Chapter 37

"Can you please stop?" Jiang Xiubin rolled his eyes, but he still held his brother's hand and didn't dare to let go: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

He kept staring at his hand. How could he not see if someone put something on it?

It clearly appeared out of thin air!

Jiang Xiubin looked at him with eyes that were so bright that they were frightening.

Vaguely expecting something.

Jiang Xiaomi pursed her lips, weighed several pros and cons in a flash, put her hands behind her back, and replied calmly, "Yes, it was me, I put it there. What do you think? Don't believe it?"

Judging from Jiang Xiubin's attitude, he won't give up unless he is given a reasonable explanation.

Unlike the others who went home and told everyone in their family that the thing appeared out of thin air, but their eldest brother refused to admit it, the Jiang family would be in great trouble and it would be counterproductive.

Now, what her grandfather and others in the family know is that she has supernatural powers. If Jiang Xiumian also suddenly gained supernatural powers, would people's hearts be unsettled?

Will you find a way to get her to grant them a magical power as well?

If Jiang Xiumian also had supernatural powers at the beginning, then why did Jiang Yipei only tell them that Jiang Xiaomi had supernatural powers? Why did you hide it from Jiang Xiumian?

Is it distrust?

Trust is a matter of great importance or small, and even brothers cannot withstand the devastation of this word.

Or is it some other reason?

Why can't you say it?!

Jiang Xiaomi always thinks a lot, and finally she decided that it would be better not to make things more complicated regarding the matter of "supernatural powers".

Then he jumped out and embraced him.

"Is it really you?" Jiang Xiubin looked doubtful. Why did he not believe it?

Could it be that there really are people from the outside world in the storybooks? Or even gods in heaven? ?

He immediately set his sights on Jiang Xiaomi, stared at her with wide eyes for a long time, then stretched out his hand: "How did you put it? Tell me? No, let me see."

"Well...then you better watch and don't blink!" Jiang Xiaomi's mind moved, and a bottle of iodine and a pack of cotton swabs appeared in the palm of his left hand, and a small roll of clean white cotton cloth appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Then she quickly took it and handed it to her mother who came jogging over.

Are you kidding? With such a deep wound and alcohol applied, my fragile brother will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Jiang Suying took it and started treating Jiang Xiumian's wound immediately without any further ado.

To be honest, she really didn't know that the injury was so serious.

The inside of his left forearm was cut almost from the middle to the wrist, with skin and flesh flying around.

Although the bones were not broken, the injury was indeed serious.

Fortunately, the tendon was not injured.

But stitches are definitely needed.

Jiang Suying felt distressed when she saw her son grimacing in pain even after being disinfected with iodine. After all, he was her biological son, the one she had poured all her motherly love into before her daughter was born!

"Be patient - Mom will be fine soon." Jiang Suying's tone was more gentle than ever before.

But Jiang Xiumian was in so much pain that he didn't even notice it. He only remembered hissing - ah -

On the other side, Jiang Xiubin looked at his hands, then at Jiang Xiaomi, then at his hands again. He followed her and looked at her for a long time before calling out, "Sister Xiaomi—"

Jiang Xiaomi felt that if the eyes could speak, they would probably say "Wow".

Jiang Xiubin's tone was more submissive than ever before: "Could it be that you are the fairy in the storybook who came down to earth to overcome the calamity and regained her fairy power by chance?"

Jiang Xiaomi: A storybook? I guess you're reading traditional Xianxia novels.

That's great! If you don't read books, read novels!

"Really?" Jiang Xiubin asked again.

Jiang Xiaomi actually saw admiration (?) in his eyes...

Ah...my child, reading all kinds of books will only harm you!

Look at what you look like now?!

Although he complained in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. He even straightened his face and said calmly, "Yes, I am!"

The first rule of Jiang’s performance – when you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

"Hush!" Jiang Xiaomi's slender index finger touched her lips slowly, and she spoke in a sweet voice, "This matter is top secret. If too many people knew about it, it would mess up my fate. If my brother hadn't been seriously injured, I would never have resorted to such a desperate measure. Do you... understand?"

Jiang Xiaomi felt that her image was taller than ever at this moment.

Jiang Suying: “…”

Jiang Xiumian: “…”

"..." Jiang Xiubin pecking at rice: "I understand..."

Jiang Xiaomi:.

Yes, she has finished her lines and will not continue the role.

Jiang Xiubin looked at her with starry eyes (?): "Big brother and aunt know your identity, right?"

"Know."

"Where's the uncle?"

"Ah."

"So...can I tell my dad?"

"......able."

"Where's my mother?"

"No, my body in this mortal world has no blood relationship with your mother. If she knew too much, it would only harm him."

"My brother is related to you by blood. Can I tell him?"

Jiang Xiaomi: “…”

She really couldn't continue making up stories.

"He is still young and doesn't understand the importance of this matter. If he tells others..."

"I know! It will mess up your fate!" Jiang Xiubin interrupted: "You didn't tell me before because you were afraid that I couldn't keep the secret."

"Yes and no." Jiang Xiaomi said coldly: "But everything is predestined. Everything that is happening now is the best arrangement, so that you know now that it is - you and I are destined to be together."

Jiang Suying really couldn't bear to listen anymore.

This kid's ability to talk nonsense is getting stronger and stronger.

"Your brother's hand needs stitches, we have to go back quickly." She had to interrupt her daughter's performance.

"Sister Xiaomi, please take us back!" Jiang Xiubin suddenly asked, "Do you have a flying sword? The kind that can be pulled out from your waist and grows bigger when thrown?"

Jiang Xiaomi: Dead!

How could she fly?

"My immortal power has not yet fully recovered, so let's go back the way we came!"

Jiang Xiubin suddenly laughed and asked, "Sister Xiaomi, I have another question. Do you have to speak so elegantly just because I know who you are?"

puff--

puff--

Jiang Xiaomi wanted to vomit blood.

Jiang Suying and Jiang Xiubai almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

"Not really." Jiang Xiaomi cleared her throat twice, "It's just that you recognized my identity, so I have to pay attention to my image! But in the final analysis, I am still your sister."

"Confucius said: I do not speak of strange things." Jiang Xiubin shook his head and said, "There are no gods in this world, let alone reincarnations of gods. If there really are gods, why would they send down torrential rains for three consecutive months to tease the world? What are they trying to do? If you are a god, why don't you try to stop it?"

Jiang Xiaomi: “…”

A series of problems completely overwhelmed Jiang Xiaomi.

I thought you were just a simple country kid, but you told me you were a white-cut black.

Playing tricks on your sister?!

Jiang Xiaomi rolled up her sleeves.

If you don't beat him up, he won't know who's the boss!

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