Chapter 8

"elder brother."

Deng Jiaxin looked at her mother anxiously, "I want to stay with my mother."

"I have my brother here, so I don't need you to accompany me."

Deng Jiasheng said softly, "When my brother wakes up and can't see anyone, he will cry."

"Xinxin will go back to her room and take care of her younger brother, okay?"

Deng Jiaxin said seriously: "Brother, when mom wakes up, you have to tell her that Xinxin and brother are very worried about her and hope she is well."

"Don't worry, Mom knows that the three of us are filial children."

Faced with such a well-behaved and innocent younger sister, Deng Jiasheng's heart was softened, and he said fondly, "I will appreciate Xinxin even more when she grows up, and will take care of her younger brother."

"Yeah, I'll take good care of my brother."

Hearing her brother's praise, the little girl nodded with joy, and then looked worriedly at her mother who was covered in bandages, "Brother, is mom in pain?"

"Don't be afraid, mom can hold on."

The boy also looked at his mother's appearance with heartache, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

In the previous life, the mother didn't recover after being injured this time, and her young life sadly withered.

It is precisely because of the loss of their mother that the brothers and sisters have suffered so much and suffered so much.

In this life, he will do his best to keep his mother's life.

The boy was secretly ruthless. He wanted to avenge his mother, younger siblings, and make everyone who had harmed them pay the price they deserved.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly restrained his emotions, and hurriedly urged: "Xinxin, go, don't let my brother sleep alone."

"Brother, you should also remember to sleep."

Deng Jiaxin gave a warning, and then walked out of her mother's room in three steps.

After watching his younger sister's thin figure disappear behind another door, Deng Jiasheng looked back at his bandaged mother with pity.

After being reborn, the tears that I had endured for a long time finally came out of my eyes.

"Mom, you must persevere, my siblings and I cannot do without you."

The boy gently held his mother's hand with his little hand, resting his forehead on the back of his mother's hand, for fear of making his mother's injury worse by accident.

But the voice was choked and murmured softly: "You can't do what they want and let those bastards who hurt you arrange you wantonly."

"Let's not let that scumbag man get what he wants, hurt you and then hurt your child."

"Don't worry, Sheng'er will find a way to supplement nutrition for you and your younger brothers and sisters, and our whole family must live well."

"Live to slap those people in the face and let them know what will happen to you if you hurt them."

"uh-huh."

Perhaps it was because of the severe pain that Deng Wennian couldn't help humming softly in his sleep.

The boy, who was whispering his grievances and misses in a low voice, was so frightened that he shut up quickly.

He looked up at his mother for the first time, and asked softly, "Mom, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Deng Wennian didn't actually realize it, he just hummed in a daze feeling uncomfortable.

So the boy's voice didn't wake her up.

The boy noticed that his mother was trembling slightly and her palms were sweating, so he quickly took out a clean veil and wiped it carefully for her.

"Mom, you're going to be all right, aren't you?"

"You must get better, please, don't leave me and my younger siblings."

"We cannot do without you."

Don't look at his calm and calm performance when he was knocked out and reborn during the day.

Not only ran before and after to settle down with the mother, but also arranged for the younger siblings properly, and even assured the younger siblings that the mother would be fine.

In fact, only he himself knew that he had already panicked in his heart, fearing that if he was reborn, he would not be able to save his mother's life.

He hated himself for not being reborn sooner, and even more for not stopping the tragedy that befell his mother in time.

I hate the man who caused all this even more, and the family with the same surname as them.

(End of this chapter)

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