The young master is a girl 13
Sure enough, the money spent is different.
The curly hair made Bai Ze dye his whole person exquisite, and he may have had a light hair color because of malnutrition before, so he didn't need to dye his hair at all.
It gives the feeling of a Japanese teenager.
"Awesome." Ning Xuan patted Bai Zeran's face.
"Let's go, little slave take me to your house to play."
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Originally, Bai Zeran disagreed, but Ning Xuanxiao reasoned and finally persuaded him with emotion.
"Grandma." Bai Zeran knocked the door.
"It's coming, it's coming." An old voice came from inside, and soon the door opened.
"Hello grandma." Ning Xuan greeted the old lady obediently.
She is still very confident in her appearance and absolutely likable.
"Grandma, this is the young master."
"Young Master! Come on in! Come on in! The old lady hurriedly took two steps back to let Ning Xuan into the house, for her, Ning Xuan was a great benefactor who saved their mother-in-law and grandson from fire and water.
"Hello grandma."
Ning Xuan looked around, the room was clean and tidy, and there were a lot of things that should have been. When you open the window, the wind blows in, and it's cool in the summer without turning on the air conditioner.
"It's so comfortable." Ning Xuan sighed as he lay on the sofa.
"Young master, I'll pour you a glass of water." The old lady was not very sharp on her legs and feet, and walked very slowly.
"Grandma, you sit, I'll go." Bai Zeran hurriedly pressed the old lady and took a new glass from the cabinet.
The cup was still steaming when it was served.
"Young master, wait for the water to cool down before drinking."
Bai Zeran put down the cup, turned on the TV, and tuned in a series.
"What is this?" When the TV first broadcast, Ning Xuan hadn't seen it yet, and his eyes were restlessly looking left and right. Catch a ball of yarn on the couch that has just been stitched.
"This is the wool I asked the old lady next door to accompany me to buy a few days ago, I see that this summer is over and it should be cold, I knit a few sweaters for this kid, he hasn't worn a good sweater yet." The old lady looked at Bai Zeran's face full of apologies, this child has been suffering with her since she was a child.
"Grandma, you have a good rest, knit me some sweater! Not good for the eyes. ”
"My eyes are good!" The old lady's voice was loud, "I wanted to knit for you a long time, but I couldn't afford to buy good wool before." Now Grandma is going to make up for all the previous ones. ”
"Grandma'······" Bai Zeran looked at the stubborn old lady, and she couldn't say anything in her throat.
It was Ning Xuan who relieved him: "Xiaobai is really happy." ”
Saying that, Ning Xuan patted Bai Zeran's shoulder: "Don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know the blessings, I don't want to do it yet." ”
These words immediately reminded the old lady of Ning Xuan's life experience, he was the only one left in the family, he had no father's pain and no mother's love since he was a child, he was still sick, how pitiful.
Thinking about it, the old lady looked at Ning Xuan's eyes with more and more pity.