After Gao Zefang shouted, more than a dozen small heads appeared from behind a broken house.
A little girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old but was bolder walked up to Gao Zefang. She grabbed Gao Zefang's hand and looked warily at Zhong Yihan.
"Sister Gao, who is he?"
Although the little girl is not dressed in rags, her clothes are not new.
Other children's clothes are even less clean. Zhong Yihan even saw patches on several boys' clothes.
Gao Zefang touched the little girl's hair and said gently, "He is our guest. Have you had a good meal?"
"Xiao Gang, he didn't eat well."
"You nonsense! I eat more than anyone else!"
Xiao Gang is the tallest and strongest of the dozen children. Looking at his appearance, he does not look like a person who cannot eat.
Xiao Hong Chong Xiao Gang spit out her tongue mischievously.