Instead, he held the candy in his hand and continued to look at Lin Chenyu.
Lin Chenyu asked one of the older-looking children, "Little brother, I want to ask you what is the name of our village?"
The little boy looked at the candy in his hand, then looked at Lin Chenyu.
He answered cautiously: "Our village is called Banpo Village."
The other children also chattered and answered Lin Chenyu's questions.
The little brother in front of them looked like a good person, different from the soldiers who had captured their grandfather, father and brother.
Although the boy answered Lin Chenyu's question, he became alert again.
He protected the other children behind him.
Jing Jing asked Lin Chenyu: "Who are you? What are you doing in our village?"
Just as Lin Chenyu was about to answer, he heard a loud shout: "Tietou, come back for dinner!"
As the voice fell, the village was filled with noises one after another.
"Goudan, come back for dinner!"
"Tiger boy, come back soon."
"Little Stone, it's time to eat."
"Daya, bring your brother back."
"Ya Dan, where have you been, you little bitch? Come back to me."
“······”
"Oh, I know."
The children answered with all their might.
I don’t know if the women in the house heard their response, but the shouting gradually became quieter.
Hearing so many down-to-earth names at the same time, Lin Ke truly felt how rustic the names of ancient children were.
Even his brother could not escape the fate of being given a bad name.
Lin Ke couldn't help but feel fortunate that her family didn't give her the nickname Yadan.
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