When Han Li heard the cry, he found that it was the little girl Ding Yulan, who was standing on the roadside smiling and waving at him.
"Sister Yulan, you are good now. You even stopped shouting, but what are you doing here?"
Ding Yulan: "I don't like to call you Brother Han. It feels like calling passers-by. Can I call you Brother Li later?"
"Whatever you want, but you haven't said what's wrong?"
"You left in a hurry yesterday, and my mother forgot to take everything she prepared for you. Today she asked me to deliver it."
Ding Yulan handed it over before Han Li spoke