Open life and be forced to become a good person

Tan Xiuchun followed Song Yuan quietly, the expression on his face was indescribable.

She can't express how she feels now.

Anyway, no matter how much she loves boys, she will not treat girls so hard, not to mention that her sons are all good.

"How is Niu Niu now?"

"I have already sent her to be reincarnated. Although this child has become a ghost baby, she has never harmed anyone, and she is even working hard to protect her mother—"

Since losing her child, although Lin Tang has recovered, the injury is still there, and sometimes she is in a trance.

So I often encounter some dangerous things, such as forgetting to turn off the gas, and then Niuniu will try to get her mother to go to the kitchen to remind her.

"No wonder, I always feel that someone is protecting me." Lin Tang clutched the clothes on his chest, and couldn't help crying.

"I didn't even protect her well, but she has been protecting me!"

Song Yuan didn't comfort her, and she didn't know how to comfort her. The pain of losing a loved one cannot be comforted by a few words.

If you haven't lost it, how can you understand those broken hearts.

She, Song Yuan—never got it, so naturally she doesn't know how to lose it.

It's better to let her suffer a lot and vent out all the pain in her heart, than to hide it deep in her heart, usually there is no reaction, but in the end pus bleeds and roots rot.

Two days later, the merit order located Hao Yun's world, and passed her and Tang Song there.

However, I don't know what happened, it seems that an accident occurred during the transmission process.

The tightly held hands between her and Tang Song loosened under the strong pressure.

And when Song Yuan woke up again, she found that something was not right!

"What the hell is going on? Why am I suddenly a child!"

Song Yuan looked at himself with five short figures in the water, and was stunned.

She was already very short, but I didn't expect to make her even shorter.

"Why did I become a child? Xiaoling, I need an explanation!"

"Xiaoling?"

Song Yuan shouted again.

"Why is there no movement?"

"Xiaoling..."

This face is somewhat similar to hers, no, to be precise, it should be what she looked like when she was a child.

But a little fatter than when she was a child.

If she had lived a normal life as a child, she should have looked like this.

"A Yuan, we should go back!"

When Song Yuan pinched his face, a female voice sounded.

"A Yuan, what are you doing? Why are you pinching your face so red!"

The owner of this female voice is not very old, she looks about eleven or twelve years old.

She knelt down and rubbed Song Yuan's face with the back of her hand.

"Don't pinch yourself, your skin is so tender, it might turn dark tomorrow."

"elder sister!"

Although Song Yuan didn't know who this girl was, the word "sister" blurted out subconsciously.

"Hey--"

The girl was pleasantly surprised.

"You called my sister, you can talk!"

Song Yuan: "..."

Although she said she has become a child, she looked at it before and found that this body is at least seven or eight years old.

"If father and mother know about this, they will be very happy."

father and mother?
Did she come to ancient times?
"Xiaoling? Please answer—"

"why do not you talk?"

"Little order?"

Is this blocked?Still malfunctioning!
There should be a breakdown, otherwise she wouldn't have become so small!

And there are sisters and parents?

Where did her original body go?Shouldn't it disappear in the process of crossing?

This is too scary!

In order to do good deeds, it is not cost-effective to take advantage of your own body!

"I caught a fish today, a very fat one, and then you started talking."

The sister said happily. "But this fish can't be seen by others, otherwise, we probably won't have our share!"

After thinking about it, my sister pulled out some weeds and buried them on top of the fish.

Touched a few more snails—"Although this snail has little meat and is hard to eat, at least it's meat."

My sister said to herself.

She squatted down and carried Song Yuan on her back.

"I, I'll go by myself." Song Yuan was still in a trance, feeling that he was being carried on his back, and said quickly.

The girl was pitifully thin, with bones all over her body.

She is chubby all over her body, how can she be ashamed to let her carry it on her back.

"It's better for my sister to carry you! My sister's speed is faster."

The girl said with a smile.

Song Yuan: "..."

Something's not quite right.

It is said that the children of poor families have been in charge of the family early. Judging by their dress, this place should be ancient.

And along the way, she saw many seven or eight-year-old children working.

How did she get here? She even had to carry her back when she walked.

"Dayun, why are you still carrying that little useless child on your back?"

A boy of about 12 blocks them.

"If you take care of her again, my mother won't allow us to get married."

"You quickly lost her."

"Er Zhuang, who told you that I'm going to marry you, I don't have any interest in you, and I don't want to marry into your family!" Song Yun frowned.

"Why are you not interested in me? Didn't you give me something to eat?"

"That's because your father brought the food over first, and we just returned the gift."

Er Zhuang's father and her father have always had a good relationship, so the two families often send gifts to each other.

Of course, now that it's a calamity year, there's not enough food, so they don't send much.

"That is to say, there are quite a few people in the village who like Dayun, and Dayun doesn't necessarily want to marry you!"

another boy said.

From the way he looked at Song Yun, one could tell that he was also interested in Song Yuan.

"Come on, as long as she carries a little cripple on her back every day, no one will want her." Er Zhuang couldn't help but sneered.

Of course he knew that there were many people who liked Dayun.But it was because Dayun carried Song Yuan on her back every day, and she also said that she would bring Song Yuan with her when she got married in the future.

This alone has discouraged many people.

No matter how capable Dayun is, who would want her with such a hindrance?

"This—" Sure enough, when it came to Song Yuan, the young man also hesitated.

"A Yuan is not useless, she is my sister, you don't even respect my sister, how can you treat me well in the future? At worst, I won't marry, anyway, I can raise her well by myself."

"Sister——" Hearing these words, Song Yuan felt warm in his heart, but his nose was sore.

Obviously this is not her emotion, but it can't help but come to my heart.

"Hey, don't be afraid, my sister will take good care of you."

"Dayun, why are you doing this? Your family is burdened by this burden!"