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"Maybe, the baby you're carrying might be a girl! Besides, for children, it doesn't matter what kind of clothes they wear."

"In fact, you must be hoping to have a caring and lovely little baby. If it's really a boy, you can raise him as a girl when he is young. Anyway, we only have this one precious baby in our family." Jiang Lin said this seriously.

Xiao Miaomiao couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Haha, just like you back then! Auntie was hoping for a clever and well-behaved daughter, but she ended up giving birth to a stinky boy like you. But, she didn't give up, and dressed you up like a delicate little princess when you were a child."

"Okay, Xiao Miaomiao, you're getting bolder, aren't you? You even dare to make fun of your brother's embarrassing stories!" Jiang Lin felt ashamed and annoyed when he thought of that childhood experience that he couldn't bear to recall.

You know, it was not until he was three years old and began to understand things that he noticed his mother's ridiculous "masterpieces".

"Hey, Brother Lin, don't be angry! I don't mean anything else. To be honest, I really think you look really good like that! Even if you wear a flowery dress, you will definitely be the prettiest and most charming of all the little girls!"

Xiao Miaomiao blinked mischievously, then looked at Jiang Lin with expectant eyes and continued.

However, Jiang Lin obviously did not get any comfort from these words. Instead, he responded angrily: "Well, okay! Since you think this is good, I will go buy a few more beautiful skirts later and leave them for your future son.

I want to see if he will look more stunning than me when he wears these skirts!"

Xiao Miaomiao thought about the scene for a while and couldn't help but find it very funny. She couldn't help but laugh out loud: "In that case, I really hope the baby can be a girl. If it's a boy wearing a skirt, it will probably become a 'black material' that he will never be able to erase in his life!"

"Hmph, you know clearly that this is a past that you cannot bear to recall, yet you still dare to bring it up." Jiang Lin complained helplessly, secretly groaning in his heart. After all, there were many photos left in his mother's photo album that had not yet been destroyed.

Xiao Miaomiao stared at the screen of her mobile phone, but she didn't see any message from Ou Heng and others. She looked up at Jiang Lin and asked anxiously, "Brother Lin, when you came back, did you see Ou Heng and Zhou Yi arrive at the hospital?"

Jiang Lin nodded slightly to show his affirmation: "Here we are, what's up?"

After hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that they're here. It was Brother Eight who told me that they might get into a car accident. But, I gave them the amulet, but I don't know how they are doing now."

"So it was a car accident, no wonder..." Jiang Lin nodded thoughtfully, and the image of their bruised faces instantly appeared in his mind.

"What's the wonder? Are they injured? Is the situation serious?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao's expression became more nervous and worried, and she asked hurriedly.

"Well, I was indeed injured, but fortunately it's nothing serious. If I come back later, I guess those minor wounds will heal on their own." Jiang Lin turned his head and stared at her, and replied slowly.

When Xiao Miaomiao heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she said coquettishly: "Brother Lin, please don't scare me, okay? I can't stand it!" Her big watery eyes were full of helplessness.

Then, Jiang Lin complained with a hint of jealousy: "You are so caring towards them! You either ask about Ouyang or ask about the conditions of Ou Heng and Zhou Yi.

Why don't you show concern for me? Even my amulet is almost used up!" After saying this, he deliberately put on a pitiful look.

Faced with Jiang Lin's childish behavior, Xiao Miaomiao felt helpless but also found it quite interesting.

So, she smiled softly and explained: "You are right in front of me! I saw with my own eyes that you didn't suffer any physical pain, so there is naturally no need to ask." There was a kind of doting meaning in her words.

However, Jiang Lin was obviously not satisfied with this and continued to mutter: "Even so, I still need to be cared for! Although I look fine on the surface, I am actually already scarred in my heart. They only suffered physical injuries, but I suffered a heavy blow to my soul, which is more serious in comparison!"

Having said that, Jiang Lin actually knew very well in his heart that he just wanted Xiao Miaomiao to pay more attention to him.

Seeing that Jiang Lin was so persistent in his opinion, Xiao Miaomiao simply stopped arguing with him.

She asked directly: "Then, Brother Lin, is there anything I can do for you to comfort your young heart?" Her tone was frank and sincere.

"Please pour me another glass of water first, and then comfort me. After all, the trauma suffered in the heart is far more serious than the scars on the surface of the body. If it cannot be healed, it may even leave an indelible shadow."

Jiang Lin looked at her and whispered his inner pain.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Miaomiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked at him with a smile, handed a glass of water to him, and asked.

At this moment, Jiang Lin suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

However, before he could react, a gloomy and cold voice suddenly sounded: "Jiang Lin, are you too nervous? Do you need me to come and pick you up in person, and then serve you tea and water every day, and heal your extremely fragile little heart?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lin froze completely, and the water in his mouth sprayed out instantly as if it was cast under a spell.

His face was filled with astonishment, and he stared at Xiao Miaomiao with wide eyes in disbelief.

At this time, Xiao Miaomiao also felt very wronged and helpless.

"No...it's not like that, brother! I was just joking. I really didn't intend to let Miaomiao serve me!" Jiang Lin hurriedly explained in a panic.

But Jiang Chen didn't seem to be planning to let him go easily, and continued to press him, "So according to what you said, do you want me to serve you?"

Jiang Lin was speechless, as if his throat was blocked by something, and he stammered, "No... no, how could I have the courage to let you serve me?"

Even if he wasn't injured, he would have been crippled! He wanted his elder brother to serve him? That was simply a fantasy! He wanted to live a few more years!