Those on horseback, in carriages, or running behind were all led by the child.

The dress may not be as noble as that of the royal family members of the Yi Kingdom, but the aura is even better.

"Hey, Bao'er, don't run away! They say you're too young, so I won't send you there in two years!"

This sound brought Jiang Meng's mind back. He turned around and saw the woman grabbing the child by the collar who was trying to sneak away. She had seen that skillful look more than once.

An ordinary-looking woman was holding a not-thin child in one hand, but it was as light as nothing. She didn't seem to realize that the strength was unusually strong.

Old man Liu next door suddenly closed the stall, his hands and feet were very nimble, and then he used his skinny-looking body to carry a package full of books.

"Hey, I'll go to the night tour class after dinner." He said in a drawled voice as if on purpose.

The child who was being carried by the woman immediately had tears in his eyes.

"Old man Liu!" the woman roared angrily, angry that he deliberately provoked her child.

Old man Liu ran away with the package on his back.

Hearing is false and seeing is true.

Jiang Meng fell into silence.

She turned to look at her father beside her.

The stern old man's hand holding the night newspaper was trembling.
Chapter completed!