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In the garden of my community.

Yu Zhenghao found his sister.

A man curled up in a wooden chair with his arms around his knees, looking at the loneliness and weakness from afar.

Yu Zhenghao 'cluttered' in his mind and stepped forward.

"Qingshallow, what's the matter? What's the matter?" Hands gently on her sister's shoulder, Yu Zhenghao asked painfully.

Curled up into a group, Yu qingshallow heard the sound and hurriedly wiped his tears. He said in a muffled voice: "brother, I'm ok."

"What's ok? Tell me the truth. I'll decide for you!"

My sister knows that although she is long, soft and weak, she is actually strong in her heart. If she doesn't meet with something important, she will never shed tears easily.

Just now, the smelly boy of long yushuo also said that there was a conflict between them, so his first idea was that long yushuo bullied his sister.

"Qingshallow, did long yushuo bully you? You are honest with my brother. I will find him to settle accounts for you! "

Seeing his younger sister crying into a tearful person, Yu Zhenghao's heart will be broken. Their family all hold their beloved younger sister in their palm. As a result, they fall in love with him and cry like this. How could he let him go easily!

"Brother, don't go!" Yu qingshallow felt flustered. She knew that her brother could do anything for her, so she grabbed his wrist in time.

Seeing his sister's reaction, Yu Zhenghao's face became more and more ugly. He sat down beside her slowly. "OK, I promised you not to go to him, so you told him what happened? Don't you let brother hurry? "

"Elder brother..." thinking of the look in longyushuo's eyes, Yu Qingqian's voice choked again.

"Don't cry, let's not cry. If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Don't ask, don't ask."

Yu Zhenghao can't see such a picture at all. His heart is like being put into a meat grinder. He can't breathe because of the pain.

He patted his sister on the back, trying to soothe her grief.

Unfortunately, it's ok if he doesn't comfort her. The more painful he is, the more he can't help his tears. Why can't long yushuo do half of his brother's work? If he loves her for a while, he can understand her and say a soft word, things won't develop to this extent.

Think about it. It's more sad.

Yu Zhenghao scratched his head. He didn't comfort people very much. Besides, his sister just cried and didn't say anything. What's more, he was like an ant on a hot pot. He was worried but couldn't help anything.

Finally, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to his wife. He simply told her the story and asked her to come down to help comfort his sister.

It should be easier for girls to open their hearts to each other. In addition, the relationship between them is so good. It should be easier than him to persuade them to often talk about some small secrets behind their backs.

When the information was sent out, he began to appease and wait anxiously. About five or six minutes later, he saw his wife running towards them.

"What's the matter?"

Yu Zhenghao's face is dazed. He winks at his wife and asks her to ask her sister.

His wife crooked her head towards him, and beckoned him to go back first. I'll give it to him here.

Yu Zhenghao nodded, and finally glanced uneasily at his younger sister. "Qingshallow, elder brother went up first. What do you want to tell your sister-in-law? Don't hold it in your heart, do you know?"

His hair covered half of his face and nodded casually, with a cry in his mouth: "mmm."

Yu Zhenghao and his wife have a look at each other. In their eyes is the tacit understanding that they have practiced over the years. They nod to each other, and Yu Zhenghao turns around and leaves.

But he did not go upstairs, but with a cavity of anger to find long yushuo.