Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 141 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 8

The two cubs spent another four happy and comfortable years together, and then reached the age of five, when they could run and jump.

Zhao Zhao's soul was damaged, and her physical condition was correspondingly weak. She was protected by her parents and never went out of the house. She was raised to be fair and delicate.

He Yunmin was surprisingly healthy and energetic. At only five years old, he was already causing his parents a lot of headaches with his antics.

However, this has also led to a number of malicious comments in the past year.

It is said that "the younger of the twins in the He family stole nutrients from the older twin while he was in the womb, causing the older twin to be born with deficiencies and develop slowly."

Rumors are like tigers. Although He Qianyan and Su Tangyue tried to control them, nothing stays hidden forever. Today, the rumors still reached He Yunmin's ears.

Having already grasped some common sense, He Yunmin truly believed it and even cried bitterly, saying she was sorry to her brother.

Zhao Zhao's heart softened, and together with her parents, it took them quite a while to calm her down.

That night, Minmin, who had slept with Zhaozhao since childhood, was unusually sensitive and stared at Zhaozhao without blinking. Her big, watery eyes, just like when she was a child, were full of guilt. "I'm sorry, brother."

He sincerely apologized, his eyes welling up with tears as he spoke.

Zhao Zhao sat up and gently wiped away his tears. Despite her young age, she displayed the composure and gentleness of an adult. "It's not your fault. It's my brother's fault."

"Hmm..." Minmin didn't know whether she believed it or not, and continued to wipe away her tears.

Zhao Zhao looked at his tears and snot, and slowly sighed. Suddenly, she was pulled into her younger brother's arms by his still sobbing voice.

Actually, if you only look at their figures, He Yunmin looks more like the older brother, which once troubled Zhao Zhao.

At this moment, He Yunmin held Zhao Zhao's frail body and cried as he promised, "I will never take anything from my brother again, really."

Children's words are just that—children's words. Don't take them too seriously. The future is so long and far away; who can guarantee anything?

But Zhao Zhao's heart softened. Although this little tyrant had been domineering since childhood, that was only towards others. When facing him, she always gave in and protected him.

With a younger brother like that, how could you not feel soft-hearted?

"From now on, I will never let anyone hurt you."

[The protagonist's happiness index has increased by 10, now reaching 40.]

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhao smiled slightly. Min Min really is a pure and kind child.

Thinking about the events that awaited her, Zhao Zhao's eyes were filled with complex emotions.

The system specifically stated that the protagonist must experience the plot, and Zhao Zhao cannot change the plot or affect the operation of the world. All he can do is protect the protagonist from death.

In this way, He Yunmin will have to experience the dangers he faced in his childhood and the loss of his family during his adolescence.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhao felt a chill run through him. What should he do? What should he do about his father, mother, and everyone in the He family?

He Yunmin was very sensitive at this moment and instantly sensed that Zhao Zhao's body was not feeling well. He looked at Zhao Zhao with a nervous expression on his chubby little face and asked anxiously, "Brother, are you feeling unwell again?"

After hearing those rumors, whenever Zhao Zhao felt unwell, he couldn't help but blame himself.

Her little hands held Zhao Zhao's cold hands, trying to keep them warm. Zhao Zhao, worried that he would get cold, quickly took them away, saying, "It's okay."

He Yunmin got out of bed briskly and asked Pingning to bring in a hot water bottle.

"Brother, I won't bother you anymore, you should go to sleep." His brother was constantly ill, both seriously and lightly, and He Yunmin was worried that he would catch a cold again, so he quickly pushed him to lie down.

The boy, barely a teenager, sensibly restrained his strength and took care of his older brother.

Regardless of whether he stole his brother's nutrition or not, he would take care of his brother like this for the rest of his life.