Chapter 11
Bai Xiaofan walked up to the little girl and helped the little girl up from the ground.

The little girl had been squatting on the ground because of fear just now, but when she stood up now, her chubby little white radish legs were still trembling.

Bai Xiaofan put his left hand into his pocket, and while doing a blanket search, he imitated the tone of that gangster just now and asked: "Little sister, do you want some candy? Uncle has it here."

The little girl couldn't help but smiled sweetly again, and nodded obediently: "Yeah."

She should have slowed down, Bai Xiaofan thought with a smile.

At this moment, Bai Xiaofan's smile froze suddenly, and his hand that searched Yipou also froze, he said dully, "Ah, this... Brother seems to have no candy..."

At this time, Bai Xiaofan seemed to hear the singing: Snow~flower~piao~piao~north~wind~howl~howl~
The little girl smiled softly, took Bai Xiaofan's hand, shook her head lightly, indicating that she didn't need it anymore.

Bai Xiaofan is about to cry, what a cute girl, if this is my daughter, I will sell my son. (As the author Jing Da Neng, I am a daughter slave, I am proud)
Bai Xiaofan couldn't help but gently patted the little girl's head, the little girl might also feel comfortable, she rubbed her head against Bai Xiaofan's little hand like a cat.

"Eh?" As the dust fell off the little girl's head, Bai Xiaofan discovered that the little girl's hair was not gray, but...silver!

"Ah?" Bai Xiaofan was hit by a bolt from the blue, purple pupils, silver hair, could this be...

Bai Xiaofan's eyes suddenly fogged up, and he asked with a trembling tone, "Is your name... Na'er?"

The little girl tilted her head, then tapped her snow-white chin.

Seeming that Bai Xiaofan's eye sockets were moist and his big eyes were a little timid, Na'er walked in front of Bai Xiaofan, tiptoed lightly, and wiped the corners of Bai Xiaofan's eyes with her dirty sleeve.

Hearing Na'er nod her head in affirmation, Bai Xiaofan's heart was full of complicated emotions like a tide.

"Finally, it's finally time for you, Na'er! You are really blessed by the spirit of the old Chen Zaitian!"

Bai Xiaofan laughed with a milky voice, and couldn't help but want to cry.

Na'er was a little puzzled, and murmured, "Why is brother crying? Did Na'er do something wrong?"

"Oh, it's not, brother is happy." Bai Xiaofan's tone was no longer agitated, and became gentle, gently rubbing Na'er's little head.

Na'er narrowed her eyes contentedly, and let Bai Xiaofan rub her head.

"This man is so warm and I like being with him. He looks good when he smiles, just like the sun."

Na'er couldn't help taking a peek at Bai Xiaofan, but she was afraid of being discovered, so she immediately withdrew her timid gaze, like a kitten who ate dried fish.

"There seems to be some noise over there..."

At this time, other people's voices came from outside the alley.

Bai Xiaofan's heart tightened, "Na'er, let's go, get out of here first."

"Yes." Na'er nodded blankly.

Bai Xiaofan's small hand grabbed Na'er's soft fleshy palm, and led Na'er to turn left and right in the intricate alleys, leaving Bai Xiaofan's "assault" location, and finally arrived near the pier.

"It should be fine here." Bai Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's your brother's name?" Na'er put her index finger on her small lips and asked.

Bai Xiaofan smiled and said, "My name is Bai Xiaofan, white is white, Na'er's skirt is white, and small means small in size, for example, Na'er is so cute when she is small, Fan is an ordinary Fan."

While explaining patiently, Bai Xiaofan picked up a branch from the ground and wrote it in italics on the plastered ground to demonstrate to Na'er.

(End of this chapter)

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