Rebirth: My Brother Can Only Be Mine

Everyone knew that Bai Yinjin was tied up in the yard by Feng Qingtang early in the morning.

No one dared to plead.

Because Bai Yinjin really deserves it.

"Don't look at my sister as being so cold and taciturn now, but she was not like this when she was a child. It all started when she was deceived by her uncle." Feng Qingmu explained.

"When my sister was young, she was very obedient and believed everything others said. As a result, she was fooled by my uncle many times. My uncle ran away right under his nose. My uncle was also young at that time and did not pay attention to my sister's mental state. As a result, my sister became more and more indifferent, and by the time she found out, she could no longer change."

Lin Qing remained silent, and Lin Huaijin commented: "Uncle Bai really deserves it."

Feng Qingmu also laughed, "That's right, from then on, my sister would tie him up whenever she saw him, and he knew he felt guilty, so he let her tie him up."

Bai Yinjin's voice begging for mercy could be heard from the other side, "Tang'er, Tang'er, I was wrong, I won't run away."

Feng Qingtang stared at him with indifference, and Bai Yinjin also lowered his shoulders and became listless.

Bai Yuexing came out, patted her daughter on the head and comforted her, "Be good, go have breakfast first." Feng Qingtang nodded, turned around and went back.

"You three, come in and have breakfast."

The three of them also walked into the hall, and Bai Yinjin's voice came from behind them, "Second sister, I want to have breakfast too."

"Eat what you want. A cultivator won't starve to death if he doesn't eat a meal."

"Second sister, I haven't eaten since yesterday. I've been hungry for three meals."

"A cultivator can go hungry for three meals and still not die of hunger."

"Wow, second sister, you don't love me anymore."

"I just loved you too much when you were a child. Look how lazy you are."

"Sister, sister, please go back and eat, and stop pulling my ears."

"Humph!"

Bai Yuexing clapped her hands and walked in. As soon as she entered, she saw two pairs of eyes staring at her. She coughed, "Let's eat," and then sat down.

"Your uncle doesn't eat in the morning, so we'll eat first."

Lin Qing and Lin Huaijin nodded.

After breakfast, Feng Musi was still busy, so Lin Qing and Lin Huaijin were strolling around casually.

Lin Huaijin put his hands behind his head and walked backwards: "Brother, we are not brothers."

Lin Qing nodded, "Yes, I understand." Then he thought of something and asked in confusion, "Lin Yue said it himself that I am not his biological child. How did you know that you are not his child?"

The backward steps paused, then continued. Lin Huaijin raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, guess what?"

At the same time, I was quickly thinking of a solution in my mind.

Rebirth is something illusory, so why don’t you just say it was a dream?

Or did he eavesdrop on Lin Yue's conversation? But last time, he said that Sect Master Lin didn't even know that he was not his biological son.

Lin Qing shook his head, "I can't guess." He looked behind him and reminded him, "There is a rock behind."

Lin Huaijin stared into his brother's eyes, raised his lips and smiled, then stepped directly onto the stone. His foot slipped and he was about to fall backwards.

Lin Qing took a step forward, grabbed his arm and helped him up. He frowned slightly and said, "Walk properly, don't walk backwards."

Lin Huaijin fell into her brother's arms, held her brother's waist with both hands, hung her neck firmly on her brother's shoulders, and said coquettishly: "I sprained my foot, I want my brother to carry me home."

Lin Qing tore him away and said in a dangerous tone, "Sprained ankle? A Jindan cultivator sprained his ankle by stepping on a rock?"

Lin Huaijin was stunned for a moment. It was really hard to deceive his brother who had recovered all his memories.

Then he moved his foot slightly, frowned and muttered, "I really twisted my brother."

Lin Qing saw that his forehead was suddenly sweating. He narrowed his eyes slightly, squatted down and lifted up the hem of his robe, "Which foot is sprained?"

Lin Huaijin raised one foot slightly, "This one is sprained."

Lin Qing pressed his finger on it and took off his boots to check. The more he looked, the angrier he became. In the end, he stood up in a rage and slapped Lin Huaijin on the head, "Sprain? Would a sprain have symptoms like this? You just hurt yourself!"

The corners of Lin Huaijin's mouth twitched. His brother was really hard to coax.

Just as she was about to explain herself, she saw her brother reaching out to grab her. Lin Huaijin dodged back for a moment, "Brother, don't be angry."

"Angry? I'm not angry! I'm not angry!!!" Lin Qing gritted his teeth and smiled: "Come here, I'm not angry."

Lin Huaijin didn't believe it: "Brother, don't be angry, it's all my fault."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't be walking backwards."

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't have stepped on the rock on purpose."

"What else?"

"I shouldn't have sprained my ankle on purpose."

"sprain???"

"I shouldn't have hurt my foot on purpose."

Lin Qing's anger level continued to rise, and a wave of anger surged all over his body, and the frenzy switch in his body was about to turn on. "You still know! Why did you hurt your foot?"

Lin Huaijin didn't dare to hide anymore, and hurried forward to hug his angry brother, "Brother, I was wrong, I just wanted you to carry me home, so I broke my leg."

Lin Qing's anger rose after hearing this explanation, "If you want me to carry you home, you can hurt your feet. If you want me to hold you, do you have to stab yourself with a sword?"

Lin Huaijin's eyes lit up, and when he saw that the anger on his brother's face had subsided, he became a little excited, and muttered softly, "It's not impossible."

"What did you say--"

Lin Huaijin quickly shook his head, "Nothing, brother, I was just joking, my feet don't hurt at all."

After saying that, he stamped his feet and said, "Look, it doesn't hurt."

Lin Qing slapped his shoulder and pushed him down hard, "Sit down!"

Lin Huaijin sat down obediently. Fortunately, this was a grassland, not a swamp.

Lin Qing half squatted down and took off the shoe of Lin Huaijin's injured foot. It was already red, swollen and purple. He frowned slightly, put his palm on it, and felt whether the bone was dislocated.

Lin Huaijin saw his brother examining carefully, pursing his lips and frowning, looking like someone who was not easy to mess with, but his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was distressed.

He couldn't help but laugh, and his smile grew bigger and bigger.

It’s really great that my brother can recover his memory.

In fact, whether his memory is restored or not, his brother is still his favorite brother.

This brother who just recovered his memory is a treasure who has been inseparable from him since his rebirth, like the other half of his soul.

He was very happy to raise his brother who had lost his memory, but there was always a sense of emptiness that could not be filled, so he always pestered his brother to do those things, wanting to truly feel his brother's presence.

When he thought of this, Lin Huaijin's heart began to pound.

Lin Qing had finished the inspection and glared at him fiercely: "Still laughing???"

Lin Huaijin looked at his fierce brother, touched his nose, and slightly restrained the smile at the corners of his mouth, but the arc of his eyes still couldn't help but bend. "Brother is so nice."

Lin Qing was sprinkling medicine powder on him and didn't respond. He looked so angry, as if he wanted to beat his brother up.

Not at all better.

"Take the healing pills you made yourself."

After Lin Huaijin casually threw a pill into his mouth, he continued to stare at Lin Qing.

After dealing with it, Lin Qing carried him on his back and walked back.

She slapped him on the waist and said, "Don't hurt yourself in the future. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I will spank you like I did when we were kids and embarrass you next time."

Lin Huaijin rubbed his head against his brother and said "oh".

But he didn't take it seriously in his heart. In fact, to him, this little pain was nothing. He was very, very happy to receive his brother's sympathy and love.

He was so fascinated by the sour and soft feeling in his heart.

Lin Huaijin's smile grew wider and wider on Lin Qing's back, which was not noticed by him.

Lin Qing felt the person on his back trembling slightly. He blinked and reflected on himself. Was he too serious just now? Did his brother cry out of grievance?

Lin Qing half-lowered his eyes, frowned and thought, pursed his lips, wondering whether he should comfort his brother. After all, the injury just now should be very painful.

"Xiao Jin you——"

"What are you doing?"

Two voices sounded at the same time.