The Koi Fairy Wife Is Sweet as Honey (Love from The Koi Goddess)

After all, Wen Jiming still failed to leave with Long Hao and the others.

He was dragged back by his parents who were notified by Mr. Long.

Before leaving, he was still waving to Long Hao, saying that when Long Hao came back, he would go to his house to play, where he had half a house full of toys.

Long Hao didn't respond, just looked at him quietly.

"Can't you bear it, Xiaohao?" Mr. Long looked at his grandson.

Long Hao nodded, then shook his head: "He has many friends."

So, even if he didn't come back, he wouldn't be sad.

At this time, Long Hao didn't know what kind of decision the old man in front of him had made in his heart as he looked at him.

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This year is one that Long Hao will never forget.

And Wen Jiming also waited for his younger brother Ahao.

Long Hao came back, bringing with him... Mr. Long's ashes.

He was very silent and quietly took the ashes of his only relative in the world home.

Many, many people came to the Long family. Wen Jiming had never seen so many people come to the Long family.

They held a grand funeral for Mr. Long.

The two families have a close relationship, and Wen Jiming also attended the funeral.

He stood in the crowd and looked at the young man standing at the front of the crowd. He was wearing solemn black clothes and his snow-white jaw was clenched into a cold arc.

During that time, I heard that the Long family was in chaos, with many people coming and going. Wen Jiming heard from adults that many people offered to raise Long Hao until he reached adulthood, but all of them were rejected.

He lives alone in the compound.

Seeing that Long Hao still refused to let go, those people stopped coming.

Quietness returned to the courtyard again.

Long Hao didn't go to school and stayed at home all day.

Wen Jiming would visit him after school every day.

Wen's mother pulled him a few times. She seemed to be a little taboo about Long Hao, but if Wen Jiming could be obedient, he wouldn't be called Wen Jiming.

She couldn't control her son, and Long Hao next door was really pitiful, so Wen's mother simply didn't care.

Long Hao refused visits from those with ulterior motives, but when Wen Jiming went to see him, he showed no resistance - although it was difficult to see any joy on his face.

During that half year, Wen Jiming spent almost all his attention on Long Hao.

For no other reason than Long Hao seemed to be in a very bad situation.

Just a month after Mr. Long's funeral, there was almost no blood on his face. He was snow-white, thin and haggard.

Every time Wen Jiming looked at him in fear, he always felt that if the wind was stronger outside, this brother Ah Hao would be blown away.

At first, there was an aunt in the Long family who took care of Long Hao's food, clothing, housing and transportation. However, the aunt probably thought Long Hao was too scary, so she left in fear after only working for a month.

Wen Jiming began to squeeze his mother and asked if he could let Long Hao come to his house for dinner.

His mother sighed and looked at her silly son: "You are kind-hearted. First ask if Long Hao is willing to come?"

right!

He only thought about getting rid of his mother, but he didn't even ask brother Ahao for his opinion!

Wen Jiming ran to ask Long Hao again, but the other party shook his head: "No."

"Why!" Wen Jiming was anxious, "Then if you stay at home, who will cook for you?"

Long Hao looked at his anxious look and seemed to find it interesting. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I can do it by myself... I can't die."

The last sentence was spoken so softly that Wen Jiming didn't hear it clearly.

Naturally, I didn't hear the pain and helplessness in those words.