Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"Miao Miao, have you forgotten? You came back too late three years ago, Auntie already..." Speaking of the situation back then, Xin Furong was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

And Xin Miaomiao got out of her arms, walked to the tombstone, and pointed to a name on it with her little paw - Xin Xiaotian!

Only then did Xin Furong realize what she was asking, and after a sudden realization, she shook her head in pain and said, "Back then, my father and I went to look for you who had been reincarnated as Miaomiao, but when we arrived, you were... dead , Dad couldn't take the blow, he passed out in the veterinary hospital, and when he woke up, he lost his mind."

"At that time your body disappeared, and Aunt Yang Rong left again. I was so sad that I didn't pay much attention to Dad... When you disappeared, I was busy looking for you, and he would often come to this cemetery to look for Auntie, I didn't pay much attention until the last time he got lost."

"I've been looking for three years, but I haven't found it." Xin Furong's eyes were full of regret and self-blame: "I'm sorry Miaomiao, it's my sister who is useless and didn't take good care of my father."

Xin Miaomiao blinked sadly.

But for such a thing, she knew that Xin Furong in front of her could not be blamed. She stretched out her little paw, rubbed the back of her hand on her knee, and cried out.

"Meow." Don't blame my sister.

"I'm sorry, Miao Miao, I'm sorry, it's useless to be an older sister." Xin Furong could see the level of forgiveness in Xin Miaomiao's eyes, but it was because of this that she blamed herself even more.

At that time, the Xin family was in such a difficult situation. Yang Rong had already gone, and Xin Miaomiao... She should have realized that Xin Xiaotian would definitely not be able to bear it...

It was because she was too negligent that the delirious Xin Xiaotian got lost.

"Meow." Don't blame my sister, sister, get up, the ground is cold, don't freeze your body.

Xin Miaomiao anxiously pawed Xin Furong's knees on the ground with her small paws, knowing that she was pregnant and couldn't stand the cold.

Xin Furong looked at her, and although she followed her movements and stood up, she was still crying. Xin Miaomiao jumped into her arms again, grabbed her shoulders, and rubbed her small head to comfort her.

Because of her heart-warming gesture, Xin Furong's tears slowly stopped.

"Miaomiao, I'm so glad you're finally back." Xin Furong said with red eyes.

"Meow." Miao Miao was also happy.Xin Miaomiao responded softly.

Xin Furong lowered her head and kissed her little head. Seeing the smiling photo of Yang Rong on the tombstone in front of her, she walked over with Xin Miaomiao in her arms, and squatted down: "Auntie, is it you? Don't worry, I will protect her well this time and won't let her have any more accidents."

"Meow." Mom, Miao Miao misses you very much.

It was only at this time that Xin Miaomiao revealed her emotions. She hugged Yang Rong's cold tombstone with her little paws, and rubbed her little head on it non-stop, her cat's eyes filled with tears.

Xin Furong looked at her with gentle eyes, and when she heard footsteps coming from behind, she turned her head vigilantly, and she was stunned for a moment when she saw someone coming, then quickly stood up holding Xin Miaomiao.

"Brother? How did you get here?" Xin Furong looked at Xin Ziwen who came with lilies in surprise, and asked nervously.

"By the way, just come and have a look." Xin Ziwen replied, his gaze swept across her red eyes, and landed on the cat in her arms.