Her second brother was dead, and he had died in that manner. She simply couldn't accept it, and she was terrified. She was afraid that she hadn't protected them in this life.
My second brother was such a good person. He used to work diligently in the commune, but I didn’t expect that he would die as a bandit in the end.
She really couldn't accept this. All of this was partly because of her. If she hadn't been so stupid and hadn't caused Zhang Hewu to lose his job in the commune and leave the commune, then he wouldn't have become a bandit.
If Zhang Hewu had lived in the commune in his previous life, the situation of his family might have been much better.
But... it was her fault that her second brother lost his job. Thinking about how aggrieved and miserable he was in his previous life, she felt very uncomfortable. Her heart was clenched and she rubbed it hard.
"Where's Rong Ya!" Zhang Hewu came back and started calling for help before even entering the house.
But at this moment, Zhang Xingrong was immersed in the memories of her previous life and didn't notice the person who came back at all.
"She's eating inside. She hasn't eaten yet." Zhang Hewan reminded.
"Oh, then did you cook two more dishes for her? There wasn't much food left from lunch!"
Zhang Hewan nodded. "I made her some simple fried leeks and eggs. She can eat it with her porridge."
Zhang Hewu nodded. "Scrambled eggs with chives are delicious. Rongya likes it too. Oh, Suying likes it too. Let's make more tonight. Everyone likes it anyway."
As they were talking, they walked into the house and saw someone standing in a daze with a bowl of rice in his hand.
"Why are you staring blankly at your bowl of rice?" Zhang Hewu laughed. "Rongya, why are you staring blankly? Isn't the food delicious?"
Zhang Xingrong heard the voice and slowly raised her head to see the person smiling at her. They seemed to be walking out of the skylight, so unreal. They seemed to be talking, their voices distant and unreal.
For a moment she couldn't tell whether this was a dream in her previous life or a reunion in this life.
"Rongya?" The two brothers chattered and called out several times, but Zhang Xingrong did not respond.
"Oh no, is she sick? I told her not to torture herself, but this girl just does everything with all her might!" Zhang Hewu was anxious and hurried over to check.
Zhang Hewan was obviously also anxious, and followed up and touched her forehead: "Second brother, Rong Ya doesn't seem to be sick."
After hearing this, the two brothers were even more confused.
"Rongya, wake up, what are you doing!"
Zhang Xingrong finally came to his senses. Seeing the two anxious brothers in front of him, he couldn't help but throw away the dishes in his hands and rushed over to grab them: "Second brother, third brother, you are real, you are not dead!"
The two brothers were even more confused by this.
"How could we die? Of course we are not dead!"
The two brothers were at a loss for words. Why was this girl different today? She was crying and laughing at the same time. They had no idea what had happened.
Zhang Hewan asked doubtfully, "Second brother, why do I feel like Rongya is crazy?"
"You're the crazy one!" Zhang Hewu said angrily, "How can you say that about your own sister? This girl is probably just too tired. Don't you see how busy she is? Is anyone else as busy as her?"
That's true, Zhang Hewan couldn't help but nod. He hadn't thought much about Zhang Xingrong before. But after living here, he slowly realized how busy Rongya was. She went to school, worked, and even went to the border to rescue people. Is that something a normal person could do?
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