Original God: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, I invested in her

Perhaps for ordinary children, going to the night market is just a common thing,

but for Ningguang in the past,

going to the night market was an unattainable thing.

Because she had to go out to sell goods every day, and after closing the stall, she had to go home to take care of her mother immediately,

there was no time to go to the night market.

In addition, the night market was full of lights and colors, with many strange and weird goods, and the prices were not cheap.

Little Ningguang had no money to buy, and did not want to add burden to her family,

so every time she passed by the night market, little Ningguang would sensibly speed up her pace,

she did not dare to stop for a moment, nor did she dare to look at the things in the night market.

Because she was afraid that she could not help but buy a small commodity,

in that case, all the money she had worked hard to earn would be gone.

It was precisely because Ningguang had a miserable life in the past and had never been to the night market,

so when she heard that Fang Xun was going to take her to the night market, she was so happy.

Actually, what Ningguang wanted to say was,

Even if she didn't buy anything at the night market, she would be very happy,

because Fang Xun was by her side, and that was enough.

Looking at the little Ningguang smiling with her eyebrows curved, Fang Xun felt very uncomfortable.

The little girl had lived such a hard life before,

that just going to the night market could make her very happy.

It was like drinking too many bitter medicines, and any candy could sweeten her heart.

That's why Fang Xun wanted to give Ningguang a childhood without regrets and without worries.

Personally fill in the blanks that Ningguang lacked before.

Retracting his thoughts, Fang Xun held Ningguang's hand, and then said softly: "Let's go, let's go to Liyue Harbor,"

"This time should be the busiest time of the night market."

Ningguang never held Fang Xun's hand before,

and I don't know when it started,

but the little girl has been holding Fang Xun's hand, no matter where she goes.

If Fang Xun lets go of the little girl's hand, I'm afraid she will still be angry and sulking.

I really don't know what this little girl will do when she grows up.

"Yeah, okay~" Little Ningguang held Fang Xun's hand tighter with joy on her face.

Although the itinerary was arranged,

Fang Xun was not in a hurry to leave, but looked at Qiqi.

Speaking of which, Qiqi had just escaped from the amber and still had no place to live.

After thousands of years of changes, things had already changed and people had changed. Little Qiqi was homeless.

And there were many empty rooms in the new house, which could give Qiqi a place to live.

Ningguang also noticed this.

She felt sorry for Qiqi's pitiful experience.

In response, Ningguang blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Qiqi seriously, and asked: "Qiqi, do you want to live with us?"

"With me, and Brother Fangxun..."

Perhaps it was because Ningguang had experienced wind and rain before, so she didn't want Qiqi to repeat that experience.

As for whether Qiqi is willing or not, that is her choice.

Ningguang is only responsible for making the invitation.

"Live together with Fangxun... Ningguang..."

Qiqi raised her head, blinked her big pink eyes, and tried to accept this information.

"Live together... does it mean that you can see Ningguang and Fangxun every day?"

Little Ningguang nodded solemnly: "Yes, Qiqi can see us every day when she opens her eyes~"

"If that's the case... Qiqi... is willing..."

"You can... accompany everyone..."

Little Qiqi also wants to stay with Fangxun,

Because only when she stays with Fangxun will she feel a kind of warmth in her heart,

That kind of warmth is different from the sun, but it makes Qiqi feel comfortable.

Little Qiqi paused, and her big pink eyes looked at the villagers.

"But... Qiqi has to treat the injured villagers first..."

Although Qiqi has forgotten everything in the past, healing people has become her instinct.

Fortunately, the treatment process is not complicated.

You just need to mash Qingxin, Liuli Bag, Nishanghua and other medicines together and apply them on the wound.

After Qiqi finished all this, she held Fang Xun's hand and stood beside Fang Xun very obediently.

Ningguang stood on the other side of Fang Xun, holding Fang Xun's other hand.

From a distance, it looked like an adult with two little kids.

Fang Xun thought it was fun to take care of the cute kids.

So with the villagers' farewell, Fang Xun took the two cute kids to Liyue Harbor.

This time, returning to Liyue Harbor was a little better than the initial situation.

At least there was no need to walk in the dark.

There were torches on the road to guide the lighting.

Perhaps it was becauseBecause the Fatui have been so active recently, the Liyue Seven Stars have also strengthened patrols.

However, these things are not what Fang Xun should worry about.

Now Liyue has the Liyue Seven Stars, the immortals,

and the Rock King who has not retired and is slacking off.

It is not Fang Xun's turn to worry about management.

He just needs to be a babysitter.

Soon, the three arrived at Liyue Harbor.

During the daytime, Liyue is a dock for cargo ships and merchants to trade.

People are in a hurry, as if there is never enough time.

At night, Liyue Harbor presents a completely different scenery.

The lights of thousands of houses illuminate the city, and Kongming lanterns drift on the coast.

Children walk in groups of three or two, laughing and playing, with puppies following behind them.

Peaceful and warm.

It was the first time for Xiao Ningguang to visit the night market, so she naturally felt novel about everything.

And Qiqi, who had been sleeping for a thousand years, also felt interesting about Liyue, which was changing with the times.

As they walked, Qiqi suddenly couldn't walk anymore.

Her big eyes looked straight at a stall in front of her.

The middle-aged man was holding fireworks in his hand.

As the fuse was lit, the fireworks rushed to the sky and bloomed in patterns,

colorful.

Qiqi took Fang Xun's hand, raised her head and said in a baby voice: "Fang Xun... Qiqi... I want to play with fireworks..."

"Can I?"