Yan Bao'er said as he held his fingers, explaining to Reba why he wanted to live in Zhang Xiaofan's home.
"You ... are you not a native? Are you from outside ..."
"That's right ..."
Yan Baoer nodded seriously, said.
"My hometown is far, far away, and it's really far from my hometown. It's far away. Not only do I have to cross several mountains, but I also have to pass a rapid river.
"It took me about a week or so before I finally came to Hangcheng."
"In addition, I only know Zhang Xiaofan in this Hangzhou city, except Zhang Xiaofan, there are no more loved ones in this strange city."
"If Zhang Xiaofan didn't take me here, I would only be hungry because I had no money ..."
"You haven't brought money with you so far from your hometown to Hangzhou."
Reba, she had already spoken in an incredible tone when she said this.
At the same time, my heart could not help but start to sympathize with the girl in front of me.
"That's right ..."
Yan Baoer nodded seriously, said.
Yan Bao'er said as he held his fingers, explaining to Reba why he wanted to live in Zhang Xiaofan's home.
"You ... are you not a native? Are you from outside ..."
"That makes it ..."
Yan Baoer nodded seriously, said.
"My home is far, far away."
"Not only will I have to cross several mountains, but I will also cross a rapid river."
"It took me about a week or so before I finally came to Hangcheng."
"In addition, I only know Zhang Xiaofan in this Hangzhou city, except Zhang Xiaofan, there are no more loved ones in this strange city."
"If Zhang Xiaofan didn't take me here, I would only be hungry because I had no money ..."
"You haven't brought money with you so far from your hometown to Hangzhou."
When Reba said these words, he already had a strong and incredible tone.
At the same time, she could not help but feel sympathy for the girl in front of her.
"That's right ..."
Yan Baoer nodded seriously, said.
Although Yan Baoer was very bland when he said these words, it was a wave of shocking waves in Reba's heart.
At this time, her sympathy was like a volcanic eruption. Holding Yan Baoer's little hand, her eyes began to slightly redden.
"You ... you don't look too old, I'm about the same, come from such a far distance, and have experienced so many ups and downs along the way ..."
"This ... This is really a fetal grievance. You haven't met any bad guys along the way ..."
"Well, I met some."
"But ..."
Having said that, Yan Baoer wanted to say what happened to Zhang Xiaofan.
However, when the words arrived, Yan Baoer swallowed them back again, and the eyeballs slipped in the eye sockets, and the words turned sharply.