrong, and his brother was not in the wooden box at all.
Changsheng burst into tears. He looked up at Boss Su and said with a sob, "Master, Changsheng deserves to die. He failed to bring back the Sixth Young Master's body intact. He only brought back the Sixth Young Master's ashes."
After saying that, he picked up the wooden box with both hands and placed it in front of Boss Su.
Boss Su's hands trembled as he took the wooden box...
It was clearly a light wooden box, but in Boss Su's hands, it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making it almost impossible for him to hold it.
Su Lao Er grabbed Changsheng's clothes and asked loudly in shock, anger and disbelief: "Changsheng, what's going on?!"
"Wow... Sixth Young Master...died on the battlefield..."
Su Laoer, "..."
As soon as my hands loosened, it felt like all the strength in my body was drained away.
How is that possible?
How could that brat who always clamored to be a general and always rushed to fight him die in battle?
His younger brother was like a naughty monkey when he was young, and now he is grown up, he is still full of energy all day long. He is so annoying!
Absolutely impossible!
Su Lao San and Su Lao Si, one on the left and one on the right, worked together and directly mentioned Changsheng.
"How is this possible? Xiaoliu's martial arts skills are so high, he can't possibly die!" Su Laosan shouted angrily.
Su Laosi's eyes widened as he shouted, "Xiao Liu ran so fast, and he has so many life-saving pills and ointments on him. Even if he can't win, he can definitely protect himself!"
Su Laowu also lost his gentlemanly demeanor, staring at Changsheng and asking a series of questions: "Changsheng, are you mistaken? Xiaoliu was just seriously injured? Or was he seriously injured and disabled? Blind? Broken leg? Just like Third Brother in the past, because of his lame leg, he felt inferior and avoided his family, preferring to let his family think he was dead..."
I have to say that people who write good articles sometimes have big imaginations.
Su Laowu actually brought out Su Laosan as an example.
However, at this time, no one cared about this.
I even hope that what Su Laowu said is true!
Even if you are lame or blind, as long as you are still alive, it’s fine!
After hearing what the Su brothers said, Changsheng cried even harder.
"Wow... Young Master Six is a chivalrous man. The life-saving pills, ointments, and powders that the young lady gave him have long been distributed by him to his brothers in the barracks... Wow... Young Master Six always rushes to the front in every battle. This time, the enemy buried gunpowder in advance, and Young Master Six was blown up..."
Changsheng burst into tears.
His sixth young master was blown beyond recognition!
This little bit of ashes was collected by him with great difficulty afterwards.
If it weren't for the Sixth Young Master's iron spear, he wouldn't be able to find the Sixth Young Master's body.
The iron spear was also burned black by the flames of the explosion.
The red tassel on the tip of the spear was also burned off.
If not, he would have carried back the Sixth Young Master's body no matter what, instead of just bringing back some ashes and a bare iron spear.
Changsheng cried loudly and picked up the iron spear beside him.
"This is the Sixth Young Master's spear... It's all my fault. I deserve to die for not being able to protect the Sixth Young Master..."
Changsheng blamed himself so much that he almost wanted to bang his head against the wall.
He hated himself for having diarrhea that day and why he didn't stay with the Sixth Young Master and go to the battlefield with him to protect him.
Even if he died with the Sixth Young Master, he would be willing to do so.
The disbelief and the lingering hope in the hearts of Su Lao San and Su Lao Si all turned into deep heartache when they saw Changsheng raising the iron spear.
Even though the iron spear had lost its tassel and was pitch black, they could still recognize it as Sixth Brother's precious weapon.
My sixth brother always says that as long as the gun is there, the person is there.
If Sixth Brother were still alive, he would never throw away this iron spear!
Su Lao San and Su Lao Si looked at the iron spear, as if all their strength had been drained away, and let go of Changsheng.
Su Laowu's mind also closed.
The brothers turned around in shock and looked at the wooden box in Boss Su's hand.
Inside this wooden box is their little brother who is always full of energy and seems to have endless energy...
The brothers shed tears together.
Boss Su held the wooden box in trembling hands and looked back at Old Man Su and Old Lady Su.
"Dad! Mom..."
Boss Su fell to his knees with a plop, tears streaming down his face.
Old Man Su shook his body and took the wooden box with trembling hands.
"Xiao, Xiaoliu..."
Old man Su looked at the wooden box in his hand, tears streaming down his face.
Old Mrs. Su closed her eyes, reached out her hand and touched the wooden box, tears streaming down her face, she sobbed uncontrollably.
"Wuwu...Sixth Uncle..."
"Sixth Uncle... wuwu..."
Da Pan and Er Pan started crying at the same time.
When the two oldest brothers started crying, the younger ones started crying too.
The youngest children, Shiwa, Xiaoyi and Xiaotwelve, had no memory of their uncle, but when they saw their grandparents, parents, uncles, aunts and brothers crying, they were frightened and burst into tears.
Some women in the village had already red eyes and started crying.
Seeing this, the men's eyes also turned red.
For a moment, the yard, which was originally filled with laughter and joy, was filled with deafening cries.
Tang Bao didn't cry.
For some reason, she didn't want to cry anymore.
Xuanyuan Jin walked to Tang Bao and touched her head.
"If you want to cry, just cry." Xuanyuan Jin whispered to comfort him.
He was worried that it would be bad for the little girl to hold it in.
Tang Bao turned her head and looked at Xuanyuan Jin.
"Brother, I don't want to cry."
There seemed to be a hint of confusion in Tang Bao's eyes.
Xuanyuan Jin felt a pain in his heart.
Could it be that the little girl is too sad?
Xuanyuan Jin knew that because of their age difference, Tang Bao and Su Xiaoliu had a particularly good relationship.
After all, when Tang Bao was born, his brothers including Su Lao Da had already started their own families.
Su Laowu is not married and is often not at home.
Only Su Xiaoliu often takes Tangbao out for fun.
"It's okay. If you don't want to cry, then don't cry. You can cry whenever you want." Xuanyuan Jin said worriedly and distressedly, "Brother is here. Brother will always be with you..."
Tang Bao, “…Oh.”
Then, he touched his chest and found his heartbeat was steady.
I looked up at the sky and it was a clear day.
Is she crying?
I was so anxious yesterday, why is my heartbeat so stable today?
Xia Zhifu's eyes were red. He patted Old Man Su's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Brother Su, I am deeply saddened."
He was still wondering when to speak.
Not needed now.
Madam Xia also wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, choking with sobs as she advised Old Madam Su, "Sister-in-law, you should also take care of yourself..."
"Sister Fuya... woooo..." Xia Siya hugged little Tangbao and burst into tears.
Because Xia Siya often lives in the Su family and gets along well with Su Xiaoliu, she always treats Su Xiaoliu as her own brother.
Tang Bao, “…”
Everyone in the yard is crying, why don’t I want to cry?
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