Old Liao's expression, which had just been filled with pride, suddenly changed. "Commander! I've told you so many times! It's Liao Chunhua! You... just follow everyone else and call me Old Liao!"
In such a serious scene, except for the newcomers who dared not laugh, everyone in Ningxia was laughing uncontrollably.
"Brother Liao." Ningxia called softly.
Lao Liao glanced cautiously at the honorary principal beside her, still hesitant to respond to the call of brother, "What...what's wrong?"
"Then you can help out a little girl. If it doesn't work out, arrange for her to live somewhere closer to our home."
Hearing this, Lin Yi turned around to look at the thin, dark girl who was supporting an old woman. There was nothing special about her.
Old Liao nodded. "I know the arrangements even if you don't tell me. That little girl has been very sensible along the way and doesn't seem to be a bad person. Since more people are coming here one after another, it's better to have them closer to you so they can feel more at ease and you can help them out."
Old Liao's words were not polite at all. Ningxia did not feel unhappy. Instead, she nodded and said, "I think so too. She is just a little girl. I will help her if I can."
Mo Guanshan turned around to look at the little girl and met a pair of dark, shining eyes.
Then he turned his gaze away indifferently and looked at the severely hunched old woman beside her. Fortunately, she had family, otherwise his Ningning would have to pick up someone again.
Just help her. This old woman has to live longer, otherwise the little Curly-haired boy at home will probably have a sister again. It would be best if the family doesn't have any more members in this life, not even his own children. It's annoying enough to listen to the little Curly-haired boy and those two monkeys chattering all day long.
The group split into two groups, and the farce finally came to an end.
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