"Harris, don't be sad. This matter has nothing to do with you. As the elder brother, you should comfort your younger brother instead of worrying so much..."
"Don't forget, now that your daddy is not here, there is still someone who needs your protection, and that's mommy. Shouldn't you two little men pull yourselves together and make her happy?"
The words lifted the two little boys' heads; they nodded heavily, eyes filled with determination.
"Yes, we will, we'll definitely pull ourselves together and protect mommy!" They said in unison, and then Four turned to hug Tara Summer tightly by the leg.
Tara Summer crouched down and embraced her sons tightly.
Harris Yancey watched, his eyes slightly red. He looked at Emma Benson and said softly, "Sister Emma, don't worry. Without daddy, I'm the eldest man in the house. I'll take care of mommy and my brother."
"Good boy..." Emma Benson patted his head, tears glimmering in her eyes.
