The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while before she said reluctantly: "But I really like my brother. If I can't be my brother's wife, what should I do?"

Zhou Ziyan smiled and said, "Little girl, you and your brother are a family. As long as you think about your brother no matter what happens in the future, your brother will be very happy! Moreover, you will also be happy, little girl."

The little girl stared at Zhou Ziyan in a daze, and suddenly turned to ask Jiang Xueyan: "Big sister, what is happiness? Is happiness more important than my brother's wife?"

"What is happiness? What is happiness!" In an instant, Jiang Xueyan's face turned red and she turned to look at Zhou Ziyan. After a while, she said, "Ziyan, can you tell me what happiness is?"

Zhou Ziyan is also a little overwhelmed. For Zhou Ziyan, happiness is when he is with his mother, or when he is with his brothers. During these times, no matter how dangerous he is, Zhou Ziyan's mentality is very down-to-earth and happy.

Or, this is also a kind of happiness!

But for Jiang Xueyan, Zhou Ziyan dared not make a rash judgment on what happiness is.

After a while, Zhou Ziyan replied: "Is happiness? I think it should be an experience in front of me. I don't think there is anything, and I even feel very painful. After many years, every time I think of what I have experienced, I will feel very happy and satisfied. Or, this is my opinion on the word "happiness".

The little girl and the others would understand the feelings of a person with a particularly complicated experience, so they turned their heads to look at Jiang Xueyan with a confused look on their faces.

Jiang Xueyan was in a complicated mood and her face became more and more blushing. After a while, she said, "Little girl, your happiness cannot be compared with your brother's wife. Because your brother has a wife, he will also feel happy. If your brother is happy, you should also feel happy..."

Jiang Xueyan said the following words, gradually getting rid of the little girl's mind and returning to the mind of a normal adult, standing from an adult, or from his own perspective to interpret the definition of "happiness".

"There is a harmonious family, and every member of the family loves each other. Whether you are happy or in distress, you have the person you like the most to accompany you, be happy with you and help you share your worries. You are also willing to give everything you can to the person you like the most, even your own life and happiness, which is probably the case..."

It is naturally not difficult to understand what Jiang Xueyan said if she changed her adults, but how can children like Guo Xiaoyu and his sister understand these things?

Especially the little girl, almost all of them were confused by Jiang Xueyan.

Guo Xiaoyu shook her little head, looked at Jiang Xueyan, then looked at Zhou Ziyan, and finally looked at her sister. After thinking for a while, she said, "Big sister, big brother, are you very happy? Why do I always feel that my elder sister and big brother are actually not very happy..."

Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan looked at each other and were amazed at the age of Guo Xiaoyu, who actually had such a keen insight.

But both of them were very confused about Guo Xiaoyu's problem.

For Jiang Xueyan, the person he has always loved is his own brother. Not to mention now, even after many years, he can still be happy and feel very happy.

For Zhou Ziyan, Jiang Baige abandoned his mother. From the moment he received the news of his mother's death, Zhou Ziyan put the shackles of revenge on his biological father. No matter whether this revenge can be avenged, let alone in front of him, even in the future, can he be happy?

What's more, no matter how hard I try, in the end, I have to leave a deeper scar on my own sister Jiang Xueyan. Will "happiness" be destined to be with me?

In a daze, the two little guys asked what they wanted to leave, and Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan almost didn't care, and they didn't even know when these two little guys left.

When Zhou Ziyan came to his senses and woke up a little, he realized that it was already dark and the bonfire on the ground was about to be extinguished. Jiang Xueyan leaned on his arms and fell asleep deeply, but in his sleep, Jiang Xueyan was in great pain, and even two clear tears were hanging on the corners of his eyes.

Zhou Ziyan couldn't bear to disturb Jiang Xueyan's sleep, and was also melancholy. He couldn't help but look up and look at the stars in the sky.

After a long time, it was probably Jiang Xueyan's sleeping posture that pressed her own hand, which was a little numb, so Jiang Xueyan moved slightly. With the extremely faint firelight, Zhou Ziyan saw that Jiang Xueyan was frowning, and the clear tears at the corners of her eyes had become two tears marks, and her mouth was also confused and faint, and kept shouting: "Ziyan...Ziyan..."

Zhou Ziyan couldn't bear it, so he gently pulled out the hand that Jiang Xueyan was pressing, placed it in a very comfortable position, and then gently placed his cheek against Jiang Xueyan's forehead.

I don’t know why, after Zhou Ziyan’s cheek was placed on Jiang Xueyan’s forehead, less than a moment, Jiang Xueyan gradually calmed down and a smile slowly appeared on her face.

The next morning, Jiang Xueyan closed her eyes and stretched her waist very accustomedly. She never thought that when she stretched out her hand, she touched something. In amazement, Jiang Xueyan opened her eyes and realized that she was still lying in Zhou Ziyan's arms, while Zhou Ziyan's blood-red eyes were staring at him.

Jiang Xueyan's face turned red, she struggled to sit up, turned to look at Zhou Ziyan, and said shyly: "We just...sit... for a night..."

Zhou Ziyan replied tiredly: "Fortunately it's not cold at night, and you're sleeping peacefully again, so...just..."

Jiang Xueyan smiled faintly: "I'm hungry, what food do you plan to make this morning..."

Zhou Ziyan sat still and replied, "It's too late to fish now, so eat roasted corn on the cob."

"Uh, it's okay, the fish I ate yesterday is too fat and I'm tired of it. The roasted corn on the cob is light... Oh, Ziyan, go..." Jiang Xueyan said while tidying up her clothes and hair.

For some reason, whether it is roasting corn on the cob or going fishing for barbecue, Jiang Xueyan takes it for granted.

But Zhou Ziyan sat without moving, and said with a bitter face: "Then I have to wait a while, I...I can't move..."

In order not to disturb Jiang Xueyan, Zhou Ziyan hugged Jiang Xueyan and maintained the same position. After a night, her legs and feet were already numb and lost consciousness. Not to mention walking to find food, it would be very difficult even if she moved.

Jiang Xueyan was shocked and then realized her. She turned around and squatted beside Zhou Ziyan, stretched out her hand, and while helping Zhou Ziyan massage her legs and feet, she said angrily: "I can't stand it and don't say anything, now it's okay, Humph, you have to suffer for face, your legs are just right..."

Facing Jiang Xueyan's reproach, Zhou Ziyan only smiled bitterly. Although Jiang Xueyan slept very deeply at that time, Zhou Ziyan would never dare to move around easily. Jiang Xueyan finally slept so sweetly. If he woke Jiang Xueyan up, wouldn't he have wasted all his efforts?

Of course, Jiang Xueyan knew that Zhou Ziyan was so that he could have a good sleep, which made his legs and feet numb, and Zhou Ziyan refused to move, but it was precisely because of this that Jiang Xueyan was a little annoyed by Zhou Ziyan.

Jiang Xueyan also wanted to blame Zhou Ziyan, but Zhou Ziyan changed the subject and asked, "What day is the week today?"

Jiang Xueyan was stunned and immediately replied: "What's wrong on Monday?"

Zhou Ziyan sighed and said, "What a pity..."

Jiang Xueyan replied casually: "You are thinking that you came in a hurry yesterday and didn't prepare any delicious food or gifts. You want to buy some while it's early, and then give it to the little girl and the siblings, right?"

Zhou Ziyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You guessed it's so accurate, that's what I really think."

Jiang Xueyan glared at Zhou Ziyan, raised the corner of her mouth, and said proudly: "What are you guessing? I know it right away. Moreover, I was thinking this way just now, thinking it's a pity that the Guo brothers and sisters are so cute. We came twice, but every time they came empty-handed. I really should bring them some small gifts or something."

Zhou Ziyan nodded, but then said strangely: "Strange, how could we two have the same idea? Uh, it seems that more than once..."

Two people will think of the same thing at the same time, occasionally once or twice, and it is really nothing strange. After all, the two people are in the same environment and are both sentimental, and it is not impossible to have any situations. However, there are too many such situations between Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan. Moreover, the most serious thing is that every time Jiang Xueyan suffers physically and mentally, Zhou Ziyan will inexplicably suffer in pain.

Thinking of this now, Zhou Ziyan was a little surprised, as if there was some invisible connection with Jiang Xueyan.

Jiang Xueyan replied casually again: "What's so strange about this? Heroes should have the same views..."

"Uh..." Zhou Ziyan shook his head. In Zhou Ziyan's opinion, the invisible connection between him and Jiang Xueyan is definitely not as simple as "heroes have similar views."

Zhou Ziyan felt very obvious about this invisible and intangible connection, almost the kind of clear and clear feeling of being in harmony or being in harmony. This is slightly different from just a hero's view, and it is not comparable to the hero's view of a moment and a matter of a hero.

In short, Zhou Ziyan’s feelings about Jiang Xueyan are much more profound and richer than simple heroes! They even surpass the spiritual connection between brother and sister.
Chapter completed!