Chapter 31: A Mass of Red, a White Dress

Yang Fan took the little girl's hand and walked on the street, the little girl's nervous palms were sweaty, but she held Yang Fan's hand tightly and didn't let go, for fear that this kind brother would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Yang Fan can naturally feel the little girl's state of mind, sad for no reason, what kind of crime can this make a seven or eight-year-old girl become so frightened.

After that, Yang Fan put down the crystal nucleus for money in advance, and accompanied the little girl to buy a new dress. But the little girl seems to have a soft spot for red, and when she saw a small red padded jacket, she quietly pulled Yang Fan's placket, Yang Fan immediately understood, and bought it "generously" without saying a word.

But the little girl seemed to be asking this "benefactor" to do this and that as if it was too "disobedient", so the little girl became even more nervous, grabbed Yang Fan's hand and pinched it up, and didn't dare to look up at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan saw it in his eyes, and his heart was also distressed, thinking that it was impossible for a little girl to become as lively as her peers in a short time, such a little girl was a little too sensible, so sensible that it made Yang Fan feel distressed.

Yang Fan instantly had a sense of accomplishment as an older brother, and it felt really good to be trusted unconditionally like this. So Yang Fan happily rubbed the little girl's somewhat messy hair. The little girl was not annoyed, but she was a little depressed, and thought, "Mother said that this will not grow long." But when the little girl thought of her mother, she began to feel sad again.

Yang Fan on the side naturally couldn't keenly feel the changes in the little girl's heart, but vaguely felt that she was in a low mood, so he went to the vendor and bought two sugar gourds.

The little girl bit the sugar gourd and looked at Yang Fan, who was also happily gnawing on a string of sugar gourds, and smiled with an unprecedented eyebrow, Yang Fan suddenly followed the little girl a little happy.

One big and one small.

A cloud of red, dressed in white, slowly walked on the streets of the walled city.

Yang Fan ate the sugar gourd in his mouth, and asked vaguely: "You said before that your name was Xue'er, so what is your surname?"

The little girl hurriedly ripped off the mouth that was struggling on the string of sugar gourds, and hurriedly said: "My natal name is Tao Duxue, and my mother called me Xue'er, saying that it was my nickname."

Looking at Tao Duxue's cute appearance, Yang Fan couldn't help but touch the little girl's head, and asked with a smile: "Does Xue'er know if there is a pawnshop or anything like this in this walled city?"

"I know, I turned out of this street and walked all the way to the center of the city, there is a place called Duobao Pavilion, and there is a young lady there who gave me a small snack." Tao Duxue thought about it seriously, and said seriously on her little face.

Yang Fan made up his mind and took Tao Duxue to the Duobao Pavilion she said, and the little girl was also a lot more cheerful along the way, and she would also tell Yang Fan that the wontons in this city tasted the most right, and the xiaolongbao stuffing in that house was the thickest.

But the little girl was a little ashamed when she said it, because these were just things she saw when she was hungry, and she thought that these were the best delicacies in the world.

So Yang Fan simply put his pace to go to the Duobao Pavilion, took the little girl to stop and go, and ate all those street snacks.

The little girl's little belly couldn't hold up, and her little head rattle shook her head like she shook her head and said don't don't eat anymore, but her little mouth didn't stop for a moment, and Yang Fan laughed when she saw it. The little girl is very similar to Yang Fan.

Although they have only been together for less than a day, the little girl has slowly become cheerful from the initial cowardice. In the end, he is a seven or eight-year-old child, and his heart is still immature and easy to touch.

Yang Fan thought to himself, in the future, he would have to tell her that there is no good for no reason in the world, and there is no bad for no reason. But thinking of this, Yang Fan secretly shook his head.

This is not a reason at all, what is it, isn't this good for no reason, if you say that it is still a little reluctant because of the word fate, so Yang Fan doesn't think about it, anyway, there is a lot of time, and there will be opportunities for Tao Duxue to know that this world is not as beautiful as she imagined.

But Yang Fan didn't know, the little girl knew everything, and since she could remember, she had a wonderful ability to directly see through this person's kind and malicious thoughts about herself, and even the little girl with this person's extremely hidden nature could see it. It's as if everyone is a fire.

Some people have bright and warm fires, like Yang Fan, and some people have dark and eerie cold, like the robbers who killed her father.

When all the little girls saw Yang Fan for the first time, they were attracted by Yang Fan's warm firelight, which is why she always followed this stranger she met for the first time. It's not because of Yang Fan's casual kindness. But the little girl had already understood Yang Fan from a deeper level.

But the little girl buried this secret in her heart for the time being, and was ready to find an opportunity to tell Yang Fan again.

Because she had seen many people, the fire in their hearts was warm and bright, but they were all infected by something in the end. The little girl did not understand why a person could have two personalities. They can even see the transformation between light and darkness. Their evil is pure evil, but their goodness is also pure good.

The little girl can't understand people's hearts, this complex change makes a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world feel confused, Tao Duxue looked up at Yang Fan, who was walking with her hands behind the back of her head, and involuntarily leaned towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at this little girl, who was seven or eight years old but much thinner than her peers, and suddenly felt cute and distressed, so she couldn't help but pick it up and put it on her shoulder.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated the weight of the little girl, and he almost ran out of the little girl, which really scared Yang Fan.

The little girl sat on Yang Fan's shoulder, her thin little face was a little red, and she thought shyly: "I'm a seven or eight-year-old little adult, and I'm still picked up and walked like this, so that other children can see it, how embarrassing."

But when the little girl thought that there was only one brother Yang Fan in the whole world, her heart was suddenly sweeter than eating a sugar gourd.

"What is not ashamed, it's too late for them to envy!" The little girl thought a little proudly.

Xiaobai followed this big one on the side, feeling depressed, feeling that Yang Fan was still a stinky boy who liked the new and hated the old. I was preparing to seize the opportunity to tell this little girl who didn't know what the rules were.

But as soon as Xiaobai saw the cute appearance of the little girl, he snorted coldly with a dog's face, but he also liked it tightly in his heart.

Who doesn't like such a sensible little girl?