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Chapter 352 What if he intends to attack his daughter?
He Yujun raised his head, motioned him not to explain, and said softly: "It's none of your business, go down."

"Yes, Chief!"

He Yujun withdrew his gaze and looked down at the little boy standing in front of him.

If a boy of six or seven years old grew up in a normal family, he has just entered elementary school and is still ignorant and doesn't understand any major principles. His eyes should be mischievous and clever.

But this little guy in front of him has fierce eyes and a mature and capable demeanor, where there is still the innocence and liveliness of a child.

He thought of Xiaoxiao's words, he wanted to raise this crooked child and put him on the right path, the difficulty can be imagined.

He stared at He Xuan and looked at him, his eyes were serious and thoughtful.

Not to be outdone, He Xuan looked up at him angrily.

Xiaoxiao watched the uncle and nephew looking at each other full of gunpowder, sweating in her heart, pulled Hexuan again, and said gently and patiently: "Xiaoxuan, let's go in for dinner."

He Xuan threw it away and wanted to run again, but He Yujun grabbed him swiftly and fiercely, and simply carried him into the house under his arm.

It is conceivable that the little guy was yelling and kicking crazily, waving his hands wildly.

In the living room, Old General He looked disappointed, and he looked much older in just a few days.

Seeing Xiaoxiao came back from the hospital, the old man finally showed a little joy on his face, and asked with concern: "The injury has recovered? Why don't you take care of it for a few more days."

Xiaoxiao went over to help the old man to sit down in the dining room, and said comfortingly, "Grandpa, my injury is not a problem. Don't forget that we are all from the army. This injury is nothing."

The old man nodded, but still said: "You can't be careless. When you are young, you don't take it seriously. When you are old, you will be like me... I have to go to the hospital every three days, and my whole body is full of pain."

"Well, I'll pay attention!"

He Yujun lifted He Xuan to the chair and sat down, dragged the prepared breakfast on the table to him, and ordered in a cold voice: "Eat all!"

He Xuan still wanted to run, but he grabbed him and held him in place, "If you still want to go to your mother's funeral, just eat obediently, and I'll take you there after dinner."

In the past few days, no one has ever directly said in front of the child that the mother has passed away.

But now that He Yujun said it out of the blue, Xiaoxiao subconsciously looked at him and frowned—what a blow this would be to the child!

He Yujun looked at her, and said lightly: "There's no need to hide it from him, it's better to let him know everything than to cover up like this."

Only by facing the grief head-on, breaking all hopes and expectations, can he be put to death and come back to life, so that he can come out of this haze as soon as possible.

Xiaoxiao naturally understood what he meant, her frowning brows relaxed slightly, and she didn't say anything else.

After breakfast, time is running out.

He Yujun took Xiao Xiao and He Xuan, and the old man took another car to the funeral home.

The memorial service was very low-key, and the news was not made public, so the people who came to offer their condolences were all close friends of the He family.

He Yujun was afraid that He Xuan would go crazy and make trouble again, so he took him with him the whole time.

After the guests had finished expressing their condolences, when they came to express condolences to their families, He Yujun entertained them lightly and politely, but He Xuan didn't pay any attention at all, just staring at the portrait of his mother in the mourning hall.

A small and skinny boy, although his heart is as cold as a rock, but in the face of the death of his closest mother, his whole body is still devastated by the blow.

Looking at the gentle and dignified portrait, He Xuan couldn't help but tremble all over, and he clenched his fists to suppress the grief in his heart, not letting tears fall down his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoxiao felt more and more sad, both distressed and sympathetic.

Ji Manrou also came over after hearing the news, saw Xiao Xiao standing beside He Yujun with red eyes, shook her hand and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be sad, since it was my sister's own choice, then she should leave happily gone."

Xiao Xiao nodded in pain, glanced at He Yujun, and after getting the man's permission, she turned and walked out together with Ji Manrou.

Stopping at the small square in front of the condolence hall, Xiaoxiao rubbed her sore eyes, calmed down and said, "I may return to the army by tomorrow at the latest."

Ji Manrou was slightly surprised, and looked up and down: "Are your injuries healed?"

"Almost."

Feeling depressed and not talking much, the two stood side by side, looking at the deserted mourning hall, filled with emotion.

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, sister He's gone, what about that little boy? I saw that he was handsome and handsome, and he was very likable. If it weren't for what you told me, I wouldn't believe such a child at all. He is actually a ruthless child killer." Suddenly remembering this, Ji Manrou looked back at her girlfriend curiously, and asked with concern.

Xiaoxiao crossed a long distance, looked at the boy standing next to He Yujun in the mourning hall, and said in a low voice: "Before my sister leaves, entrust the child to us, and we will raise him from now on."

"Really?" Ji Manrou's eyes showed surprise, but after thinking about it, it could only be this kind of arrangement. General He is old, so he doesn't have the energy to raise a great-grandson.

"But—he is full of hostility towards you, how can he live with you? And...you will get married soon, and you will also consider having your own children. How can you take care of your energy?"

Only a true friend would put himself in his shoes and think so carefully, Xiaoxiao sighed, and tucked the short hair flying around her ears, "Let's talk about it at that point, no matter what, we will not abandon this child, he is too Poor."

Ji Manrou glared at her, "You are a good person! Feeling sorry for others, don't forget that you have come here since you were a child."

"It's because I have come here since I was a child, so I can better understand the child's current mood."

Also.

Ji Manrou raised her wrist to check the time, "It's getting late, I have to go back, since you're leaving soon, I guess there's no time to get together again, wait until next time."

Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at her, and smiled slightly, "You can also go to the army. The two who love each other should stay together as much as possible. If there are any problems, they can discuss with each other and face them together."

Knowing what her best friend was worried about, Ji Manrou raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, then put on her sunglasses again: "Okay, don't worry about us, I will definitely find you if I go there. Let's go!"

"OK Bye Bye."

Watching Ji Manrou leave, Xiao Xiao still stood where she was and did not return to the mourning hall.

With He Yujun not by her side, all her buried thoughts surfaced in her brows and eyes without any concealment.

Manman's words caused slight waves in her heart - when they had their own children, they would have to take care of two of them at the same time. If He Xuan wasn't like this, they would still be able to save their worries and effort, but...

She couldn't help thinking, if the daughter returned to them, with the degree of hatred He Xuan had for them, would he pass this hatred on to the innocent young daughter?

She and He Yujun are both so busy with work, it is impossible to have time to accompany and take care of them at home all day long. Even if there is someone to take care of the children, who can watch them every minute of the day?
If He Xuan can't be influenced by them at all, and intends to attack his daughter, what should he do?
Thinking of this, Xiaoxiao's desire to get her daughter back suddenly stopped.

At least, until they were sure that He Xuan's heart had not changed, the daughter could not come back.

Because of this, she has to hide this secret even more so that he cannot find out.

After the memorial service was over, General He was in poor health, so Qin Yuanfu sent the old man directly to the hospital for a physical examination.

Xiaoxiao and He Yujun were going to go there, but were stopped by the old man, so the two had no choice but to take their children back to the military compound first.

Along the way, He Xuan was surprisingly quiet, staring out the window in a daze without saying a word.

Xiaoxiao sat with him in the back seat, saw that he was uncharacteristically dumb, and frowned several times in worry, but she didn't dare to interrupt him, hesitated for a long time, then stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, comfortingly Pat lightly.

I thought that he would definitely throw it away ungratefully again, but I didn't want to, he still didn't respond at all.

At night, He Xuan still lived alone in He Yuling's room before his death.Xiao Xiao originally wanted to accompany him, but was dragged away by He Yujun domineeringly, and slept on his bed.

Speaking of which, it was the first time for them to share the same bed in the old house. If such a thing hadn't happened, they should be very emotional and have a lot to talk about.

For a long while, Xiaoxiao tossed and turned and did not fall asleep, afraid of disturbing He Yujun, every time she turned over she lightly and softly, but the man's deep and gentle voice still came from her ears.

"What's wrong, can't sleep?"

She turned her head and saw the man's deep eyebrows and eyes in the hazy night, and also responded in a low voice: "Did you wake up?"

He Yujun turned over and sighed deeply, "I didn't fall asleep either."

"Still sad about my sister's departure?"

After all, to him, the eldest sister is like a mother, and it was the elder sister who brought him up by herself.It was originally a happy event to come back after being missing for so many years, but who knows that only two or three years have passed, and my sister died under reproach.

I knew that he must be feeling uncomfortable, but he was so restrained that he never wanted to reveal that sadness.

Xiaoxiao's nose was sore, and tears welled up in the dark light, she turned and burrowed into the man's arms, hugged his strong body, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "If you feel uncomfortable, just cry out, the night is quiet, no one will see I won't laugh at you for your appearance."

The man above his head probably smiled, his chest trembling slightly, "Silly girl, what's the use of crying, crying won't bring her back to life again."

Xiaoxiao felt more and more sad.

"Indeed, it's useless to be sad and cry now, we can only do our best to raise Xiaoxuan." Having said that, Xiaoxiao raised her head from his arms and frowned slightly, "Uncle, you said...we want Take Xiaoxuan to the army?"

He Yujun pondered for a moment, "It should be. Besides, he should go to school at this age. Sending him to school and letting him get in touch with children of the same age may be good for improving his mental state."

It just so happens that there is a military children's school in the military station, with strict management in all aspects and scientific planning. Letting him go to study can also reduce their burden.

(End of this chapter)