The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

After talking with Si Muen, Si Xinghe felt heavy in his heart. Before he knew it, the little nephew he had been protecting had grown up and was able to share the burden of the family.

Going to the kitchen to get a can of beer, Si Xinghe just took a sip when he vaguely heard something.

He followed the sound to the basement, and saw that the door of the innermost room was left open, and a faint light shone through.

"Niannian?" Walking over, Si Xinghe saw Si Niannian in pajamas.

She is sitting on the ground with a diary in her hand.

"Uncle Three."

There were tears on Si Niannian's face, and his voice was a little choked.

Si Xinghe's heart was suddenly seized, and he quickly threw the beer aside and hugged Si Niannian.

"Tell the third uncle what's wrong, why are you crying? Is it a nightmare?"

Si Niannian shook his head, "It's not a nightmare, I dreamed of my mother, but I couldn't see my mother's face and couldn't hear what she said, so I came here with the key that my grandfather gave me, this is Mom's diary, I just saw it."

Si Xinghe glanced at it, and it was indeed a note from sister-in-law.

April 22, sunny.

I was pregnant, and I was actually pregnant. When I told him the news, he smiled like a child. We stroked our belly together, looking forward to the arrival of the crystallization of love that belongs to the two of us.

April 23.

He said he wanted a girl, because a girl was like a mother and a sweet little padded jacket from her father.

...

May 1.

It has been confirmed that it is a girl, we named her Nian Nian, it sounds good, right, Nian Nian, Nian Nian, parents are waiting for you to come to this world.

A tear fell on the diary, soaking one of the words.

Si Niannian hurriedly wiped it with his hands, "Mom loves me. She said she would wait for my birth with my dad. They gave me my name."

Sitting around Si Xinghe's neck, Si Niannian burst into tears.

"Third uncle, if I cultivate seriously and work hard to become stronger, I can find my mother and reunite with my mother, right?"

Si Xinghe's nose was also a little sour, and his big hand stroked Si Niannian's hair, "Well, yes, your mother will be waiting for you."

Si Niannian fell asleep in Si Xinghe's arms, his long black eyelashes were dripping with tears, and his little hands clung to the diary tightly and didn't let go.

Si Xinghe carried her back to the room and gently placed her on the bed, unable to help but feel distressed again.

"The third uncle promises you that he will help you find your mother."

Si Xinghe made this promise gently.

The next day, Si Niannian, Guan Bao and An Luo came to the new class, every six years.

The class teacher's surname is He, with a Mediterranean hairstyle, and the students in the class call him Fatty He in private.

"These three are the classmates who passed the assessment and jumped to our class. They are still young. As brothers and sisters, you should set an example and take care of them, understand?"

After Fatty He finished speaking, he assigned seats to the three of them.

Si Niannian and Bu Chensui became the same table unsurprisingly.

"Buchen Su, the principal specifically approved you to sit with your sister, then you will be responsible for her homework." Fatty He continued the class after speaking.

There is no need to deliberately maintain order, and every student suddenly quieted down.

They are all nearing graduation, and they will face the exam for junior high school after the year. Although martial arts is the key point, if the liberal arts scores are not good enough, they will still not be able to go to good schools. Even if the martial arts scores are excellent, they will definitely not be able to enter the key martial arts in the future. school.

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