After thinking about it, a three-year-old child must not be able to say everything clearly, so she wrinkled her face and blushed, "I am playing in front of my house, and it snowed a lot today, my mother said I can go out Played for a while, and then that uncle came and grabbed me. He threw me on the carriage, and I was here when I woke up."

"Then are you Han Chinese?" One sentence instantly lowered the originally slightly relaxed atmosphere in the tent to freezing point, and a burst of silence spread.

This question is asked very well. Now the Mongols and the Han are at odds with each other, and the one who fights is called the one who is in full swing.It can be said that the Mongols are the enemies of all the Han people, and the Han people are the prey of the Mongols.The reason why it is said to be prey is that whenever the Mongols invade, the Han people lose more and win less.After entering the city, the Mongols were murderous everywhere, and it was difficult for the Han people to even be able to protect themselves, let alone fight Mongolia.

Arnold pondered for a while, it seemed that this question was difficult to answer.If you say you are a Han, then obviously you have become their prey. If you say you are not a Han, and you are dressed as a Han and you can’t understand or speak Mongolian, is there such a Mongolian?

"Is it hard to answer?" Seeing her embarrassed expression, the little boy began to have doubts. Is this really a three-year-old doll?

A Nuo gritted her teeth, "I am a Han, my father is a Han, my mother is a Han, and the people born in a Han are naturally a Han." She looked swollen, and her little face was flushed with anger.He stared straight at the boy in front of him, and kept praying in his heart that he would never be killed as a suspicious person.

"Are you angry?" The boy stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek. An excited expression appeared on her beautiful face, and her light brown eyes were burning with fire.

She is angry, girl, I have lived for more than 20 years in my two lives, but now I am here to play tricks on you, a brat.The most hateful thing is that I am so scared that I can't win the game. Is this girl my IQ is too low or your IQ is too high?

"Fifth Brother, did A Nuo cause you trouble?" A voice followed a figure walking in from outside the tent, accompanied by a gust of cold wind.

A Nuo looked up and saw the white snow on Zhenjin's body melted into drops of water and disappeared.Although she didn't like the human trafficker who kidnapped her very much, she couldn't bear to face a suspicious little kid even more.So, she pretended to be surprised and stretched out her hand towards Zhenjin, her dark eyes were full of expectation and she shouted: "Uncle, hug."

Zhenjin had a warm and beautiful smile like a warm spring day on his face, and even more joy in his dark brown eyes. He walked quickly to Anuo's side and stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms.Didn't this little girl hate him just now?Now I didn't expect that Kungfu would start to cling to him after a while, "Arnuo, be good." He hugged her with one hand, and pinched her face with the other.

A Nuo's little nose turned red, and tears fell down in a flash. He pointed at the little boy and cried, "Uncle, my brother bullied A Nuo."

The little boy's smiling face froze for an instant, and his smile fell to the ground like shattered glass. Did he bully her?He doesn't seem to have it!This little girl framed him so blatantly, damn it...

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