Zhaohe looks at the clothes that bailuoyou gave her and wants to cry happily.

Holding the red jacket, she thought of the beautiful fairy she had seen in her dream. She was so excited that she wanted to say thanks to Bai Luoyou again.

Before, he said that teacher Bai had made clothes for her, but he left in time and didn't have time to give them to her, but now in retrospect, it's not the same thing.

In the morning, Miss Bai took away the old clothes of Qinghe that she was going to change.

White teacher is really to change for her, and these new clothes must be made by Bai Luoyou overnight according to her size. Her size is measured by Bai Luoyou.

Zhaohe is very happy. Every dress is so beautiful.

She took it, compared it with her body, and found that there was also a pair of cloth shoes and a pair of big red rain boots in her clothes.

Zhaohe opens his mouth and looks down on his boots.

As long as her feet are wet, they will turn into snake tails. On rainy days or snowy days in winter, she almost dare not go out. She used to be young, and ah Nai doted on her. If she didn't go out in rainy days, she would not go out. But now, she is a primary school student. She has to go to class without any obstacles, so she can't avoid it.

Zhaohe is worried about this. However, only big cities have rain boots. Qinghe helps her to ask Li Chaoqiu. Li Chao goes to the town, but he doesn't find such small rain boots.

But

Now a pair of red rain boots, just in front of her.

She gently picked up the pair of small rain boots, moved don't know what to say, white Luo you meticulous and thoughtful, help her solve a big problem!

Shen Yuying came over and looked at the beautiful clothes and shoes, then at Zhaohe. She thought to herself, "does this bailuoyou like her family Zhaohe?

Many of the village's dolls are engaged at birth.

When Qinghe was a child, many people came to propose marriage. However, Shen Yuying, who had worked in the town, was also one of the few people who had met the world. She knew that once a woman stayed in the village and got married, her life would be completely over.

That's why she gritted her teeth and cultivated her granddaughter into a college student.

In the village, there is not a female doll who is still at school in junior high school.

Shen Yuying feels that her body is not as good as it has been for a year. She doesn't know if Bai Luoyou's family is reliable. Her surname is Bai. She has a good relationship with Mr. Bai. Maybe her family is also a big city.

But what are the little dolls of big cities doing in this remote place?

Shen Yuying wants to entrust Zhaohe to Bai Luoyou, but she doesn't dare to trust others. For a while, she has a problem.

Zhaohe went to school happily.

When we got to the classroom, we found that Bai Luoyou was sitting on the seat lazily. There was a book on the table, but it was not a text, but a foreign original book.

Zhaohe saw that Qinghe had done an English problem and knew it was English.

She went up in surprise: "Bai Luoyou, do you really understand?"

Bai Luoyou looked up at her and asked, "why didn't you change your clothes?"

Zhaohe blushed, and sat down at his desk with a small bench in his arms. He said with embarrassment, "it's so good that I dare not wear it. I'm afraid it's worn out, and I can wear it on my body. I'll change it when I can't wear it."

She was running so fast that there was a leaf in her hair.

White Luo you sees, gently extend a hand to go.

Zhaohe looked at him in a dazed way, and saw that his hand was touching his hair, and her pupil lost its focus in a moment.

Then, Bai Luoyou took a leaf from her hair and smiled, "leaf."

Zhaohe just regained his mind, bowed his head, and his little face was redder.

"You don't want to think too much," said Bai Luoyou. "Since Mr. Bai entrusted me to take care of you, I will try my best. You'll put on those clothes tomorrow. When it's autumn, I'll have someone do it for you. "

Zhaohe thought for a moment, and felt for a paper bag from his pocket.

After thinking about it, she handed it to Bai Luoyou: "take it. You know what's going on in my family. I don't have anything good to give you. This is my own insect repellent herb. I've rubbed it into small balls. Go back to find a bowl, put one in it, and put water in it to make it boil. There will be no snakes, insects, mice and ants in the yard or in the house all night. "

Bailuoyou reached out to take it, a little trance.

It seems that time has turned back to the time when he and one by one planted herbs and pounded the bottles and jars together in the secret place of the magic heaven Pavilion.

He grew up with Shengning, cared for her and loved her. After all, he blessed her and bore the pain to see that she put on her wedding dress and married someone else.

With a sigh, he looked at Zhaohe in front of him, and his eyes were sad.

When he takes care of the little girl, he will see her put on her wedding clothes and marry someone else.

There was a wry smile on the corner of the mouth.

Bai Luoyou felt that he must have owed his mother and daughter in his last life.

"Well, my uncle will take it."

Bai Luoyou put the paper bag in the bag made of blue cloth.

"For a long time?" Zhaohe doesn't understand: "what's so long?"

Bailuoyou laughed, raised her hand and held her little face, doted and said: "I said I would keep it for a long time, now you can understand?"

Zhaohe grinned: "I see."

In the afternoon, the teacher focuses on giving lessons to the children in the lower grades and making questions for the children in the higher grades.

Zhao he is very conscientious and takes notes carefully.

It's just that her handwriting is not very good. It should be too late for enlightenment. It's like a tadpole. It's crooked.

White Luo you looks, some heartache.

Long'er is very smart. If this little girl can get the admiration from her childhood, she will be blue.

After school, Zhaohe waved to Bai Luoyou: "Bai Luoyou, see you tomorrow!"

White Luo you: "good."

Zhaohe goes home, puts down his schoolbag and helps Shen Yuying clean the yard.

At dinner time, they secretly finished the hot pot left in the pot in the room, and their grandparents and grandchildren were full of oil and were very happy.

At night.

Zhao he closed his eyes, learned from those taught by the fox and the immortal, and tried to form a border.

But after a long time, she couldn't succeed.

Depressed, she came to the yard and looked at Lang Lang's starry sky.

Zhaohe is very confused. How did she come to the world? What will she do in the future? Will she go to a big city like her sister? If her parents lost her, would they find her?

All the little dolls in the village have parents.

Even if the family is very poor, very broken, but parents will protect them.

Zhaohe also wants to have parents, but where are her parents?

Zhaohe thought, tears down his cheeks.

Naturally, she knew that grandma was old and could not last for several years, but she did not dare to say and admit it. She was afraid that grandma would leave. In this world, in this village, she would never have family again.

What will she do in the future?

"What are you crying for?"

The voice of the fox.

At present, it's just my own yard, but in a moment, it's the mountain in the daytime, with red flowers and green grass, everything is so fresh.

"Master?" Zhaohe stared at the little white fox not far away and wiped his tears: "I......"

She took a deep breath and looked at the little white fox. "Master, I'm useless. I've practiced for a long time, but I can't form a boundary."

She looked around and said admiringly, "master, if I want to form a border like yours, I'm afraid I'll practice for decades."

Little white fox suddenly jumped into her arms.

The pink and tender meat pad wiped on her face and wiped away the extra tears: "don't cry. You are too weak now, your spiritual strength is too weak, and the past six years have been wasted. You need to practice hard. When you are strong in the future and leave here, you will be able to find your parents. "

Zhaohe looked at the little white fox in his arms, and the tears were more fierce: "master, do you think my parents will remember me?"

Little white fox: "yes, as long as you go, they will be crazy as long as they will never give up looking for you, so you must work hard and always be ready to let them find you and look at you amazingly. Their daughter is so fierce."

The night deepened.

Zhaohe sat on the green grass in the dreamland, holding the little white fox.

There is no wind, there is no butterfly, only the illusory realm that he supports for her, one person and one fox embrace each other for warmth.