After buying the pencil case, Huang Liangliang's purpose of coming out this time was also achieved, and seeing that the time was almost noon, he asked Huang Sang with some concern: "Do we want to go back, if the aunts are called at noon, they find that we are not ......"

Although Huang Liangliang had already greeted Huang Yuanyuan and them when she came out, and asked them to help cover up in front of her aunt, she was still not at ease after all, because of the accident last time, if the aunts found out that she had sneaked out of the welfare home again, it would be a big trouble to take her.

Huang Sang didn't seem to be worried at all, and said lightly: "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, eighty percent of the aunts in the welfare home are on vacation, and the remaining twenty percent have to take care of those babies and orphans who can't take care of themselves. ”

Huang Liangliang thought about it, so he put his mind at ease and continued to happily visit the temple fair, to be honest, she was really reluctant to go back so soon, it was rare to come out to visit the temple fair, she still had a lot of things to see.

With more and more people coming out to visit, the atmosphere of the temple fair is becoming more and more enthusiastic, Huang Liangliang walked slowly forward with the crowd, and saw a novelty, a very popular stall with all kinds of walnuts, Huang Liangliang thought that those walnuts were ordinary food, but after listening to the conversations of the surrounding uncles and aunts, he knew that those walnuts were the favorite things of the authentic old Yanjing people, not for eating. It is used to collect and enjoy, the walnut is similar to the iron ball, that is, it is turned around in the palm of the hand, this kind of walnut is not made of the kind of walnut that is usually eaten, but made of pecan, and the texture is very hard.

Huang Liangliang looked at the price tag on those walnuts, and couldn't help but sigh a few times, such a few gadgets, it actually costs such a big price, and there are still many people who buy it, I have to say that although the lives of most people in China are not rich, there are quite a lot of rich people, but her level is not accessible for the time being.

Huang Liangliang only stayed in front of the walnut stall for a while and left, she was not interested in this thing, and after walking for a while, she saw a group of children densely surrounded in front of her, which was even more lively in front of the grocery stall, Huang Liangliang's curiosity was immediately aroused, and he took two quick steps and squeezed into the crowd. This is a small stall, next to the spy erected a sign, on which are written three words - "Clay Man Zhang", a gray-haired, energetic old man sitting in the stall, holding a formed clay figure in his left hand, holding a paintbrush in his right hand, is concentrating on sketching.

Huang Liangliang didn't pay much attention to this old man, she was already attracted by the many clay figures on the stall, from the boy worshipping Guanyin, to the small all kinds of insects, one by one pinched vividly, lifelike, can be called a perfect work of art.

Huang Liangliang was fascinated, she didn't notice the crowd next to her, she didn't know who squeezed her, she stumbled and took a step back, and then felt that she had bumped into someone. When Huang Liangliang was in shock, he heard a shout behind him, which was the kind of shrill cry that belonged to a girl.

"What's the matter with you! You don't even look when you walk! Stain my clothes!"

Huang Liangliang turned around, and saw a seven or eight-year-old girl with a flower head, staring at her with a sullen face, the little girl was very beautiful, wearing a shiny hair ornament on her head, and wearing a snow-white coat to the calf, but the coat had been stained with colorful oil paint at this time, and under the coat was a pair of brown small leather boots that covered the entire calf. Just by the little girl's dress, you can see that she is definitely not an ordinary child.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Huang Liangliang knew that he had bumped into someone, so he immediately apologized.

The little girl was a little reluctant, pointing to her white coat and saying, "Look at the fact that you got my coat, is it useful to just apologize!?"

The little girl's shrill voice had already noticed the attention of the surrounding onlookers, and Huang Liangliang's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he didn't know what to do. Huang Sang was already not far from Huang Liangliang, but he had already rushed over at this time, looked at her worriedly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huang Liangliang was about to explain the situation, and the person who came with the little girl on the other side had already come, a man about thirty years old with a little boy about ten years old, looking at the appearance of the two, it should be a father and son.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you?" the boy asked the little girl worriedly.

"Seventh brother, look at my clothes, ......" The little girl named Xiaoxue seemed to be because of the relatives she saw, and immediately burst into tears, pulling the boy's clothes and said aggrievedly. Then he pointed at Huang Liangliang again, pouted and said, "It's her, she hit me just now, and my clay accidentally rubbed on my body." ”

"I didn't mean to, I was also pushed, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to. Seeing that the three people on the other side were all looking at him, Huang Liangliang hurriedly waved his hand and explained.

The adult man with two children on the other side looked very elegant, he didn't seem to blame Huang Liangliang, smiled at her friendly, and then squatted down and said to Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue, that child said that she didn't mean it, and she has already apologized, can you forgive her?"

The little girl seemed to be a little reluctant, and she still grabbed the clay figure that had been spent in her little hand, and pouted: "But my clothes are dirty, and my mother said that my father brought these clothes back from abroad, and they are very expensive......"

The elegant man looked carefully at the stains on the little girl's coat, and said with a smile: "Does Xiaoxue like this dress very much, then uncle take it back and let aunt see if it can be washed, Xiaoxue still remembers what grandpa taught you?" The benevolent love others, and the courteous respect others. 'Shouldn't Xiaoxue be a good boy who tolerates the mistakes of others?' ”

The little girl seemed to be a little entangled, and after a long time, she nodded a little reluctantly, looked at Huang Liangliang and said, "I forgive you, you should be careful when you walk next time, don't bump into others again." ”

Huang Liangliang nodded stunned, she didn't expect the matter to be solved so easily, and then she heard the elegant man say to her: "Little friend, there are too many people here and it's not safe, you should follow the adults back." ”