After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 357: Bickering Again

Ming Nanjin held Xiao Chengcheng in her arms and nodded slightly, with a faint smile on her face. That smile contained the relief of meeting again after a long separation and recognition of Lin Feng.

He looked at Lin Feng calmly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Behind Lin Feng were three people who had not been seen for a long time. Pan Yang, Gao Yongye and Yang Junpeng also came up.

Their steps are firm and powerful, and their eyes reveal the maturity and stability that comes from going through hardships.

The three men's faces showed traces of time, but also showed a sense of toughness.

The three of them looked completely different from what they had seen before, and they looked much more mature than before.

Their faces looked more weathered, and their eyes looked more profound.

The youthfulness and immaturity of the past have faded away, replaced by a kind of restrained strength.

When Jiang Shiyu saw these three people, he didn't quite recognize them.

Their changes are so great, it's like they were reborn.

His eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

"Brother Jin, you finally remembered us!" Pan Yang spoke with that middle school flavor. His voice was loud and exaggerated, with the same enthusiasm and straightforwardness as always.

A huge smile spread across his face, as if all his troubles could disappear at that moment.

Jiang Shiyu quickly withdrew his previous thought. Forget it, Pan Yang is still that stupid fat guy.

He smiled helplessly, but felt a little warm in his heart because of this familiarity. That smile contained memories of the past and cherishment of the present.

Pan Yang, Gao Yongye, Yang Junpeng and the other three followed him into the room.

As soon as Pan Yang stepped into the room, his eyes widened like bells, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

His mouth was opened so wide that an egg could fit in it, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close it for a long time.

He was like a headless fly, walking around and looking around aimlessly, just like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

He kept exclaiming "Wow" and "Oh my God", and the sound echoed in the room and was particularly loud.

He walked quickly to the soft sofa, reached out his hand and carefully touched the delicate texture, as if he was touching a rare treasure.

Then, he ran to the huge floor-to-ceiling window like a gust of wind, pressed his hands tightly against the glass, and stared at the city scenery outside the window.

The tall buildings, busy streets and flashing lights in the distance made him dance with joy. He twisted his body and kept muttering, "This is so beautiful, so spectacular!"

When he saw the extra-large bed, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen the most beautiful thing in the world.

He even pounced on it all of a sudden, bounced a few times, with a satisfied smile on his face, and kept humming: "Oh, this bed is so comfortable, it would be great if I could sleep on it every day!"

Gao Yongye and Yang Junpeng looked at Pan Yang's inexperienced look and curled their lips in disdain.

Gao Yongye narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, rolled his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Look at how useless you are. It's just a luxurious room, why are you making such a fuss? Can you be more promising and stop being such a country bumpkin?"

His tone was full of contempt and dissatisfaction, and he crossed his arms across his chest, looking superior.

When Pan Yang heard this, his excited expression froze instantly. He jumped up from the bed, put his hands on his hips, and glared at the emperor, retorting: "What do you know? This is heaven to me! You are such a boring guy, you only know how to pretend to be profound! Do you think you are so great? You have only seen a few good places, what is there to show off?"

His voice was sharp with anger and the veins in his neck were bulging.

Gao Yongye snorted, crossed his arms, and sneered, "I think you are just a country bumpkin who came to the city. Everything is new to you! What's so exciting about this? Can't you be more calm and stop acting like a child who has never seen the world."

There was a deep disdain in his eyes, as if Pan Yang was just an ignorant clown in his eyes.

Pan Yang was so angry that his face turned red, like a ripe tomato. He shouted, "I'm unsophisticated? How great do you think you are? If you have the guts, don't follow me around here! If you don't like it, you can leave. No one will stop you!"

His chest heaved violently and his breathing became rapid.

Gao Yongye was not to be outdone, and raised his voice and said, "I'm jealous of you? What a joke! I disdain to be as uncultured as you! Look at you, you have no manners at all, you're touching and jumping around everywhere, you're simply bringing shame to us."

His face was terribly gloomy and his brows were tightly furrowed.

The two of them argued back and forth, neither of them giving in, and the argument got really intense.

Their voices grew louder and louder until the whole room was filled with their quarrel.

Pan Yang said: "Humph, he is just jealous that I can enjoy myself so freely, but he is acting so arrogantly. I think he is just unbalanced and can't stand seeing me happy."

As he spoke, he waved his arms and became more and more excited.

Gao Yongye also responded loudly: "I'm jealous of you? Don't be so self-righteous! I just can't stand your ignorant look. It makes people laugh."

His voice was filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

Just as the two were arguing heatedly, Ming Nanjin, who had been standing aside in silence, finally couldn't help but speak up: "Be quiet, it's giving me a headache!"

His voice was deep and powerful, with an irresistible majesty.

Ming Nanjin's roar was like a bolt from the blue, instantly making the room quiet.

Pan Yang and Gao Yongye finally stopped arguing, but they still glared at each other, neither of them willing to give in.

There was still anger burning in Pan Yang's eyes, while Gao Yongye had a stubborn look on his face.

Yang Junpeng shook his head helplessly, his broad face full of helplessness and fatigue. He walked forward, pulled the corners of Pan Yang and Gao Yongye's clothes, and said, "Alright, alright, stop arguing, you two are making fun of yourself.

We are all brothers, what's there to quarrel about? We are here to enjoy ourselves, not to quarrel." His voice was gentle and sincere, trying to ease the tension between the two.

Pan Yang turned his head away, snorted, and stopped looking at Gao Yongye. Gao Yongye also turned his face away, breathing heavily.

There was a brief silence in the room, with only their heavy breathing echoing in the air.

After a while, Pan Yang seemed to calm down a little. He muttered softly: "Hmph, forget it this time. I won't bother with you." Gao Yongye also relaxed: "I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Seeing this, Yang Junpeng quickly said, "That's right. It would be great if everyone could get along well with each other." The atmosphere in the room gradually eased.