Chapter Forty-Three Brother… is it his first time being a br

le hearing and speaks with difficulty.Here it is Swallow.“Here I am!” the long-haired woman cried. “Don't call me Swallow anymore!”The white-haired old man nodded. “Yanzi, Xiao Xiong sent me a letter..."Annie, Annie!"

Ginger stood on the ground, holding An An in his arms.

He held her little head in his arms, rubbing it over and over again, "Don't be so good, I don't need you to be so good."

His voice was strangely hoarse: "You can be willful, you can be naive. You can do whatever you like, it's just... unnecessary to be so understanding."

He regretted that when he asked Zhao Ruocheng for money, he hadn't avoided Jiang Anan. He kept telling himself that his sister was introverted and sensitive, but he still ignored it.

He was indeed as close to Zhao Ruocheng as brothers, even sharing high-level martial arts techniques freely, let alone gold and silver. But he forgot, An'an didn't know about this.

An An only thought that she was a burden to her brother. Her brother went to ask people for money in order to give her a home.

Since her father's death, Jiang Wang had almost never cried, but at this moment, hiding behind Jiang An'an's little head, tears flowed like rain.

"Brother... what's wrong with you" After a while, Jiang Anan asked.

"Oh, no, it's nothing." Jiang Wang controlled his emotions and still hugged Jiang An an, saying: "Don't call Zhao Ruocheng a 'little white face' in the future, he won't be happy."

But he is really white.

"A 'white face' doesn't actually mean someone has very white skin... Forget it, just call him whatever you want, don't worry about whether he's happy or not."

"Hmm!"

After making sure there were no more tears flowing, and that she couldn't tell she had been crying, Jiang Wang finally pulled Jiang Annan out of his arms. He looked at her seriously: "Brother wants to apologize to you. Brother shouldn't have gotten angry with you. Brother... is a first-time older brother. I did a very bad job."

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Jiang An'an twisted her clothes nervously, a little embarrassed: "This is my first time being the younger sister. I didn't do well. I shouldn't have cheated, shouldn't have angered Mr..."

“Is that so” Jiang Wang used her thumbs to wipe away Jiang An'an’s tears on her small face, “This is your first time being the younger sister”

Jiang An'an nodded.

Jiang Wang moved his thumb to Jiang An'an's face and stood it up, "Then you are really gifted! I've never seen a better sister than you."

"Hehehe..."

Ann blushed and smiled sheepishly.

Winter had arrived, tears still lingered on her youthful face, but with this smile, all spring bloomed.

Every person in the world has their own destiny, and everyone's destiny is different. Half of what they say is nonsense.

Sun Xiaoyan felt like an idiot. Really, how could he believe in that so-called sibling affection How could he believe the words of that female devil

“There are many delicious foods outside, which you can’t find in Sān Shānchéng!”

“I promise not to bully him and will definitely be a good role model. Please let me lead the team!”

Just pretend that my younger brother and I went on a trip, we would be so happy!

The sound is still ringing in my ears, the sound is still ringing in my ears!

This year, 13-year-old Sun Xiaoyan has a rather refined name, but she is...very round.

Whew! Whew!

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He ran forward with labored breaths, his whole abdomen burning like fire, sweat pouring down his face. The vibrant and beautiful clothes he wore were no longer recognizable, crumpled and filthy.

He felt like he could collapse immediately, his whole body melting into a puddle, like a pig, or anything that could just slump down. But he didn't dare.

He really wanted to cry. At the time, he should have clung tightly to his mother's legs. How could he have been so blinded by naivety and trusted his lifelong enemy

He ran and ran.

From afar, you can barely see the legs, it looks like a colorful ball rolling.

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He doesn't want to roll!

Unless you can rewind.

To think of Sun Xiaoyan, the son of the esteemed lord of Sanshan City, the sole male heir of the Sun family in this generation, what a magnificent presence he commanded in the territory of Sanshan City! He was truly "second only to heaven, above all others!"

Why did he choose to go on a trip alone with that "one person" Wasn't it better to be powerful in Sanshan City Wasn't it fun to bully other kids After the tiger left, couldn't he just declare himself king

Sun Xiaoyan stopped.

It wasn't that anger rose in his heart, or evil sprang from some hidden part of him. He didn't have any "courage" like that...

But he really felt himself reaching his limit.

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He really didn't want to run, he just couldn't.

At that moment, he heard that incredibly familiar voice approaching him at an astonishing speed.

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“Sun! Little! Fat!”

Sun Xiaoyan didn't even have time to react when a crystal white and pretty foot, in a way that wasn't so pretty, landed squarely on his butt.

This time he really got up and moved.

Rushing down the official road, galloping with unrestrained abandon.

When he finally stopped, he was bruised and battered.

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He sat there, rocking back and forth on the ground, feeling as if the whole world was swaying.

First to appear in his narrowed eyes was a pair of feet sculpted like jade, bare all the way up to her calves. Above them was a six-point skirt that was very convenient for fighting. The owner of the bare feet wore a short tunic with a slanted collar, and had a pretty and lovely small face that complemented her petite figure.

Compared to him, Fat Sun Xiaoyan was almost a giant, but as soon as he pouted, it seemed like he was about to burst into tears. "Sister, I can't run anymore, I really feel like I can't do it!"

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"Don't feel it, let me feel it." Sun Xiaoman half-squatted down, looking at him with a smile. "I feel you can do it."

Sun Xiaoman's attempt at communication gave Sun Xiaoyan courage.

He simply threw himself to the ground and whimpered, “Oh my god, I’m dead! I can’t move…”

He looked like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of being scalded by boiling water. If you have the guts, go ahead and kill me.

He stands as a lump, and lies as a lump. His figure is very even.

“Do you think it’s that hard to lose some weight” Sun Xiaoman asked.

To help him lose weight, Sun Xiaoman forced him to run all the way using only his physical strength. Others could use whatever means they wanted, like flying spells or something, and rest whenever they felt like it.

Sun Xiaoyan felt indignant and inexplicable sorrow: "My fat is natural!"

There are no naturally obese people, only lazy ones!

...Feeling a bit inspired for no reason...

But Sun Xiaoyan remained unmoved. She even closed her already small eyes, as if she were saying, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen."

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"You're as round as a ball, you'll embarrass our Three Mountains City when you get on the field!"

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Everyone calls us the Mountain Barbarians, what face does San Shan City have!

Sun Xiaoman pursed her lips and remained silent.

Sun Xiaoyan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately opened her eyes again, looking pitifully at her elder sister: "You are my own sister! How could a sister be so cruel to her brother And I am so young, I'm still a child!"

Furthermore, as the saying goes, "elder sisters are like mothers and mothers are loving to their children," you treat me well, and I will treat you well in return. We all get along harmoniously, isn't that a happy life

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He is very clear and logical in his explanations.

Everybody says that when educating children, you should give them a stick and a date. But all I see here is the stick, not even a date pit!

Sun Xiaoyan became more and more wronged as she spoke, finally bursting into tears.

"Sigh." Sun Xiaoman looked at him helplessly, lightly patted his chest, her expression full of tenderness. "Sister is a first-time elder sister, and she hasn't done well..."

She then grabbed onto Sun Xiaoyan's collar, lifting him up from his fallen position, "Come on, hit me!!!"

She punched Sun Xiaoyan away with a sudden blow, roaring: “Can you act like a man Stop crying!”

All the others accompanying San Shan City on this trip just watched silently, shrinking their necks, none daring to step forward.

Sun Xiaoyan spun and tumbled in mid-air, landing with a thud. Without a word, she started running again—she couldn't be killed, but it definitely hurt!

Isn't that Fenglin City ahead How much longer... how much longer!

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