But the thought of vomiting and diarrhea in the toilet made her feel sick. She sat up, saw that no one was in the room, put on her shoes and was about to leave, but she bumped into Jiang Wei who was about to come in.
“Ouch!”
Jiang Wei covered her chin and said, "What are you doing? You're so anxious."
"I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, he ran out in a hurry without waiting for Jiang Wei to speak.
Jiang Wei could only shout from behind: "I've changed your clothes——"
Jiang Erlang, who was reading in the other room, thought more and more that something was wrong. He valued studying, but that didn't mean he didn't work on the farm. He also had to do some hard labor during the busy farming season. Moreover, he grew up in a mountain village, so how could he not have some strength?
He hadn't noticed it when he picked up the youngest sister just now, but now the more he thought about it, the more strange it seemed. When did his strength become so great? Although the youngest sister was thin, she must have weighed more than 40 kilograms. He usually didn't seem to have such an easy time carrying more than 40 kilograms of millet.
Moreover, he seemed to have something dirty on his body at some point. The smell was not particularly bad, but could only be detected if one sniffed carefully.
He closed his eyes and thought carefully, and his thoughts finally stopped at the bowl of water on his youngest sister's desk.
He and his mute sister were the only ones in the family who suffered from stomach discomfort, and the reason was probably the bowl of water that only they had drunk.
Is there any medicine in this world that can make people stronger?
When he opened his eyes, he looked quite strange.
I stood up and wanted to go out. My eyes swept through the open window and I saw my three younger brothers and sisters, each carrying a small backpack. My third brother and eldest sister were jumping around, while my youngest sister was holding a meat-filled pancake in one hand and an egg in the other, eating so much that her cheeks were slightly bulging.
Jiang Erlang paused for a moment, watching the three people disappear around the corner, and then shifted his gaze to the horizon.
Immortal? Fairy? Master?
He let out a breath and hid his doubts in his heart.
Jiang Huaixu, who was climbing the mountain, didn't know that her vest was shaky. She called Fu Tuan out and pointed with her little hand while standing on the not-so-low hill.
"There!"
Jiang Sanlang ran after her, "Where? Where?"
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