Chapter 47 - 47 43 Big Brother

47: Chapter 43 Big Brother…

This is the First Time Being a Big Brother 47: Chapter 43 Big Brother…

This is the First Time Being a Big Brother “Anan, Anan!”

Jiang Wang just squatted down on the ground and embraced Anan in his arms.

He held her small head, caressing it over and over, “You don’t have to be so good, I don’t need you to be this good.”

His voice was inexplicably hoarse, “You can be willful, you can be naive.

You can do whatever you like, you just don’t have to…

be so sensible.”

He deeply regretted not avoiding Jiang Anan when he asked Zhao Rucheng for money.

He always told himself that his sister was very introverted and sensitive, yet he overlooked it.

Indeed, he and Zhao Rucheng were as close as brothers, willing to share even the finest cultivation techniques, let alone such external things as silver and gold.

But he forgot, Anan didn’t know.

Anan could only think that she was a burden to her brother.

That her brother asked others for money to provide her with a home.

Since their father’s death, Jiang Wang had almost never shed a tear, yet at this moment, hidden behind Jiang Anan’s little head, his tears fell like rain.

“Brother…

what’s wrong?” After a while, Jiang Anan asked.

“Ah, nothing, nothing,” Jiang Wang controlled his emotions, still holding Jiang Anan, and said, “In the future, don’t call Zhao Rucheng ‘pretty boy’, it makes him unhappy.”

“But he really is very white.”

“‘Pretty boy’ doesn’t mean someone with a very white face…

Never mind, call him whatever you want, don’t worry about whether he’s happy or not.”

“Mhm!”

Once sure no more tears would fall, and nothing indicated he had been crying, Jiang Wang pulled Jiang Anan away from his embrace and looked at her seriously, “Brother needs to apologize to you.

Brother shouldn’t have lost his temper with you.

Brother…

this is the first time being a brother, and I’m not doing a very good job.”

Jiang Anan twisted the hem of her clothes, feeling a little embarrassed, “I’m also being a sister for the first time, and I’m not doing well either.

I shouldn’t have cheated, I shouldn’t have upset the teacher…”

“Really?” Jiang Wang used his thumbs to caress Jiang Anan’s little face, gently wiping away her tears, “Is this really your first time being a sister?”

Jiang Anan nodded her head.

Jiang Wang lifted his thumb in front of Jiang Anan, raising it, “Then you really are talented!

I’ve never seen a better sister than you.”

“Hehe…”

Anan smiled shyly.

Winter had already begun, and while tear marks still streaked her little face, that smile blossomed with all the springs.

People in the world all have their fate, and each person’s fate is different.

Half of that saying is bullshit.

Sun Xiaoyan thought he was really foolish, truly, how could he have believed in that so-called sibling affection, how could he have believed what that demoness said?

“There’s lots of delicious food outside, stuff you can’t find in Sanshan City!”

“I promise I won’t bully him, I’ll be a good role model.

Please let me lead the team!”

“Think of it as a trip with my little bro, we’ll have a great time!”

The words still echoed in his ears, echoed in his ears!

This year’s thirteen-year-old Sun Xiaoyan had a name that suggested he should be clear and handsome, but in reality, he was very…

plump.

Huff!

Huff!

He ran forward with difficult breaths, his whole belly burning hot, sweat pouring down.

His vivid and beautiful clothes could no longer be seen in their original state, all crumpled and dirty.

He felt he could collapse at any moment, his entire being turning into a lump of mud, a pig, or whatever else could just collapse.

But he didn’t dare.

He really wanted to cry, he should’ve clung to his mother’s thighs and not let go.

How could he have been so blinded by lard, to trust his lifetime’s nemesis?

He ran and ran.

From a distance, his legs were almost invisible, like a multicolored ball rolling along.

He didn’t want to roll!

Unless he could roll back.

Think of him, Sun Xiaoyan, the sole male heir of the current generation from the Sun family, son of the City Lord of Sanshan.

His status in the realm of Sanshan City was glorious, second only to one!

Why did he have such a lapse of judgment, venturing out alone with that “one” person?

Wasn’t it nice to wield power in Sanshan City?

Wasn’t it fun to bully other kids?

Couldn’t he play the overlord once the tiger was gone?

Sun Xiaoyan stopped in her tracks.

It wasn’t that she flew into a rage or evil rose from her gall.

She simply didn’t have…

that “organ.”

It was more that she truly felt she had reached her limit.

She really didn’t want to stop running, but she just couldn’t run anymore.

At this moment, she heard that exceedingly familiar voice rapidly closing in on her.

“Sun!

Xia!

Pang!”

Sun Xiaoyan hardly had time to react before a translucent, delicate, and admittedly beautiful foot, in a not-so-beautiful manner, stamped onto her buttocks.

This time, she truly started rolling.

Whizzing along the official road, reveling in a wild tumble.

When she finally came to a stop, her nose was swollen and her face was bruised.

She sat there wobbly on the ground, feeling as though the entire world was swaying.

The first thing to appear in her squinted eyes was a pair of jade-like red feet, extending naked up to the calves, and above that, a thigh-length skirt that was very convenient for fighting.

The owner of those feet wore a short blouse with a slanted placket and had a charming, cute little face, which complemented her petite figure perfectly.

In comparison, the plump Sun Xiaoyan was almost a colossal entity, but when he pursed his lips, it was as if he was about to burst into tears, “Sis, I can’t run anymore, I really don’t think I can go on!”

“I don’t need your feeling, I need my feeling,” said Sun Xiaoman, squatting down and looking at him with a beaming smile, “I feel that you can do it.”

With Sun Xiaoman presenting this willingness to communicate, it gave Sun Xiaoyan the courage he needed.

He simply flopped onto the ground and began wailing, “Ouch, I’m dying, I can’t move…”

He behaved as if he was a dead pig not fearing boiling water.

If she had the ability, she could just kill him.

Whether standing or lying down, his figure was consistently round.

“Is it really so hard for you to lose some weight?” asked Sun Xiaoman.

Just to get him to lose weight, Sun Xiaoman had forced him to run all this way with purely physical strength.

Everyone else could use Godspeed talismans or whatnot at will, leave if they wanted, rest if they felt like it.

Sun Xiaoyan bemoaned with resentment, “My fatness is congenital!”

“There are no congenital fat people, only lazy fat people!”

Suddenly, it became somewhat motivational…

But Sun Xiaoyan remained unmoved, even closing his already small eyes, with an “I won’t listen, I won’t listen, I just won’t listen” attitude.

“You’re as round as a ball; when it comes to the fight, won’t you lose face for our Three Mountains City?”

“Everyone else calls us barbarians from the mountains, Three Mountains City has no face to lose!”

Sun Xiaoman pursed her lips and fell silent.

Sun Xiaoyan’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reopened his eyes, looking pitifully at his sister, “Aren’t you my own sister?

How can a sister be so cruel to her brother?

Plus I’m still so little, I’m still a child!

Moreover, they say the elder sister acts like a mother, and with a kind mother comes a filial child.

If you treat me well, I’ll treat you well in the future, and we’ll all be joyous together.

Isn’t that a happy outcome?”

He presented one argument after another, his logic crystal clear.

“People say when you’re raising a child, you should ‘beat with one hand and give a date with the other.’ I only ever see the beatings from you, not even a pit of a date!”

The more Sun Xiaoyan talked, the more aggrieved he became, until at last, he really started to cry.

“Sigh,” Sun Xiaoman watched him with a helpless air, gently patting his chest with a tender touch, “It’s my first time being an elder sister, I might not be doing it well…”

She grabbed Sun Xiaoyan by the collar, lifting his entire body from the fallen position, “Then come on and hit me!!!”

With a ferocious punch, she sent Sun Xiaoyan flying, raging, “Can’t you act like a man?

Stop the whining and crying!”

The others from Three Mountains City merely watched the scene in silence, shrinking their necks, none daring to speak up.

Sun Xiaoyan somersaulted in the air, and as soon as he landed, he started running wildly again—although he couldn’t be beaten to death, it still hurt like hell!

No choice, then run.

Ahead…

Fenglin City should be ahead, right?

How much longer…

how much longer!

Wuwuwu…