Chapter 86

Chapter 86

Evening.

The elder brother returned.

His face was flushed and he looked very happy.

Seeing her brother walking towards her.

Jiang Mianmian stretched out her chubby little hands and pressed down on the small green onion on her forehead.

Not letting her brother pull it.

She successfully prevented her brother from pulling her hair, but her whole body was picked up by him.

Jiang Feng held his little sister up high.

Jiang Mianmian became excited.

Being held, being held by her young little brother, was also an exciting thing.

"Has Mianmian been a good girl at home today?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Very good," Jiang Mianmian replied.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile.

He held his sister in his arms and unconsciously patted her head, only to encounter her two chubby hands.

"Dad tied it, can't touch it," Jiang Mianmian shook her head.

"Okay, I won't touch." Seeing the crooked little green onion, Jiang Feng said he wouldn't touch it, but couldn't help but tug at it.

Smiling with crescent eyes.

Jiang Mianmian was a little angry.

Her elder brother didn't keep his word. She wanted to hit him with her little hands, but it seemed like she couldn't hit people, so she slapped the table next to her instead.

As a result, there was a small block on the table surface, and after she started playing with toys, her playthings were scattered all over the house.

Then there was a popping sound.

Jiang Mianmian froze.

The small block in front of her had been flattened by her slap.

Really, the small wooden block had been flattened by her.

At first, she was startled, then seeing her brother's surprised look, she couldn't explain.

"Ah~~" she cried out, wailing.

As she cried, she wondered if after drinking the Spirit Spring water every day, she had finally caused a qualitative change and gained superpowers.

This strength gave her a great sense of security, woo woo woo, she was so happy. With this strength, she could carry patients by herself.

But now she was trying to embroider flowers with colorful thread.

As Jiang Mianmian approached, she heard her sister shout angrily: "So annoying."

Then she broke the needle in her hand.

Jiang Mianmian: ...

She carefully called out, "Sister."

Jiang Yu looked up and saw the steamed bun in her sister's hand.

She smiled, "Sister won't eat, you eat it yourself."

Jiang Mianmian put away the block in her other hand.

Her sister only saw the food.

Jiang Mianmian was a little touched, her gluttonous sister, though greedy, had always let her have things, and whenever there was something good to eat, she would always want to share it with her, unlike others who never gave her any.

But some of the food her sister gave her, she dared not eat.

"Sister eat." Jiang Mianmian gave the steamed bun to her sister, she was full, not hungry.

After leaving the steamed bun, she received kisses from her sister that left her face covered in saliva, Jiang Mianmian prepared to go find her father.

In the whole family, she couldn't beat anyone, perhaps only her gentle father needed her protection.

After much effort, with her short little legs, Jiang Mianmian finally found her father in the back courtyard.

By the way, they hadn't moved, but the villagers had helped repair and expand the house, so they now had a back courtyard.

When Jiang Mianmian arrived, she saw that in the dead of winter, her father was cleaning a Ferrari white horse.

Her father loved cleanliness, and the white horse was also very clean.

As she came over, her father was grabbing one of the horse's legs and lifting it up, wiping its hoof.

Seeing his little daughter coming, Jiang Changtian quickly stopped her: "Mianmian, sit over there, don't come over, I'm worried the horse might hurt you."

Jiang Mianmian obediently sat on a small stool nearby, waiting for her father.

But then she saw her father wipe the horse's hoof clean, then pick up the horse and put it aside, continuing to wipe it.

Jiang Mianmian: ...

Father, Father was actually also very strong, she had thought her father was just more handsome now, and even more gentle...

Her father, this handsome deceiver.

Jiang Mianmian was so angry that she crushed the block in her hand, slid off the small stool, and walked away.

"Thump."

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