Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 1887

And it is the kind that has no power to fight back and can only be beaten unilaterally.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

Jun Yan asked them to line up again, and then returned to the previous house.

At this time, it was already evening, and the children were obediently waiting in the yard.

"We're back." Jun Yan returned with a group of people.

"Sister Fairy."

Seeing her, the children flocked to her, with their most sincere smiles on their faces.

Seeing the youngest little girl, Jun Yan still couldn't hug her, so she bent down to hug her, but the little girl shrank back and took a step back.

"Sorry for scaring you." Jun Yan smiled gently at her.

The little girl shook her head and looked at her with bright eyes, "Dirty."

Jun Yan looked at the little girl's cat face, her body was dirty, and at this moment she was holding the hem of her clothes with her little hands, the cautious look towards her, and those big bright eyes made her heart soften. And distressed.

Such a small person looks like he is only two years old, one year younger than Xiao Qingtian, but his life is very different.

So pitiful.

Jun Yan squatted down and opened her arms towards the little girl, "You are not dirty, only those with a heart are called dirty, so why don't you give me a hug?"

The little girl gave Jun Yan a timid look full of expectation, but she still didn't dare to offend her, so she looked up at Shen Zhihan, saw him nodding with a gentle face, and then looked at the mouse again.

The mouse rubbed her head, "Go, otherwise little fairy sister will be sad."

The little girl just nodded, but she patted the dirty clothes on her body vigorously, and then raised her hand to wipe her face, but she looked at the little face even more messed up.

But she felt that this would be cleaner, so she took a step carefully and stood in front of Jun Yan.

Jun Yan picked up the little girl without disgust, "What's your name?"

"They call me little one." The little girl replied in a childish voice.

Jun Yan nodded, because she was the youngest of these children.

"Then how old are you this year?" She looked at her and spoke smartly, not like she was two years old.

Xiaoyeye is only two years old, and she doesn't speak so fluently.

"Three and a half years old." The little one replied in a childish voice.

Hearing her age and looking at her weak body, Jun Yan felt like killing someone.

It's horrible, these little children, all tortured and malnourished, look completely out of their age.

"Do you still remember home, do you remember parents? Will my sister take you home?" Jun Yan asked softly.

Xiaobudian still shook his head, "I don't remember."

The mouse explained, "The little one came here as a baby, she doesn't know anything."

Jun Yan frowned uncomfortably, thinking about her little Qingtian, with her parents around, and she had to run away from home to play, if she hadn't found out and arranged for someone to be by her side, would she have to Encountered such a thing?

So distressed.

"For those of you who remember where your home is and your parents, you must tell me that I will send you back home." Jun Yan said in a deep voice.

There was a moment of silence because no one remembered.

They have no home, no parents, because they are orphans.

This silence made Jun Yan even more uncomfortable.

"Let me arrange it later, you go to the City Lord's Mansion to register, and then I will ask them to help you find your parents, okay?"

They didn't answer Jun Yan's question, but looked at the mouse.

(End of this chapter)