In the mont that Jiang Sheng fell to the ground, she had many thoughts.
For example, if she were to die, who would take care of her brothers?
For example, Second Brother would definitely cry the most, Fourth Brother would have tears streaming down his face, Eldest Brother and Fifth Brother would stubbornly refuse to shed tears, only to be beaten into tears by Third Brother.
For example, she hadn't eaten enough sugar-coated haws yet, and it wasn't the hawthorn she loved, but the crispy and fragrant sugar coating on the outside.
Lastly, she thought about how her brothers hadn't married yet, what a pity.
Little Nuan Nuan, with her plump and round cheeks, closed her eyes in mid-air, calmly waiting for her fall.
However...
The mont she landed, she only felt a softness beneath her, without the pain of hitting her head or breaking her arms and legs. It felt like a new cotton quilt Aunt Zhang had made for her.
Even her panicked brothers fell silent.
Could it be that she was suddenly thrown back into her mother's belly?
Then she must rember what her mother looked like before becoming a wandering beggar.
Jiang Sheng quickly opened her eyes and didn't see the gentle woman, but instead, she saw three close-up faces.
Eldest Brother Xu Moqing had a calm and clear deanor.
Second Brother Zheng Ruqian was upright and kind-hearted.
Fourth Brother Wen Zhiyun looked guilty and teary-eyed.
Huh, but one brother was missing, where did Fifth Brother go?
Before Jiang Sheng could speak, a painful groan ca from beneath her, "Jiang Sheng... in the future... eat... less..."
It turned out that Fifth Brother Chang Yan sacrificed himself to cushion her fall, and now he was struggling to breathe.
Her brothers regained their senses and hurriedly lifted the chubby little sister, saving Chang Yan's life.
Jiang Sheng felt deeply guilty, "Fifth Brother, you saved my life. From now on, I'll give you the sugar coating of the sugar-coated haws, and I'll eat the hawthorn inside."
Chang Yan remained silent.
Imagining Fifth Brother finishing all the crispy coating of the sugar-coated haws and then handing it to his sister, the expressions on her brothers' faces showed a hint of reluctance.
"Little Jiang Sheng," Zheng Ruqian cleared his throat, "from now on, we'll also sell sugar-coated haws. Aunt Zhang said she can learn how to make them, so you can eat as much as you want."
"Really?" Jiang Sheng's eyes lit
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