My wife is weak

Chapter 26 Disaster Star
Who can know the pain of the emperor, everyone wants the position of the Ninth Five Lord, but he doesn't want to.

He just wants to guard his beloved woman, watch her show a bright and wanton smile, and accompany her to travel around the mountains and rivers.

To have another pair of children, as she said, first a boy and then a girl, so that the younger sister will be protected by the older brother.

Just like her, she has been protected by her elder brother since she was a child, and she is not afraid of anyone.

But all this has become the best fantasy.

The wooden box was the last thing she left for herself. She said that she never blamed him.

Her last wish is to wish him a long life, to take good care of Yu'er, to watch him marry a wife and have children, to see their grandson, and to tell her the above stories when he comes to the Underworld.

So even if Zhu'er hates him now, he still has to find a way to protect him.

It was getting dawn, the emperor put the wooden box in his arms back to its original place and got down from the bed.

After opening the door of Fengque Palace, what appeared in front of everyone was still a decisive emperor.

When he was young, he only thought that he would be fine if he didn't fight or grab, as long as he didn't participate in the battle for the throne, he would be safe, but later, he realized a truth.

In this world, only being strong can protect the one you love.

It's like what Qi'er doesn't understand now, the way his father loves him the most is to make him a powerful man.

This is the only way to protect the one you love the most.

The sky gradually turned white, some people felt the coming of hope, while others saw despair.

The skinny middle-aged man on the bed finally breathed his last breath. He had supported this broken body for long enough. Not only was he tired, but his son and daughter kneeling on the ground were also tired.

"father……"

The aunt next door heard the crying of the siblings and threw the green vegetables in her hand on the ground, muttering "bad luck" cursing in her mouth.

If it wasn't for her son's ten thousand warnings before he left, to wait for the poor scholar to take care of his funeral after his death, she would not want to go to the catastrophe's house.

This poor scholar's family was not bad at first, they were quite rich, and their son had been raised under him for a while.

Who knew that this unlucky ghost gave birth to a son of a disaster star, and this poor scholar broke a leg when he was pregnant, and he killed his mother when he was born, and now...

No, after only seven years, the poor scholar was finally killed by his son.

It's a good thing that she turned the baby kiss that her son had made with that poor scholar's daughter at that time, otherwise, she was afraid that she would also be bound by bad luck.

"Girl, don't cry, hurry up and bury your father."

The aunt didn't even enter the door of the back room, so she looked at the siblings in the room and said, "Didn't your father say that he would just bury him after he died? By the way, do you still have any money? I don't care."

The girl didn't speak, but gave her younger brother the new clothes she had prepared long ago, asking him to change for her late father, and walked out of the room by herself.

"Auntie, there is money. We sold this house. You can go back. I can do it myself."

Aunt heard that the house is sold?

Is this how you can change your neighbor?Don't you need to be neighbors with this catastrophe's family?
Seeing the unconscious joy on the aunt's face, the girl raised a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth.

The neighbors in this neighborhood should be very happy. Their family is finally moving out.

"It's okay, I'm going to find some people to help Ang."

The aunt thought to herself, the faster the two siblings would go if they asked a few more people to help.

　Today is another draft...

　　almost gone...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)