Don't forget to burn paper money for your grandparents during festivals and holidays.
besides……"
Su Jingshu paused slightly and sighed softly.
“If your sister is found one day, you must take good care of her. She must have suffered a lot over the years.”
You can't distance yourself from her just because she didn't grow up with you...
Zhou Mingcheng mustered his courage and looked at his mother.
"Mother, how...how can you be sure it's my sister?"
Do you think your sister is still alive?
Su Jingshu gazed leisurely out of the car window.
"Although I had already fainted at the time, I clearly heard her strong crying. Although I had never seen her, I knew she was a girl."
I've dreamt countless nights of a cute little chubby girl calling me "Mommy," her arms outstretched, begging for a hug...
Zhou Mingcheng is the eldest son in his family. He is the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei and the next Prince of Zhenbei.
Although he is only 13 years old, he has already participated in many things at home.
For the past few years, the Zhou family has never given up searching for the child his mother gave birth to and his grandfather's remains.
But after searching for more than three years, there was still no news. Zhou Mingcheng glanced at his mother and realized that they needed to speed up the search.
He hoped his mother could see his sister...
Bai Ming and his group had just arrived in Pingchuan County at lunchtime.
The group ate at what appeared to be a large restaurant in the county town. Zhou Mingcheng ate a few bites and then made an excuse to leave the restaurant.
He had just written a letter to his father and was preparing to send it out urgently.
After mailing the letter, Zhou Mingcheng saw a donkey and a horse tied up by the roadside. When he saw the horse clearly, he was stunned...
Chixiao?
If he wasn't mistaken, that was his grandfather's Chixiao.
Zhou Mingcheng stepped forward and gently stroked Chi Xiao's neck.
"Chixiao! You are Chixiao, aren't you!"
"Hiss! Hiss!" Chi Xiao hissed twice at Zhou Mingcheng.
Hearing Chixiao's familiar neighing, Zhou Mingcheng was certain that the horse in front of him was Chixiao, which had been lost three years ago along with his grandfather's remains.
Zhou Mingcheng hugged Chi Xiao's neck tightly.
"Chixiao, it's so good that you're still alive."
The Taoist priest Sanqing, who was eating soup noodles at a roadside noodle shop, heard Chixiao's shout and quickly came out to check.
When he saw a young boy hugging Chixiao's neck, he couldn't help but frown.
According to his observation, although the horse was a bit old, it was very arrogant.
Apart from Ningbao's few friends and their own family members, no one else in the village could get close to the children.
But the little boy in front of it not only got close to it, but also hugged its neck, yet Chixiao didn't seem angry at all.
Suddenly, the Taoist priest Sanqing saw the young boy untying the reins of Chixiao and rushed forward to stop him.
Just kidding, this old horse has a very precious little apprentice.
He said many nice things and made many promises before finally lending it out.
If he lost the horse, he suspected that his young apprentice would expel herself from the sect and disown him as her master.
"Boy, why did you untie my horse without permission?"
Zhou Mingcheng stood up and looked at the Three Pure Ones...
Master Sanqing was taken aback...
Such a cold gaze! For someone so young to have such eyes, this person must be extraordinary!
Zhou Mingcheng carefully examined the Three Pure Ones Taoist Priest.
"Grandpa, is this your horse?"
Master Sanqing stepped forward and took the reins from Zhou Mingcheng.
"Of course it's mine. I just tied this horse up here."
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