() Tang Xiaohan slept until noon. The sun shone directly on Tang Xiaohan's ass through the window, which made Tang Xiaohan's drowsiness even stronger.

Tang Xiaohan felt his head heavy, as if he had a long, long dream, in the dream, Yang Tianfan desperately ran away, and Tang Xiaohan chased desperately.

"Tianfan...... Tianfan, you wait for me......" Tang Xiaohan shouted at the vague figure in the distance, but the figure walked farther and farther.

Tang Xiaohan really couldn't run, but she was very anxious, and at this time, a huge monster behind her rushed over and swallowed Tang Xiaohan into her stomach in one gulp.

"Ah......h

Tang Xiaohan immediately woke up from the bed and quickly opened his eyes. But the horrific scene in the dream still stayed in her mind, lingering for a long time.

"Fortunately, it's just a dream...... Tang Xiaohan got up from the bed slowly, and he was already sweating profusely because he was frightened by the dream.

When Tang Xiaohan came out of the house, Yu Yulan was still sitting on the bench weaving a bamboo basket, and Bai Xiaomi was lazily leaning at Yu Yulan's feet, looking like enjoying the sun.

"Mom......" Tang Xiaohan walked towards Yu Yulan in a daze, "How long have I been asleep?"

Yu Yulan looked at Tang Xiaohan with pampering eyes, and instructed, "Xiaohan, don't be too tired from working every day, you have to rest well, you know?"

Tang Xiaohan and Yu Yulan get along, sometimes like sisters, sometimes like mother and daughter, she likes this feeling, and she also likes Yu Yulan's gentleness.

"I see, Mom. Tang Xiaohan replied sweetly, his heart warm.

In this era, it was Yu Yulan who gave her mother-like care, which made her feel the warmth of her family, and she would cherish this family affection.

Tang Xiaohan ate the meal that Yu Yulan left for her, and then set off for Yangjia Village.

There will be a puppet show in Liujia Village this afternoon, real and fake Monkey King, so she has to practice earlier.

When Tang Xiaohan came to Master Liu's house, Yang Tianfan was already practicing.

Yang Tianfan saw Tang Xiaohan coming over, and quickly greeted her, "Xiaohan, you're here, let's practice a few times!"

Yang Tianfan's enthusiasm for puppet shows surpassed Tang Xiaohan's, and this seriousness made Tang Xiaohan a little embarrassed.

"Why do you come so early every day?" Tang Xiaohan couldn't help but ask, according to her understanding of Yang Tianfan's father, his father should not let him learn such a biased craft.

Yang Tianfan seemed to be asked what was on his mind, and quickly said, "If I don't come over earlier, my dad won't let me go out, and I have to get up in front of him to come out." ”

Tang Xiaohan couldn't help but marvel, and was impressed by Yang Tianfan again.

Tang Xiaohan looked at Yang Tianfan's serious appearance, and suddenly remembered what she had said at Fan Limei's house that day, and after hesitating for a moment, she still decided to ask.

"Yang Tianfan, you ...... Why are you telling me about your puppet show, actually...... You can learn it on your own. After Tang Xiaohan asked, he carefully observed Yang Tianfan, unwilling to let go of any of his micro-expressions.

Yang Tianfan was very calm and said, "I'm just a friend of yours, who will I tell if I don't tell you?"

Tang Xiaohan was eager to know the answer, but this was not the answer she wanted, so she asked again, "What about Fan Limei? You grew up together, what is she to you?"

Yang Tianfan was choked by this question and didn't know how to answer.