My younger brother was born on a cold night with wind and snow.

To this day, I can still recall that day.

The icy and biting wind made piercing noises on the glass. I hurried to the local hospital after class, and I didn’t even have time to unload my small backpack. And I found my father who hung his head and said nothing on a waiting chair in the corridor.

The lights in the operating room went out.

Paramedics arrived with a small, wrinkled baby, my new brother.

……

December 12 was a turning point for a small family in the island nation.

On this day, Zao Ji welcomed his younger brother.

On the same day, Zao Ji lost her mother.

……

Rubbing her little hands that were red from the cold, the black-haired girl stood on tiptoe with a sullen face, waving her short and tender arms like white lotus root, trying to wipe the dusty dining table.

This is a bit difficult for her with four heads.

The light in the living room was dim, the water basin was placed on the seat, and the towel was floating on the water, where the girl could touch it as soon as she stretched out her hand.

After clearing the table, she has to cook.

But just a second before her footsteps were about to step into the kitchen, the sudden cry of a baby coming from the direction of the bedroom abruptly made her turn her feet in one direction, and rushed to the bedroom in a hurry.

Early Ji turned on the light in the bedroom, and hurried to check the situation of the crib.

"What happened?"

Compared with the wrinkled appearance when he was born, the baby is now a little longer, with a chubby face and a few sparse lanugo hairs on the top of his head. He is holding his small fist, kicking his jio, and crying so hard Face.

In the early age, one head and two big ones.

She picked up her younger brother in an unskilled way, and found that no matter how she coaxed him, she was still crying wildly. Zao Ji was sweating profusely, and with one hand free, she went to read the "Children's Guide" that she borrowed from the library. 108 Tips".

"Um... If the baby cries, it is probably hungry or the diaper is wet. You need to feed the baby or change the diaper as soon as possible..."

Early Ji lifted up his brother's diaper with a puzzled face, it was very clean.

"Hui, are you hungry?"

Xiaohui, who was born less than a month old, obviously couldn't express his demands and felt uncomfortable. He could only cry and leave his troubles to the adults.

Although Zao Ji is seven years old this year, he is not considered an adult.

And the only adult in their family... Well, let's not mention it.

Hui may be hungry.

Zao Ji was planning to cook, and it was reasonable for the baby to be hungry at this time.

But the problem is, "There's no milk for you, Hui-chan."

Dad has such big pectoral muscles, but they are useless.

He couldn't even breastfeed Xiaohui, hehe.

The milk powder reserves at home are not enough, these were prepared in advance by mother and father at home before Xiaohui was born.

Ever since Xiaohui was born... Dad has never bought baby products, and the stock at home is almost exhausted.

Zao Ji had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask his father for money.

"I will buy you new milk powder today, please bear with me until then, Hui Jiang." Alas, in fact, the baby's stomach is fragile, and breast milk is the best choice. However, the cost of hiring a wet nurse is much more expensive than milk powder. is unaffordable.

The little baby was probably tired from crying, and lay in Zao Ji's arms, staring at Zao Ji with beautiful green eyes, sucking his own thumb.

Zaoji kissed Xiaohui's face, "Be good. My sister won't let you go hungry."

She put Xiaohui back in the crib, came to the living room, after some hesitation, she turned on the headlights in the living room.

Then the man's lazy voice sounded: "Bring your eyes, turn it off."

Zao Ji ignored his words.

If there are outsiders here, maybe they will click their tongues.

There are obviously adults at home, but the one who is busy in the house and taking care of the baby is a little girl who is only seven years old, and the adult man who should have taken responsibility is leaning on the armrest of the sofa, smelling of alcohol, On the coffee table are wine bottles in disorder.

Zao Ji resigned to her fate and came to clean up the wine bottle. After smelling the alcohol on the man, she frowned: "Dad, you should go take a bath. The smell is so strong."

The man's black eyes were cloudy, and he glanced lightly at the busy girl who lowered her head.

Zao Ji sighed, and patiently argued with the man: "Father, you should give me living expenses. Let alone Xiao Hui, our family will almost be in trouble... I also want to use money to buy vegetables, I also pay the water and electricity rent at home.”

She put her hips on her hips, trying to inflate her momentum: "Father wasted a lot of money just by buying wine and betting on horses. You can't spend money on food, can you?"

The man lowered his head, his bangs covered his eyes, he only heard a smack between his lips and tongue, took out a wallet from his pocket, and threw it to Zao Ji.

I counted the change early, and it was just enough.

She put the wallet into her pocket, "I'll be back as soon as possible."

She ran to the entrance, and when she turned the doorknob, she suddenly remembered something and looked back at the man.

The light in the living room had been turned off at some point, and the black-haired man seemed to be born to blend in with the night, his figure was swallowed up in the darkness, only the sound of breathing remained to indicate that he was still alive.

Early Ji clenched the doorknob, and spoke softly.

"Dad, if you can, please stay home for dinner tonight."

Don't stay out all night again.

You obviously have a family.

……

The early home was not like this.

Before his younger brother Hui was born, Zao Ji enjoyed seven years of family affection.

She has a secret that no one tells.

She is a reincarnated person.

In her previous life, as early as she could remember, she witnessed the tragic massacre of her whole family. She was lonely and adopted by a kind master. As the master, out of hatred and sympathy, she took up a knife and slashed at the heinous enemy of mankind. .

Resurrection for a lifetime, the world is bright, the scorching sun shines on the earth, and there are no more voices of evil spirits.

Zao Ji had a family that she never had in her previous life, and was watered by the love of her family. She grew up under the care of her parents, thinking that this kind of life would last her whole life.

Mother's death was an accident, an accident that no one expected.

Different from the previous life, this time, facing the death of a loved one, Zao Ji has no way to blame anyone.

Her father was getting more and more decadent, so she had to take on the responsibility of taking care of the family. She would feel sad and angry when she saw her father's lack of energy... But Zao Ji couldn't say a word.

Just think of those seven years of happiness, and think of the love my father once gave me.

In the early years, most of his heart would soften, and he found countless reasons for himself to forgive him.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable, and my father must be sadder than anyone else.

She's not really a child, she should have taken up her responsibilities long ago.

She pushed the cart a little taller than herself, picking and choosing from the shelves.

"Milk powder, fish, and vegetables..."

Zao Ji calculated his remaining money, was silent for a second, and withdrew his hand to take the beef with heartache.

At this moment, a person wearing a mask passed her by, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Early Ji's pupils suddenly widened.

She dug out her pocket, it was empty!

Zao Ji immediately sank into his dantian, and roared, "There--little--steal-ah!!"

Fuck, do you want to be so unlucky!

The hearing that was blunted due to childhood, and the comfort of living in a peaceful age, even she can't help being blunted.

but……

She turned her head suddenly, squinted her eyes, and looked at the crowd who were clearly in commotion because of her shocking roar.

His eyes were like lightning, and he quickly shuttled among the suspicious people.

She is not willing to do anything to ordinary people. Those saber techniques in her previous life... were not used to kill people.

But that doesn't mean she can let off the criminal who stole the wallet!

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