, don’t hurt him. “
The old lady Dugu then slowly closed her eyes.
Li Yuan asked his children to say goodbye to the old lady Dugu.
Li Jiancheng, who was kneeling in the snow, staggered to the old lady Dugu, crying bitterly. Li Siniang and Li Wuniang were crying silently, and Li Yuanji was confused.
Li Shimin held Li Xuanba and stood in the corner of the room, his eyes were already crying like a peach.
When Li Yuan cast his eyes over, he was like a frightened kitten and dog. His hair immediately exploded and hid his younger brother behind him. It seemed that his father’s eyes were hurting his younger brother.
Li Xuanba was always dull and dumb, with his eyes empty, the same expression as Li Shimin was in a coma after the adoptive farce.
Li Yuan took his sight back and found that some people didn’t know how to face this sick child.
Whenever he saw Li Xuanba, Li Xuanba’s question echoed in his heart.
“Because I may not be able to survive, can I sacrifice me at will? “
It was obviously Li Jiancheng’s fault, but his mother still wanted to blame the mistake on the great virtue. Because the great virtue is likely not to grow up, is it okay to bear the unfilial mistake for Li Jiancheng?
Li Yuan is increasingly ignorant of his mother’s bias.
He actually thinks that this mother who sheltered him from the wind and rain is terrible.
He couldn’t help but wonder if his brother had not died early, would he fall into the situation of Li Xuanba?
Li Yuan was originally the youngest child, and his brothers died early. He was only seven years old left in the huge Duke of Tang’s mansion, and sat in the position of Duke of Tang, taking on the responsibility of revitalizing the Duke of Tang’s lineage.
When Li Yuan and his relatives drank, they all envied Li Yuan, saying that Li Jiancheng could maintain his success, Li Shimin and Li Xuanba had a bright future, and the lineage of the Duke of Tang’s mansion would definitely flourish again.
The sons of the old Duke of Tang were like dragons, which supported the prosperity of the Li family. The main lineage of the Duke of Tang was about to rise again.
Li Yuan also thought so.
But obviously, his mother did not think so.
Li Yuan walked to Li Shimin and Li Xuanba.
Li Shimin almost bared his teeth at his father.
Li Yuan pressed Li Shimin’s head and carried Li Xuanba into his arms: “Go and rest, it’s okay, don’t get sick again. “
Li Shimin trotted to Li Yuan all the way.
He hesitated for a moment, reached out to hold Li Yuan’s neck of clothes.
Li Yuan paused and then continued to take steps, for some reason he wanted to cry.
Li Xuanba was in Li Yuan’s arms, and his eyes were in the air.
He would rather please Mrs. Dugu and Li Jiancheng, he doesn’t want to get close to Li Yuan because he hates people like Li Yuan the most.
Li Yuan was very sincere in his concern for him, and when he was kind to him, he could be said to be a perfect father.
It’s like coptis chinensis wrapped in sugar, and it must also be filled with it.
After Li Yuan took Li Xuanba and Li Shimin away, he took Li Yuanji, who was bored playing with his fingers, and the panic-ridden Li Zhiyun, and let them have a good rest.
These four children also have to keep their souls in a while. If they don’t rest now, they can’t hold on.
Although Li Yuanji is naughty, he is not stupid and looks at the atmosphere very much. He is very well-behaved now and then he slept soundly when he climbs onto the bed.
Li Zhiyun climbed into Li Xuanba’s arms and hugged Li Xuanba tightly like an octopus.
Li Xuanba touched Li Zhiyun’s head, wondering what the child felt.
After Li Xuanba touched Li Zhiyun’s head, Li Shimin also touched Li Xuanba’s head.
He had a stern face and tried hard to show his calmness: “A Xuan, you should go to bed quickly, don’t worry, brother is here all the time.”
Li Xuanba sighed and said, “Second brother is going to bed quickly.”
Li Shimin squeezed out a smile: “Okay.”
The domineering Li Yuanji occupied the center of the bed. Li Shimin didn’t want to quarrel with Li Yuanji, so he asked someone to bring another soft bed. Li Shimin, Li Xuanba and Li Zhiyun curled up on the soft couch together.
Li Zhiyun was still lying in Li Xuanba’s arms, hugging Li Xuanba’s neck tightly and refused to leave.
Li Shimin turned his back to Li Xuanba, and his breathing sounds long and short.