"Go, go quickly."
Zhao Meilan wiped away her tears and looked at how sensible her son was. He still thought about home while going to school.
Xia Zixuan and Xia Zirui went to Xia Jianguo's room first. Xia Jianguo was still half asleep. When he saw his two sons come back, he stood up, said a few words to them, and then lay down again.
He was frightened last night, but now he suddenly came to his senses and felt like he couldn't wake up.
Xia Zixuan and Xia Zirui did not stay long. They went to check on Xia Zhiqiang again, but Xia Zhiqiang was still asleep.
The two returned to the mourning shed and saw Xia Zichen kneeling there, with Xia Ziheng beside him.
They both hurried forward, "Ziheng, Zichen, you two go take a break, we'll come."
"Big brother, second brother." Xia Zichen and Xia Ziheng called out to them. Everyone exchanged glances, said nothing else, and exchanged positions.
Xia Zichen and Xia Ziheng left the mourning hall and went to the toilet in the backyard, leaving everyone's sight.
Xia Zichen lowered his voice and said, "Big Brother and Second Brother's return will definitely not be just for condolences."
Xia Ziheng looked at Xia Zichen in confusion, "They didn't come back to pay their respects, so what were they doing here?"
"Divide the inheritance." Xia Zichen looked back and made sure that no one was following him, then he said in a low voice.
"It's up to the first and second wives to divide the things. They both belong to the first wife. They can divide the things of the first wife however they like. What does it have to do with us?" Xia Ziheng muttered.
Xia Zichen sighed helplessly, "Brother, you think too simply. What are their personalities like? Don't you understand them after all these years?"
"They don't just want the eldest daughter to get it. They probably want to take all the money and notes that grandpa and grandma have, leaving nothing for us."
“Why?”
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