Who said that a loving mother has a thread in her hand and a wandering son wears a shirt, who said that a father's love is like a mountain, what about them?
After he disappeared, after he was rescued, who cared about him? Who cares about him? Who is the one who appeared with the light?
It's my sister.
That day, he was rescued, but he also fell into a coma.
When he woke up, his sister was standing by his side, and he asked casually, "Where are mom and dad?"
Xin Xi hugged him tightly and replied in a low voice, "Mom and Dad will come to see you soon."
He just asked casually, and the answer he got was "Come here soon", he didn't care much about how fast, but three hours later, in the darkness, he saw his sister's petite body standing by the French window, Holding up the phone, he shook his shoulders excitedly.
"Mom and Dad, Susu is still a child. He is only six years old. He disappeared. You are busy with work and went abroad. Now, he has been beaten and injured. Is it important for your company or Susu?"
The other end is impatient: "Okay, you are my sister, you can take care of Su Su instead of us, this time, the auction of antiques is very valuable, if someone takes it, we will lose a lot, you take care of it Come on, bye, loving parents!"
Just hang up the phone.
Ruthless and cold.
But he just looked at all this indifferently, even his parents think that money is more important than everything, so let them live in money, as long as he has a sister, it is enough.
These words were said to her when Xin Xi turned his head and saw her in a daze.
And Xinxi doesn't suffer for herself, but only for him.
With tears in her eyes, she said, "Then when you miss your parents, hug your sister, and your sister will be your parents."
She is a nine-year-old girl. She does not have her parents to accompany her all the time, but she has a younger brother. She likes this naughty younger brother. She will have fun when she is bored, and will not make herself unhappy. But¡¡
As far as parents are concerned, he is always more worried than happy.
Sometimes, Mom and Dad hurried back to spend Susu's birthday with him, and because they received a call from the company, they didn't even have a word of blessing, so they just stuffed the gift into his arms and left.
Sometimes, Susu learned how to draw his parents, and handed his satisfied family portraits to his parents, and because they were typing on the computer, they praised "Okay, Susu's painting is really good" without even looking at it. ,Then¡¡
He accidentally bumped into the water next to the table, and wet Su Su's most satisfying painting that he had painted all afternoon. He didn't even apologize, and asked Butler Zhou to dispose of the wet garbage.
At that time, Xin Su was standing by the side.
But housekeeper Zhou saw something and called "Ma'am", and Ru Yuan yelled at him impatiently: "Didn't you hear what I said? Throw it away, dirty my desk, and hinder my work!"
Steward Zhou wanted to say something for the young master, so he could only slowly move the colored paper to another place, then wiped the table clean, and put the water glass elsewhere.
Xin Su quickly ran down the stairs with red eyes when Ru Yuan turned his head and began to type.
The sound of bouncing, bouncing, and bouncing was deafening. Whether it was Xin Xi upstairs or Butler Zhou who was still tidying up, everyone could hear it clearly. The keyboard should not be connected to Xin Su's paintings, and the same is true for the eyes. They should not look at Xin Su's paintings, but should look at the huge computer screen. Although (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com