Never mind, I can't figure it out now, I'll think about it slowly.
With her adorable little bald head, Hong Xiaoduo walked down the street. Now she no longer had to worry about any restaurant refusing to let them in, unless they thought they were making too much money.
Although they were all hungry, she didn't rush to find a restaurant. Instead, she went to a clinic and had a doctor apply medicine and bandage the wound on Tian Shu's forehead.
She had previously picked some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic mud from the roadside and used it to soak in the bath to clean it up, but the wound hadn't healed yet.
A pretty young woman with a sword was leading seven adorable little bald boys, and everyone on the street was looking at them.
These gazes were kind and curious, unlike the disdainful or pitying looks of the past. The children were a little uncomfortable, lowering their heads in embarrassment, and some even walked with their feet and hands moving in unison.
Oh dear, what should I take the kids to eat?
Hong Xiaoduo looked at the food stalls, noodle shops, steamed bun shops, and wonton stalls along the roadside, feeling conflicted.
"What do you all want to eat?" she decided to ask the children.
"Any steamed buns would be fine," Tianxuan said first.
"The wonton soup is piping hot and very delicious," Kaiyang added.
Hong Xiaoduo felt upset listening to the other children mention food, such as burnt sesame cakes that were cheap, and noodle soup.
In short, apart from the steamed buns and wonton soup at the beginning, which were relatively normal, the rest were things that others would not think were good and would not want to eat, but in their eyes, they were delicacies they had been looking forward to for a long time.
Seeing the children frequently glancing at the steamer baskets selling buns, Hong Xiaoduo had an idea of what to take them to eat.
Just as she was walking toward the steamed bun shop, a rich young man blocked Hong Xiaoduo's way, grinning slyly: "Oh my, where did this young lady come from, with seven little bald heads? Where are you headed? Would you like your big brother to take you to a nice place to play?"
Just a few steps away from the steamed bun shop, with steaming baskets full of plump, fragrant meat buns, someone had to ruin everyone's good mood.
Hong Xiaoduo's anger surged.
Didn't I see a teahouse nearby? Two young men were sitting by the window. One of them was about to stand up and come over, but the other said, "Calm down, don't meddle. Didn't you see they have swords at their waists?"
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