At this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from behind Lin Ming.

He turned around and saw a child standing here at some point.

The temperature in Yizhou Province is lower than that in Donglin Province, but the clothes on this child are very thin.

There was some dirt on his face, and he looked at Lin Ming with his big bright eyes. He held his two small hands tightly, seemingly full of tension.

"sure."

Lin Ming knelt down and smiled.

"Uncle, you are so good-looking." The little boy said happily.

"Thank you, you look good too."

Lin Ming felt his nose was a little sore.

But he still endured it.

"What's your name?" Lin Ming asked.

He took hold of the other party's small black hand.

He was only about ten years old, but his little hands were covered with scars, which made Lin Ming feel very rough.

The little boy obviously didn't know what Lin Ming was thinking.

He just felt that the beautiful uncle in front of him was very friendly, which made him feel less nervous.
Chapter completed!