Of course, this crying also had a hint of tears of joy.
The return of her uncle from the family meant that her life ahead was more or less guaranteed.
Who would expect her to be just this small?
If she were four or five years old now, she wouldn't be worried at all.
Just with her small body and strength right now, the climb from outside the yard into the yard almost made her lose her grip.
"Jiaojiao, be good, don't cry!"
"Don't cry!"
"Are you hungry?"
"Hungry!"
Yuan Bao wasn't very impressed with her uncle's rather chaotic comfort, but she was indeed hungry.
So, cooking!
As for those soldiers from Great Yin, Yuan Bao had already forgotten about them.
...
When the hot porridge was placed in front of her, Yuan Bao recounted her encounters of the past two days.
"You silly girl!"
Yuan Yindi didn't know what to say.
Of course, in his heart, he held some resentment towards the family for forgetting his big niece.
