Li Yinfeng spoke softly, "Daddy, don't talk, let Zhang Xiaohua arrange it."
Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Li, later, can I carry you on my back?"
Li Yinfeng blushed slightly and said, "Alright, I'll listen to you."
Shopkeeper Li was still confused. His daughter could walk just fine. Why did this young man need to carry her? Looking at the young man's thin figure, shorter than his daughter, could he even carry her properly?
Zhang Xiaohua said, "Sister Li, when I carry you later, make sure to hold onto my neck tightly and don't let go."
Li Yinfeng's face turned even redder, and she nodded slightly.
Zhang Xiaohua then said to the two elderly people, "Uncle and Aunt, when I take you out later, make sure not to make any noise."
The two old people nodded, thinking to themselves, "Isn't that obvious? If we make noise, wouldn't that alert the bandits? What else could we do?"
