Yang Fan sat and sighed for a while, and then rubbed his head with a sad face.

Of course he understands what Xiaobai said, but it's as easy as he says.

It's not the two of them who should be entangled in this problem, who else can it be, it's only Tao Duxue, Yang Fan has been thinking about how to change himself before, so that the little girl can be the best, and he has never thought about what the little girl is thinking and how to think, just tangled up with how to change herself.

Now that I think about it, this is very bad, very bad, so the right to choose is to be handed over to Tao Duxue himself.

Xiaobai was right, the truths he read in the book were not just for his own use, so Yang Fan decided to return the choice to Tao Duxue.

No matter what Tao Duxue's final choice is, it is the little girl's own decision, no matter what changes will happen to the little girl's life because of this decision in the future, it is also the little girl's own choice at the beginning.

Although it sounds a little ruthless, it is indeed the best way, and the best way to make the little girl not regret it in the future and not be overly entangled is this.

In fact, Yang Fan should have thought of such an approach a long time ago, but his mind has been deliberately avoiding this idea, and he always feels that it is a bit too ruthless to impose these on a little girl.

Today, Tao Duxue's time for playing outside has been shortened a lot, and she ran back to Yang Fan's yard before she had a meal.

In the evening, he just asked the villain in the house to make some light meals, and at the dinner table, Xiaobai was lying on his stomach on the side and kept giving Yang Fan a look, and the voice asked Yang Fan what he was waiting for.

Yang Fan just replied indifferently, "Don't talk at the dinner table, this is the rule." ”

Then Xiaobai shook his head and lay down again, looking helpless.

After the meal, Yang Fan took the little girl to brush her teeth and wash her face, the little girl was lying on the table and writing something, Yang Fan leaned over to see that she was still writing her name.

There is no style, just writing the three words "Tao Duxue" over and over again, and only occasionally when I get tired of writing, I will mix a few "Jiang Chengyan".

Seeing Yang Fan come over to watch her write, Tao Duxue blinked her eyes and said, "Brother Yang Fan, when I finish my name, you can teach me your name."

Yang Fan said softly: "What, what is the name of the senior brother to use to practice calligraphy"

The little girl shook her head and said very seriously: "No, Brother Yang Fan is the most important person in Xue'er except for her mother, but Xue'er doesn't know anything, so she can only remember Brother Yang Fan's name firmly."

Yang Fan only felt that an extremely warm light suddenly broke through the silence in his heart between his bleak heaven and earth.

But the cheekiness honed over the years still kept Yang Fan's face calm.

Yang Fan sat on the stool beside him, put his arm on the table to support his chin, brewed a brewing wording, and slowly spoke: "Xue'er, early tomorrow morning, Brother Yang Fan will leave the barrier city."

The little girl heard it clearly, but she was busy practicing calligraphy, and she didn't raise her head and hummed, the little girl didn't understand Yang Fan's voice at all, she just felt that she could go, with Yang Fan's brother by her side, it would be different where to go. So at this time, I still buried my head in writing.

Xiaobai was about to die on the side, how could Yang Fan get such an inkblot, he almost jumped up and gave him a paw.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Xue'er, do you want to follow your brother to endure hardships everywhere in the south and north of the world, or do you want to stay in the Liu family in the barrier city and live with Uncle Liu Chongde and them."

The little girl Mouran raised her head, looked at Yang Fan with blinking eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Yang Fan doesn't want me anymore"

Yang Fan had already suppressed his mood well enough, but he couldn't help Tao Duxue from coming here, so he hurriedly went over and rubbed Tao Duxue's head, and said softly: "How is it possible, my brother can't do without Tao Duxue if he doesn't want Xiaobai."

Xiao Bai Qi on the side snorted twice, but he didn't have a seizure for the time being.

Tao Duxue instantly smiled again, squinted and smiled: "That's fine, where Brother Yang Fan goes, I'll follow him." Then he immersed himself in writing.

Yang Fan was stunned, and said: "But there will be a lot of uncertainties with my brother, I may sleep in the open every day, and I may encounter all kinds of dangers, and even we will not be able to solve the problem of food and clothing every day, and I maybe."

Before Yang Fan could finish speaking, the little girl frowned and raised her head to interrupt Yang Fan's words and said, "Brother Yang Fan, how can you be like those teaching gentlemen, Xue'er likes you a little less."

Then Yang Fan was stunned again, the little girl was afraid that her words would be serious, and she was afraid of hurting her brother Yang Fan's heart, so she stretched out a hand, pinched her thumb and forefinger, leaving a gap the size of a quail egg, and said cautiously: "It's so small."

Then the little girl felt that it was not enough, jumped off the stool, stood on the ground, spread her arms, drew a circle that she thought was the biggest, and said: "I like Brother Yang Fan, it was originally so big."

Not to mention that he couldn't help it for a long time, Yang Fanye, who had been suppressing his state of mind and forcing himself to be a little ruthless, couldn't help it.

Yang Fan stepped forward, pinched Tao Duxue's face, and said softly: "Okay, since we Xue'er have made a good choice, then follow my brother, thousands of rivers and mountains, the road ahead is rugged, as long as I am here, don't be afraid."

The little girl quickly nodded like pounding garlic, smiled happily, her eyes were about to squint into crescents, and quickly said, "Then I will like you a little more."

Tao Duxue actually only understood Yang Fan's words and followed his brother, as for the rest, thousands of rivers and mountains, the road ahead was rugged or something, Tao Duxue didn't listen to it at all.

Because in Tao Duxue's heart, these are not worth listening to, as long as you can follow Brother Yang Fan, what else can you do.

Xiaobai took a sip on the side, and whew, this kid finally did something that made him happy.

Tao Duxue was in a very excited mood at this time, so that the words written on the paper slowly began to become dragons and phoenixes, and Yang Fan, who was watching from the side, pretended to be angry and gently rewarded Tao Duxue with a brain melon, and deliberately suppressed his voice and said: "Write well, you can see that hum is crooked to grandma's house."

The little girl smiled, not aggrieved at all, and hummed happily, and the next son really returned to the regular and began to write meticulously.

Yang Fanzheng wondered, his acting skills were not good, he couldn't even blow up a little girl, he was really famous.

The little girl is very happy in her heart, but she can see what others are like, whether Brother Yang Fan is angry or not, she can see it clearly.