On this day, my wife came home from get off work with an obvious look of sadness.

She was holding a large, heavy black plastic bag in her hand. As soon as he entered the door, he skipped his room without even looking at the Chosen One.

"Bang!" The door was slammed shut, and the sound of locking came from inside.

?

There's something fishy, ​​it's hidden, there must be something fishy here.

Most of the chosen ones had the mentality of spending seven days with the lowest score possible, and did not dare to step forward and disturb them.

A few people plucked up the courage to knock on the door. After a while of silence, a woman roared furiously: "Get out!"

For fear of completely irritating their wives, a few people did not dare to knock any more and were so anxious that they circled around in the living room.

This feeling of knowing that there are important clues inside, but being able to hide outside and worry about nothing, is so anxiety-provoking.

Typical with ideas but no ability.

In the Dragon Kingdom, Xu Ye, as a radical intruder, naturally chose to knock on the door. His wife was not as rude as in the dungeons in other countries. She just said lightly: "I'm in a bad mood. See you tomorrow."

Then, the door was "accidentally" knocked open and fell straight forward to the floor, causing a burst of debris.

"Sorry, this door is too weak." Xu Ye complained.

The way his wife looked at him changed, and there were veins pulsing on her forehead, as if she was trying her best to endure it.

The scene in front of me was completely displayed in front of me. It was an open wardrobe with a partition in the middle.

Xu Ye remembered that when he came here a few days ago, this door was locked.

Different from the things placed in ordinary wardrobes, there is a black and white photo of a child on the partition, and there are fruits, incense burners and other things in front of it.

The black bag contained a lot of sacrificial supplies, including incense burners, paper money, cloth tigers for children to play with, roasted chicken and candied haws, etc.

Xu Ye walked closer and looked at the photo.

A child of about three years old, too young to distinguish between male and female, had a familiar feeling between his eyebrows.

Where have you seen it?

Xu Ye patted his thigh, yes, he remembered.

Isn't this child very similar to myself, my son, and my wife? Especially the youngest son, he seems to be carved from the same mold.

This is my family!

If the guess is correct, it should be his strange daughter whom he has never met before.

"Today is No. 15, Linlin's death anniversary." The wife said, with an uncontrollable look on her face, her shoulders shaking as she said, "I brought some things to see her."

Xu Ye didn't know what to say, so he fell silent for a while, and finally said dryly: "It should be."

Looking at the tall man in front of me, he seems to have become a lot different recently, and he has become more reliable.

His wife felt a sore nose and couldn't help but throw herself into Xu Ye's arms and burst into tears.

The two people's voices alarmed the younger son who had finished school early in the morning. He ran over and hugged Xu Ye's thigh, and started crying.

"Mom, don't cry. I will take my sister's place and be by your side forever."

Damn it, looking at the big one and the small one hanging on him, Xu Ye wanted to ask what happened, but his identity meant that he couldn't speak out.

If you say it, you will probably get the thunderous wrath of your wife and children:

What, how long has it been and you don’t even remember the cause of your daughter’s death? Are you still a human being?

Xu Ye, who wanted to be a "human", silently looked at the sky. His eyes accidentally came into contact with the photo in the cabinet, and the person above raised the corners of his lips.

The person in the photo moved, he was smiling at Xu Ye!

Barrage: "Mom, I'm scared to death."

"It's so sudden. If you do this, you'll have a heart attack."

"Sister, I know you are happy, but please don't be happy yet."

Xu Ye smiled politely and nodded to the person in the photo.

"Digging trenches, that's fine too."

"Boss Xu Ye, what are you thinking? You are still in the mood to say hello to Weird."

"Shouldn't the first reaction be to run away quickly?"

Xu Ye was worried about what to do. Fortunately, he didn't have to ask himself. The wife and son, who were extremely sad, had already poured out the beans. You told me the whole thing in one sentence.

It turned out that the wife was pregnant with her second child, a boy and a girl, and the family of five lived happily together.

However, fate did not go as planned. When the two children reached the age of three, they were infected with an infectious disease at the same time.

At that time, medical conditions were limited, and the family was not very wealthy. It was finally concluded that there was only the ability to provide treatment for one person.

The husband made the decision and gave the opportunity to his younger brother, who had a greater chance of recovery. However, the older sister died on the hospital bed because she did not receive treatment in time.

For so many years, this matter has been a knot in the heart of the entire family, and no one dared to mention it.

In order to make up for her guilt, the wife put a photo of her youngest daughter in the closet and paid homage to her at intervals.

However, in the wife’s words, because of her husband’s character, he cares too much about face and pursues a relatively high quality of life.

The wife said it very tactfully. After listening to it, Xu Ye probably concluded that he was not very capable and always liked to find faults.

The wife was afraid that telling him about the memorial ceremony at home would make her husband feel unlucky and cause a quarrel between them, so she locked the cabinet and secretly kept the memorial ceremony to herself.

"Your sister was so well-behaved, smart and beautiful when she was a child. If she had survived, she would have been much more obedient and sensible than you grown men." The wife couldn't help but sigh.

Xu Ye echoed: "It is true that girls have more delicate minds. It is their mother's little cotton-padded jacket."

The two of them were busy communicating with each other, and they didn't see the ferocious look on the younger son's face when he heard "If she is the one who survives".

……

On the other side, after knocking on the door to no avail, Chen Yue went into another room and called his son out. He clasped his hands and bowed: "I'm sorry."

"Why did Chen Yue apologize?"

"Damn it, Chen Laoliu's expression looks so familiar... I have a bad feeling."

The audience stared at the screen and saw Chen Yue rubbing his hands excitedly and taking off his son's pants.

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