Wang Xin stared blankly at the woman on the bed whose face had turned ashen, and a feeling of sadness and fear inexplicably surged in his heart.

She was sure that this was not her real emotion, but she could not control it completely for the time being, so she could not help but cry out "mother" with a sad face, and then burst into tears. The sadness and confusion in her voice could not be hidden...

Perhaps the crying startled the baby in the cradle, and a faint "meow" sound like a cat's came from the cradle...

When Wang Xin started crying, the little boy at the door was startled and rushed in. He looked up at his lifeless mother lying on the bed, and then at his sister who was hugging his mother and crying. His obsidian eyes were so dark that it was impossible to see through them.

He suddenly took three steps back and knelt down towards Aunt Zhao and Madam Liu.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After knocking his head three times, he raised his tear-stained face and said, "My family has suddenly encountered a disaster, and my elder sister has to take care of my younger sister. As for my parents' funeral, I would like to ask you two aunts to take care of it. We will definitely repay you generously!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for the two to say anything, he lay on the ground and banged his head three times, "dong, dong, dong". Wang Xin felt so painful for him when he heard it.

Sure enough, when he looked up, his forehead was already red.

Madam Liu was already on good terms with their family, otherwise she wouldn't have risked staying here after the incident. Although the murderer was killed, who knows if there are any other dangers?

But Aunt Zhao only has a casual relationship with her family, so it's very generous of her to risk staying here to help.

Looking at the three siblings, the eldest, Xin, had just turned twelfth. Her big round eyes on her baby face were full of confusion and helplessness, showing that she was still very childish.

The two of them sighed inwardly, but nodded in agreement.

Wang Xin on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Logically speaking, now that her parents were gone, she became the oldest "eldest sister" in the family. As the saying goes, "the eldest sister is like a mother." Just now, her "mother" also asked her to "take good care of her younger siblings." But in fact, given her bad life experiences in her previous life, she was not very willing to shoulder the responsibility of other people's lives again.

Yes, through a quick review, Wang Xin has attributed his life before the time travel to his "previous life".

She looked down at the baby in the cradle, then at the little boy on the ground who was like an adult and was willing to take responsibility, and suddenly she felt relieved: the past cannot be brought back, but the future can be looked forward to!

Maybe everything is destined. From now on, she will be the "big sister" of the Wang family. She will not only take good care of her "younger and younger siblings", but also live a good life herself! Only in this way can she live up to God's decision to let her have a second life in this world!

After thinking this through, Wang Xin resolutely picked up the crying baby in the cradle next to him and patted him gently to comfort him...

The little girl's pink skin was wrinkled, and her little fist was against her cheek. With her comfort, she gradually stopped crying.

Madam Liu said thoughtfully, "Xin'er, if this little girl is not good, leave her with me for the next two days. My sister happened to be here today. Her little boy is five months old and has enough milk. I'll ask her to help take care of him for two days."

Wang Xin was touched and stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Aunt Liu!"

Madam Liu was a quick-tempered and forthright person. She waved her hand to say "you're welcome" and asked Wang Xin and her brother to pack two sets of spare clothes and diapers for the little girl, then she carried the little girl out.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Aunt Zhao suddenly stood up and looked around outside the door, then turned back and closed the door. She hurried to the bed and took out a jade pendant with a dragon pattern from her bosom.

The jade pendant was of warm emerald green, translucent and crystal clear, and it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary object.

Seeing the identical puzzled expressions on the brother and sister's faces, Aunt Zhao lowered her voice and said, "Xin'er, Hao'er, to be honest, I'm here today on someone's behalf."

Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er looked at each other, then stared at Aunt Zhao, without saying a word.

Aunt Zhao stuffed the jade pendant into Wang Xin's hand and continued, "This was left by the young man your father rescued last night. His identity cannot be revealed. When he found out about your father's situation and sent his guards to rescue him, it was too late. He only left this for you and said that if you need it in the future, you can take this jade pendant to the Zuixianlou opposite the county government office to ask for help from the shopkeeper."

Wang Xin had heard from his father that Zuixianlou was the largest restaurant in Liangcheng, but he had never been there. He heard that the wine and food there were very famous.

Aunt Zhao paused for a moment, then hesitated and said, "If it's not too urgent, you can ask your uncle Zhao or me. This way it won't attract attention. The shopkeeper over there is my relative, so it will be more convenient for us to convey the message."

Wang Xin thought to himself that there were only three orphans left in his family who were considered fatherless and motherless by outsiders. It would take some time for him to fully integrate into this world. So he did not delay any longer and happily took the jade pendant and said, "Okay!"

Seeing that Wang Xin and his brother were so young but had their own rules for doing things, Aunt Zhao was secretly surprised. She became more proactive in helping them.

Seeing that it was getting late, Aunt Zhao took the initiative to explain the situation outside: "The murderer's body has been handled by the guards last night. The only thing left is your parents' funeral. Your uncle Zhao had already prepared it before I came. We will bring people over later and start to handle it overnight. The murderer has a strong backing. In order to avoid more trouble, I think we should bury your parents as soon as possible, okay?"

Wang Xin also knew the current situation and believed that this was the most appropriate approach.

Glancing at Hao Ge'er, she saw that he had a stern face. He hesitated for a moment and then nodded decisively. She bowed deeply to Aunt Zhao and said, "It's all up to you, Auntie!"

Aunt Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, agreed, and went outside to take care of it.

As I walked, I thought: If I meet someone who is confused and want to get involved in revenge, it will be a headache.

But little did she know that Wang Xin had changed his mind. Now he only wanted to let his three siblings live a good life. He didn't have much thought of revenge, not to mention that after seeing the dragon-patterned jade pendant, he didn't even have a hair on his head.

The original owner might not know what the jade pendant represents, but is she not clear? Being able to make an enemy of the person who holds the jade pendant, is that someone they can easily provoke now?

Wasn't the revenge avenged? Wasn't the murderer killed by the young man's bodyguard? What else was there to avenge?

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