It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"Well, I'm here, don't worry.

After we get back, I will cook some delicious meals for you myself, and then carefully make a pot of nutritious and nourishing soup for you to nourish yourself.

I guarantee that during the period of recuperation, you will gain weight and your body will return to its previous state.

Look at you now, you're so skinny, your cheeks are sunken, I don't like you like this." Jiang Junjun gently stroked Fang Yanjin's obviously thinner face, her beautiful eyes full of pity.

Fang Yanjin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then reached out and tightly held Jiang Junjun's soft and delicate hand, his deep eyes filled with deep longing for her.

At this moment, a slightly teasing voice sounded: "Oh my, tut tut tut, it's really unbearable to watch! Fang Yanjin, you are finally awake, I hope you are okay.

But, Junjun, I, your big brother, am very sad right now!

Look, the moment this girl saw you, she was like she lost her soul. She only said a few words to me, and then she couldn't wait to see you, a stinky boy, without even looking at me straight in the eye. I was so upset and sad! "

As Jiang Langshan spoke, he exaggeratedly covered his chest with his hands, pretending to be heartbroken.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Junjun quickly pulled her hand back from Fang Yanjin's palm, like a guilty child who was caught doing something wrong.

Then, she turned to look at Jiang Langshan, forced a flattering smile on her face, and said, "Hey, brother, I really didn't mean to ignore you.

Look, Fang Yanjin was injured, and we are worried about him. We were delayed on the road, so we wanted to rush over to take his pulse and make sure he is recovering.

I was planning to have a good talk with you right away, but before I could even say anything, you started blaming me.

Humph, how can you be so stingy and sulk with your lovely little sister?" Jiang Langshan forgot to take his hands off his chest and looked at Jiang Junjun in astonishment.

This girl has been using this skill of turning the tables since she was a child without batting an eyelid.

"Haha, I don't believe you. If you make me some more delicious food, I'll think about it and forgive you."

Jiang Langshan knew very well what his sister looked like. He could tell at a glance that she particularly liked this brat and was definitely attracted by Fang Yanjin's face. Just look at the girl touching Fang Yanjin's face with a pity look on her face.

Jiang Langshan was heartbroken. His own cabbage had been eaten by a pig. Or was it because the cabbage had come to him?

"Brother, do I need you to tell me this? I promise to keep you fat and plump during your time in Kyoto. How many years have you not eaten home-cooked food? Sister, I promise to let you eat enough in the next two days." Jiang Junjun patted his chest and promised.

When Jiang Junjun heard that his elder brother was no longer angry, he quickly started to speak in a flattering manner.

"Bad...Yue...eat" At this moment, Gu Yue in Jiang Junjun's arms was heard to be unhappy. He stretched out his little hands, frowned, pointed at Jiang Langshan and said he was bad.

"Hey, you little brat, you still dare to say I'm bad?" Jiang Langshan pinched the little fat boy's nose in a funny way. He was pretty good-looking, fair and clean, with a milky face.

Jiang Langshan didn't know who his sister was holding in her arms, because Grandpa Fang had not had time to tell Jiang Langshan and others about Jiang Junjun and the others, so the people in the hospital didn't know about the situation of Jiang Junjun and the others on the train or the origin of the child. They just thought that the child was a relative of Fang Yanjin's.

"Junjun, whose child is this?" Fang Yanjin knew that none of his relatives had children this old. Jiang Junjun and the others were here to visit him, so it was impossible for them to bring someone else's child to Kyoto.

"This is the child we rescued on the road. He was caught by human traffickers...

This child won't stay with anyone, so I have to hold him. Besides, I can't find his parents or family right now. It's too dangerous for such a young child to be left in an orphanage without anyone else, so I decided to bring him to Kyoto."

After Jiang Junjun finished speaking, Fang Yanjin and Jiang Langshan were both frightened. Seeing that the little girl and Jiang Langtian, Jiang Langfeng, and Zhao Peng were not afraid or injured, they felt relieved.

Dean Wu, a completely ignored old man sitting nearby, was also terrified by what he heard. This girl must be the one who worked in the pharmaceutical industry. She was truly a unique child. He inexplicably liked her very much.

"Huh, you little bastard, are you still laughing?

I suspect this journey will be the most unforgettable memory for the passengers on that bus. They'll probably all be terrified and have nightmares." Jiang Langshan nodded at Jiang Junjun's head in annoyance.

"When you have time, you guys can fight with me and I'll see how good you are now." As the eldest in the family, Jiang Langshan is not often at home, but his love for his family has never changed, so he is very responsible to his younger brothers and sisters.

He hasn't been home for the past two years and doesn't know how well these brothers and sisters have trained, so he wants to test them himself.

He also felt a sense of guilt. He was away from home all year round, and only his brothers and sisters could take care of the elders in the family. Therefore, Jiang Langshan was not like other people who spoiled his younger siblings. Instead, he was more strict with them.

He was also afraid that one day he would be shed blood on the battlefield and never return. If there was no one at home who could hold the family accountable, wouldn't the whole family be in trouble? It was a true portrayal of the difficulty of achieving both loyalty and filial piety.

"Haha, big brother, you'd better be careful. We are not the weaklings we were when you left." Jiang Langfeng, Jiang Langtian and Zhao Peng were not afraid at all. Since they started to learn and practice martial arts with Yang Tiejun and others, they really put their whole heart into it. They wanted to learn all the skills of the masters and master them completely.

"Junjun, put him on the bed. Otherwise, it will be so tiring to hold him like this all the time. This kid is quite heavy." Fang Yanjin felt sorry for the little girl, so he looked at the fat boy in Jiang Junjun's arms and warned him with his eyes.

Really, she hasn't even held the little girl in her arms for so long, and this fat boy actually dared to take advantage of her little girl.

Fang Yanjin also thought about this: if the two of them got married and had children, would the little girl also be dominated by the child? He suddenly felt that he could not have children after marriage.

Well, it’s not impossible.

Jiang Junjun didn’t know what Fang Yanjin was thinking at the moment, otherwise she would have given this patient a critical blow. She wanted to give birth to a football team.