Anti-theft chapter ~ Thank you for subscribing to the genuine version of Jinjiang Literature City ~ Jiang Xi wore a simple white T-shirt, low-waisted jeans that accentuated her slender waist and long legs, with a pair of white sneakers on her feet. Her plain face was turned upwards, with a bright smile, yet she was particularly eye-catching.

  The feeling of suffocation came up again.

  Jiang Ruyue rolled her eyes and slammed the single-shoulder bag into the doorway, making a loud noise that startled several people chatting in the living room. Jiang Weiguo beckoned to her with a rare smile on his dark face, "Ruyue, come quick and see who's back!"

  Sister.

  Jiang Xi smiled and waved at her.

  Speaking of the Jiang family, one can't help but mention these two brothers, older brother Jiang Weiguo and younger brother Jiang Aiguo.

  Two people came out of the same womb, but big brother had dark skin, a square face and thick lips, looking like a simple and honest old farmer. His personality was indeed very down-to-earth and kind-hearted. However, Jiang Xi's father, Jiang Ai Guo, had been handsome since he was young, with red lips and white teeth that everyone praised. Even though he has aged a lot because of Jiang Xi's situation, at first glance, he still looks like a dignified and handsome old man.

  Genes from their parents led Jiang Ruyue and Jiang Xi to exhibit two extremes since childhood.

  Jiang Ruyue is like her father, a girl with dark skin, not to mention that she had acne all over her face during puberty. Although the acne is gone now, the pockmarks remain. With a square face, small eyes and big mouth, she is not only unattractive but also ugly to some extent. Since childhood, she has been an object of ridicule among her peers. Even when playing house, she can only play the role of the bandit who kidnaps the bride - no one wants to be her groom.

  What about Jiang Xi?

  It's a big difference, white skin, big eyes and cherry mouth. Her mother was the most beautiful girl in the village when she was young, especially Jiang Xi inherited the good genes from her parents, resulting in the final result of surpassing her parents.

  Since she was young, there haven't been many people who could rival her in this aspect.

  Jiang Ruyue is one year older than Jiang Xi. When they were young, both families lived in the countryside and were neighbors across the street from each other. They often played together, but gradually, she stopped taking Jiang Xi to play with her.

  When was she still not a little princess?

  Following Jiang Xi, Jiang Ruyue would forever be just a foot-washing servant girl.

  Those boys who only know how to look at faces, pretending to be husbands, can only choose Jiang Xi as their bride, and even in order to become Jiang Xi's groom, they have to fight first.

  Later, when Jiang Ruyue's younger brother was born, Jiang Ruyue's status in the family plummeted even further. Her mother, who had a preference for sons over daughters, didn't care about this ugly daughter anymore.

  For over a decade, Jiang Ruyue had found Jiang Xixi's appearance unpleasing to her left eye and her pampered nature unappealing to her right eye. Whenever the two met, they would either bicker or ignore each other.

  A pair of good sisters used to be, but now they've become a pair of plastic sisters - not even as good as that, the plastic sisterly love is willing to pretend to put on a show for the sake of appearances.

  "Been abroad for so long, haven't you suffered enough?"

  Jiang Xi raised an eyebrow, his smile didn't reach his eyes: "Sister, why don't you go try it too?"

  "What nonsense are you talking about?!" Jiang's mother patted Jiang Xi's hand and smiled apologetically at Jiang Ruyue: "Ruyue, XiXi is straightforward by nature, but she just can't control her mouth, don't mind her."

  Jiang Ruyue's mouth twitched: "Xixi is straightforward by nature, so she deserves it?"

  Here is the translation:

  "Accept it."

  Jiang Ruyue didn't feel very pleased in her heart, but the string that had been tight since Jiang Xi's disappearance loosened a bit. She mumbled to herself and didn't say anything unpleasant, then sulkily went to the kitchen to help her mother set the table.

  Jiang Xi thought that this time he would be ridiculed again, after all, they were now "under someone else's roof", and Jiang Ruoyue was always stirring up trouble even when there was nothing to do. He must have been thinking of ways to pick a fight. But unexpectedly, the "enemy" admitted defeat, and for a moment, he couldn't react at all.

  Jiang Mu couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't I tell you before? Your sister Yueyue has a sharp tongue, but when it comes down to it, she still cares about you."

  Concerned?

  Jiang Xi shrugged and didn't recognize him.

  Xiao Tian suddenly popped up in his mind: "Host, you have a point in your initial value, but it's Jiang Ruyue's!"

  It's actually going to add a tilde to the wave number.

  Jiang Xi raised an eyebrow and asked about something that had been neglected from the start: "Based on Xuan Xi's values, my parents should have at least 200 points, right? Why do they only have 10?"

  Jiang Xi firmly believes: he is his parents' faith.

  That's also true.

  Little Lead Branch hesitated for a moment before mumbling: "A-actually, when Ah Xin was growing in your palm, it had already consumed some of its energy. This energy is also known as the Human Energy Value. The correct initial value of the Host... is actually 232."

  The river is silent and speechless.

  She thinks this grass is a bit of a scam.

  It's a pity that it can only be endured, but fortunately, I've managed to save one life. Being able to accompany my parents peacefully and safely is already the greatest fortune for Jiang Xi, and it's priceless.

  At that time, being trapped in the Sang family's house, being beaten and humiliated, living completely without dignity, the only reason to keep Jiang Xi going was to go home and take a look.

  So after all the hardships and difficulties of returning to Shenzhen, he received news of his parents' death, Jiang Xi Lian didn't want to live for even one more day.

  After the small talk, Auntie started serving dishes and invited everyone to sit down for dinner. According to local customs, Jiang Xi had to drink a cup of salty water to ward off bad luck - he almost threw up.

  She was certain that Jiang Ruyue was hiding in the kitchen just for this cup of plain boiled water with an unknown amount of salt added to it.

  Jiang Ruyue was stared at by her in a bewildered manner.

  Jiang Mu's eyebrows relaxed a lot as she stood beside her, but Xi Xi thought she had covered it up well. However, as a mother, how could she not see the changes in her daughter? The lively spark of youth was gone, replaced by a heavy and gloomy atmosphere, which Jiang Mu had only seen in those elderly people who had experienced many hardships. Her heart ached even more.

  No one present asked what exactly happened to Jiang Xi during his abduction period ——

  Jiang's father and mother had already prepared themselves in their hearts. Their own clever daughter was kidnapped by that human trafficker, and it was already lucky to be able to come back safely, so they didn't ask for anything else.

  Jiang Xi also had no intention of revealing his past to others.

  No matter what suffering or sin we endure in this life, those memories are truly existent, and cannot be erased; the past is not a lie.

  Even the usually cautious Big Aunt didn't say a word. If it were Jiang's parents who came, they would have probably been scolded to tears by now. At this moment, they knew better than to make trouble, so they just muttered to themselves and made some small talk while serving dishes, and the matter was dropped.

  A meal ends in harmony and delight.

  Another difficult problem has come up.

  The house of the great uncle is not much bigger than the tube building of Jiang Xi's family before, with a one-room and one-hall layout. Jiang Ruyue and her brother Jiang Feng usually sleep on the folding sofa in the living room, separated by a curtain. Now that Jiang Xi's family of three has moved in, she and her brother can only go to their parents' room to spread out a bed, letting the living room be taken over by Jiang Xi's family.

  When everything had settled down, it was already late at night.

  Jiang's father was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow, snoring loudly. Jiang's mother couldn't sleep and got up to take a look at her daughter who was sleeping peacefully on the sofa, and she felt relieved.

  Jiang Xi pretended to close his eyes and rest, but in his mind, he began to wonder about the matter of the washing marrow liquid.

  Earlier in the mall, she didn't ask carefully, "Is this shampoo similar to the marrow-washing pill in Xiuzhen, can it cultivate the marrow and exercise the root bone?"

  "Close, but not quite."

  "May I give it to someone else?"

  "You're a blockhead." Little Lead jumped up, "Shampoo is precious, Ah Xin can squeeze out only that one drop in her whole life, and you're treating it like cabbage, giving some to this person today and some to that person tomorrow?"

  Wow, you can even scold people now.

  Jiang Xi didn't notice that since returning to a familiar place and being with her parents, the gloomy atmosphere that had been surrounding her was slowly dissipating over time, and she became much more lively.

  "That's something you can't give?"

  Xiao Yan replied in a bad temper: "Unless you want him to die from exploding."

  Jiang Xi had just given up on the idea of giving the washing liquid to her parents, when suddenly, the Bodhi grass responded to her thoughts and a drop of golden liquid seeped out from its leaves. Jiang Xi opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

  In the darkness, everything happens silently.

  The riverbank gradually fell asleep, and in her dream, a bean sprout approached her with its leaves open wide, waving enthusiastically. When she walked over, the leaves rolled up and wrapped her into a ball. The bean sprout bounced around with the ball, bouncing to a cliff and rolling down with a thud.

  Jiang Xi woke up with a start in weightlessness.

  She fell to the ground.

  The sky was faintly bright, with a streak of dark blue peeking through the curtains and landing on the sofa. Jiang Xi sniffed his nose and caught a whiff of an unknown stench, as if it was the accumulated body odor of someone who had never taken a bath in their life. He almost choked and fainted from the smell.

  Under the faint light, Jiang Xi saw that his originally fair arm had grown a thick layer of green scabs. Rubbing them off would probably yield a whole vat of mud.

  Jiang Xi slowly got up from the ground, Jiang Mu slept not very stably, lifted her head dazedly and saw a figure walking towards the door, exclaimed: "Xi Xi?"

  I'm going to the restroom.

  Jiang Xi ran hastily to the corner near the door, afraid of being discovered for his unusual appearance.

  The so-called bathroom is actually just a small room that can barely fit one person, with an old-fashioned solar water heater that makes a "gurgling" sound but doesn't produce hot water after being left out for half a day. Jiang Xi has no choice but to wash up with cold water.

  The project of washing mud was enormous, and Jiang Xi had almost used up half a bottle of shower gel before he could barely make himself look like a human being. He shook his clothes and walked into the living room, although it was still cold in the early morning in October despite the heat.

  Lying in bed, I shivered for half a day before falling asleep. It wasn't until the next afternoon that Jiang Mu pulled me up from the sofa.

  This remark left Jiang Mu stunned.

  "What's the stream saying? Stream, stream?"

  She was a little afraid to admit it.

  In the minds of Shanghai people, having a house is equivalent to having roots.

  Nowadays, Jiang's father and mother are in their middle age, suddenly lost their foundation, even lost their jobs, everything has to start from scratch, life is likely to be much harder than before.

  Jiang's father handed her a chestnut and stared at her with wide eyes, "What are you thinking about, child?"

  "For Dad and Mom, there's nothing more important in this world than our family's XiXi. Now that you can return home safely, Dad and Mom will be burning incense with gratitude, no matter how strange it may seem."

  Jiang's father sighed, and even with his eyes closed, he could still think of the day when XiXi disappeared. The taste... He didn't want to experience it again.

  Left and right waiting for her daughter to come back, like a headless fly, searching everywhere. Now thinking about it, this day is also unknown how to get through.

  "A house is gone, and it's really gone. Can a living person make it hard for an inanimate object to die?"

  Jiang's father clumsily tried to comfort his own daughter, seeing Jiang Xi's eyes turn red, and became at a loss: "Xi Xi, don't cry, okay? Dad will buy you that game controller you liked last time, what was it called again?"

  "It's okay, Dad."

  Jiang Xi scolded himself for being so sentimental at his age, wiped his eyes and secretly curled up the corners of his mouth. "Let's go buy some stuff first, Mom is probably still waiting at home."

  In the end, the furniture was still selected from the second-hand market next to the Furniture City. A set of round wooden table and chairs were installed in the living room, a set of desk and chair, plus a two-door floor cabinet, which directly cut down to 1,800 yuan. The merchant also provided free delivery service.

  They drove back home with Jiang Xi and her father in a small truck, and when they arrived home, it was another flurry of activity as they unloaded everything. By the time they finished, the sky outside had already darkened.

  Jiang Mu's family had always been good at managing the household. Taking advantage of her father and daughter going out, she washed and tidied up the room, changed all the bedding to their own, and once these few pieces of furniture were moved in, the new home suddenly felt a bit like their old one.

  The window is bright and clean, everything is arranged in a neat and orderly manner. On the balcony, several pots of green plants are placed, with tender leaves quietly poking out and swaying gently in the wind.

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