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Jiang's father and mother Jiang's mother hurried over after hearing her voice: "..."

Jiang Nanshu and Jiang's mother bumped into each other. Jiang's mother quickly supported Jiang Nanshu with quick eyesight and hands: "Nan Nan, what's wrong?"

"Third brother wants to kill me!" Jiang Nanshu hid behind Jiang's mother.

[There are so many people, I don’t believe you dare to do this! 】

Seeing Jiang Hemian holding a knife in his hand, Jiang's mother patted Jiang Nanshu's hand comfortingly, frowned and scolded: "Amian, put the knife down, you scared my sister."

She thought about a year ago, Jiang Hemian's hand was accidentally broken by Jiang Nanshu using a vase, and this son was going to chop her with a knife...

it's over...

Cold sweat broke out.

She stood slightly in front of Jiang Nanshu. He wanted to kill his sister, but he couldn't kill her, his own mother, too, right?
Jiang's mother pushed Jiang's father.

Father Jiang reacted and said with a straight face: "Amian, it's forbidden to play with knives at home, why don't you just put it aside."

Jiang Hemian's eyes were locked directly on Jiang Nanshu's face, and a smile appeared on his lips: "I'm joking with my sister. I'm peeling an apple. Do you want to eat it?"

Jiang Nanshu looked timid: "How dare I eat the apple peeled by Third Brother? I know that you still hate me for breaking your hand, but I didn't mean it. How did I know that your hand is so fragile?"

[One of the rules of death: keep pouring salt on the opponent's wounds, and he will definitely break his defense!whee. 】

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang: "..."

Silly girl, stop talking.

Jiang Hemian was indeed a little angry.

His hands trump everything else in him.

But after hearing Jiang Nanshu's inner voice, her anger instantly dissipated. Are you deliberately irritating him?He is not as naive as she is.

Jiang Hemian was quite curious and found it unbelievable that he could hear his sister's voice, so he went home during his vacation this week.

Then the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile: "One year has passed and I no longer hold grudges. You don't think I'm such a petty person, do you?"

Jiang Nanshu pursed his lips in grievance, with tears in his eyes: "If you didn't bear your grudge against me, why did you say you wanted to stab me to death with a knife when I went to your laboratory to find you? Yes, I am such a heinous person, how could I Do you deserve to live? I'll hang myself in front of my house tomorrow."

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang: "..."

This is not fun!

[Hey, pretending to be like me, how can you pretend to be better than me? I’m disgusting to you. 】

Jiang Hemian's lip line straightened out, looking a little colder for no reason, and he peeled the apple with more force.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were frightened when they saw the apple peels all over the floor.

So Jiang's father hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Nan Nan, that was your third brother's joke on you. If he said he doesn't hold grudges anymore, then he definitely won't hold grudges. You two must live in peace from now on, do you understand?"

Jiang Nanshu nodded obediently: "I know, I listen to my parents."

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

[Hiss, I’m too lazy to argue with someone who’s about to have his hand cut off. God will punish me. 】

Before the breath could go down, it was lifted up again.

Anxiety filled Jiang's mother's eyes. She was about to ask why Jiang Hemian's hand was broken.

Jiang's father grabbed her fiercely, Jiang's mother looked ugly, her head came to her senses, and she closed her mouth tightly.

Jiang's father coughed lightly: "Then you get along well with the third brother. He doesn't come home often. Don't let the relationship between brother and sister become estranged."

With that said, he pushed Jiang Nanshu out.

Jiang Hemian grabbed her and smiled slightly: "Caught, let's see how you can hide."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

[Brother, your smile is more or less a prelude to being dismembered! 】

He pulled Jiang Nanshu over and put the hand holding the fruit knife on Jiang Nanshu's shoulder. The tip of the knife was pointed at her neck. As long as he exerted force, this "happy" scene would turn into a corpse scene.

He smiled at Father Jiang and Mother Jiang: "I haven't seen her for a long time. I will have a good chat with her. Mom and Dad, please go upstairs and rest."

Jiang's father was very pleased: "Well, I feel relieved to see that you brothers and sisters get along well." Jiang Nanshu: "..."

[Old man, are you blind? !Can this also be called harmony?If I didn't see him, his knife would almost stab my aorta! 】

Father Jiang: "..."

Mother Jiang couldn't help but said: "Amian, don't hurt your sister."

Jiang Hemian handed the apple to Jiang Nanshu's mouth: "Eat."

"..."

【Eat your uncle!Can you please take it farther away? I won’t eat it! 】

There was a cold feeling on the neck.

Jiang Nanshu took a bite and said cheerfully: "It's delicious... The one the third brother peeled is sweeter than others."

"nice! You love it."

Jiang Nanshu: "..."

[No wonder it’s cannon fodder’s life. Can there be a normal person in this family? 】

She was smiling on the outside, but MMP on the inside.

Jiang Hemian brought her to the living room. He was wearing a loose T-shirt and had a faint scent of grass, which was very fresh.

But he is a very different person, and he is quite gloomy inside.

Jiang Nanshu moved the knife away a little with his hand, and smiled with big white teeth: "Third brother, do you have to say this for something? I'm a little hot, can you stop holding my shoulders?"

"What's wrong with brothers and sisters being so close? You don't like it?" Jiang Hemian tilted his head, his half-length slightly curly black hair swaying, which made his face look magnificent. Like Jiang Jingcheng, he was a monster in the world of appearance.

Jiang Nanshu looked at him with a blank expression: "Should I like it? Can you put down the knife first? It's very dangerous!"

【ha?You are still intimate. Go to hell and be intimate with your good brothers. I will not accompany you. 】

After a moment, Jiang Hemian chuckled, reached out and pinched her cheek: "Suddenly I feel that you are a little cute."

Jiang Nanshu: "?"

[Hell, hell, something is wrong, something is very wrong, this family seems to be going crazy again...]

Whenever Jiang Nanshu thinks about Jiang Yunchuan's character being so crooked, he feels sick.

Oh, she has no eggs.

Then your chest hurts.

She smiled but said: "Third brother is really discerning. After a year, he finally discovered my shining point, so let's let our previous grudges be wiped out?"

Jiang Hemian's eyes were slightly curved, but his tone was cold: "No, my hand bones are still hurting. What do you think we should do?"

[How to mix it? You can only mix it with cold scrambled eggs. You still want to extort my money! 】

But on the surface, she was aggrieved and reluctant to speak. She was weak and pitiful: "I'm sorry, third brother, or else I'll give you a breath so it won't hurt."

Jiang Hemian: "..."

Jiang Nanshu blinked his big sincere eyes, full of expectation.

[Hey, I'll spit on your hand later. It will disgust you to death. 】

"..."

Jiang Hemian still couldn't accept Jiang Nanshu's behavior of spitting, and let go of her: "No, I will tell you when I think of a way to wipe out the grudges."

Jiang Nanshu twitched the corner of his mouth.

[Can I wait until that day?Your hand will be gone in a month! 】

　Jiang Hemian: My sister is so cute, I want to rua.

　　Xiao Jiang: Put down the knife in your hand before you say such things!
　　(End of this chapter)