But the man had no strength.

I can't remember what I'm going to say.

The darkness gradually wrapped him up.

...

"elder brother!"

The boy's heart thumped heavily.

"doctor!"

...

"Xiao Min!"

"Xiao Min!"

It was not until someone pushed his shoulder that the boy raised his head blankly, "...Mom?"

"Xiao Min..."

The woman trembled with her lips, "Xiao, Xiaohao...How is he?"

...

The boy glanced at the operating room.

Then he shook his head.

A look of depressed look.

...

The woman staggered back a few steps.

He was supported by the man.

"Don't scare yourself."

A man said calmly

"The doctor hasn't said anything yet..."

"It's fine."

"Xiao Hao's kid will be fine..."

"No..."

...

"Blood……"

The boy murmured, "Brother shed a lot of blood..."

...

The woman's throat was even more sniffed.

The woman hurriedly covered her mouth.

...

The waiting time is long and painful.

A noisy sound came not far away.

But here, it is so quiet that it makes people feel restless.

The boy bit his finger.

...

The movement in my ears made the boy stand up suddenly.

The operation is over!

...

"Feel sorry."

The doctor who walked out looked tired and apologetic.

The boy's eyes widened.

Feel sorry?

Why sorry?

What's the meaning?!

...

The boy heard his mother's crying.

I heard the sound of my fist hitting the wall.

I heard a lot of noises.

It seems that I have heard nothing.

"……elder brother……"

He didn't even hear the hoarse voice himself.

...

No matter how sad it is, the person who left has left has left.

Living people must live well.

After the funeral, he walked into his brother's bedroom for the first time.

He wants to clean up and organize his brother's room.

Originally, my mother was going to do it, but he "snatched" this job.

In just a few days, my mother has grown much older.

He looked... very sad.

He knew that his mother would definitely cry when she packed up her brother's things.

He didn't want his mother to cry anymore.

...

The boy's room is simple.

My brother also has the habit of sorting, so at first glance, there is actually nothing to sort out.

The boy pursed his lips.

I was stunned for a while before I started moving.

Everything: clothes, shoes, books... must be put away in boxes one by one.

...

The boy opened the drawer.

Um?

What's this?

Round...

The boy pulled off the cloth covering it.

The next second, he was stunned.

“…Jade…ball?”

...

A jade ball that is only slightly smaller than an adult fist.

There seemed to be a faint light in the dim drawer.

...

My brother's words suddenly echoed in his mind.

The boy clenched his fists.

He actually forgot?!

He slapped himself in the head.

......

My brother's departure was too much of a blow to him.
To be continued...