Several villagers gathered in front of Wang Guilan's house under the blazing and merciless sun.

"Wang Guilan, Tian Tian is four years old, if you drive her away, where else can she go? ”

"I've been raising them for four years, and I suddenly said that I wouldn't raise them, how can there be such a person? ”

"I just don't talk about conscience, you talk about conscience, you raise it! There are so many people in this world who have no conscience, why haven't I seen them thunder and thunder in the sky, my family has raised her for more than four years and still has no conscience? If you have a conscience, you can take it back and raise it. Wang Guilan pushed the little girl standing in front of her, dressed in shabby clothes, and then turned around and strode into the house.

In the end, the little girl's body is still too weak, her whole body is sore, she was pushed like this, her whole body stumbled forward, and she was about to fall, a villager hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, only to see that the little girl's wrists were all bruised, and the villagers were distressed, and said to Wang Guilan through the door: "Aunt Guilan, although Tian Tian is not born in your family, but she has also been raised in your family for four years, she is well-behaved and sensible, and she must be a smart girl when she grows up, how can you say that you don't want it?"

Wang Guilan snorted disdainfully, and said in a weird manner: "You said that she is well-behaved and sensible, you can take her back and raise her! At the beginning, I strongly opposed Zhang Xiangmei coming back with a wild seed, and she had to go against me." Now that she's dead, I don't want my family to continue to raise her. Zhang Xiangmei, a dead woman, why don't you take this wild seed to die together? Don't shout in front of my house, it was Zhang Xiangmei who brought this wild seed back, and now she is dead, whoever loves this wild seed can raise it, if you don't raise it, let her die outside, don't come to my house to bother!"

After speaking, Wang Guilan strode towards her house, no matter how noisy the villagers outside the door were, she didn't pay attention to it.

"Xia Fu is really ruthless, his daughter-in-law's bones are not cold, and she doesn't even want her granddaughter. ”

"The captain has persuaded them several times, they said that Zhang Meixiang had to take it back to raise despite the opposition of her family, and now that Zhang Meixiang is dead, they no longer plan to raise it, Tian Tian is not their own family, and they say that there is no way to raise the village chief. If you continue to keep Tian Tian in their house, you may be killed one day. ”

She rolled up her sleeves and exposed her little arms to the other villagers: "Look, the old bruises and new bruises are one by one, red and swollen. ”

The villagers gathered around and saw the bruises on the little girl's arms, and they couldn't help but scold Xia Fu's family.

"Third aunt, you have a lot of male babies, why don't you take them back and raise them? "Some villagers proposed.

When the third aunt heard this, she suddenly felt that the girl in her arms was a hot potato, so she quickly put her down, waved her hand again and again, and said: "No, no, my few boys can't eat enough, how can there be extra rations to raise a little girl." ”

The third aunt's family is a lot of male babies, but there is no shortage of female babies, there is no need for child daughters-in-law, the third aunt sympathizes with Tian Tian, but there is a little mustard in her heart, Tian Tian was abandoned at birth, she was sick when Zhang Xiangmei took her back, if it wasn't for the barefoot doctor in the village who continuously fed her medicine to cure her, maybe she would have died.

Her son is looking for a daughter-in-law, he must find someone who knows the roots, Tian Tian's biological father and mother are unknown, I don't know if there is a genetic disease in the family, if she is given to a kid in the family as a daughter-in-law, the child born in the future will be as sick as her, isn't it asking for hardship?

The villagers discussed around the girl for a while, but in the end the discussion could not lead to any results, and when they saw that they were about to go to work, the villagers dispersed one after another. This year, there is drought and little rain, the crops are not a good harvest, and they have to hand over the public grain, the year is desolate, the materials are scarce, and every household is tightening their belts to live, how can there be rations to support a child who is not born by himself?

When the villagers were gone, the girl stood there and was stunned.

She raised her little head and looked around blankly, her dark eyes were full of ignorance, and she looked even more cute and cute.

She was originally a rabbit spirit, and she was the personal maid of the emperor, she didn't know what mistake she had made, and she was thrown down by the emperor to the exterminating platform, and all the elves who were thrown off the exterminating platform would be scattered, and they could not be reincarnated for eternity.

But she's alive now......

Xia Tiantian tilted his little head and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't understand how he could live, and suddenly his little head was in sharp pain, and his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Immediately, a strange memory emerged.

It turned out that she was reborn into Xia Tiantian, who had the same name and surname in the seventies.

Xia Tiantian blinked, his little hands covered his stomach, he was so hungry.

Shui Ling's eyes swept around again, where is there anything to eat?

She walked forward on her calves, her body wounded, and her body ached with every step.

I don't know how long she walked, but there was nothing to eat on the field and land, and finally she sat down under a tree to rest.

Hungry and sleepy, he sat and fell asleep.

Seeing that it was about to get dark, the girl was still sleeping.

At this time, a middle-aged woman and a boy of about ten years old passed by.

When the woman saw the little girl sitting there with her legs crossed, her head buried in her knees and sleeping, her face was shocked: "Qiongwa!"

The little boy standing beside her was slightly stunned, looked up at the woman, and then reminded: "Mom, she is Tian Tian, Aunt Guilan kicked her out." ”

When the woman heard this, her face softened, and a trace of loss flashed in her eyes, just now, she thought that her precious girl was back.

"Runhui, shall we go and see?" the woman asked, looking at her son.

The boy nodded, "Hmm." ”

They walked up to the girl and squatted down, and the woman gently patted the girl's shoulder: "Tian Tian?

Xia Tiantian slowly raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him with a confused expression.

It was hazy, but she could clearly see the faces of women and boys.

The woman's face was gentle and kind, and Xia Tiantian smiled at her, her smile was soft and cute, and her eyes were very bright.

At this moment, the thought of adopting her arose in the woman's heart.

Seeing that the girl's face was ruddy, and her eyes were wet and soft, the woman stretched out her palm to her forehead and secretly exclaimed, so hot!

She said to her son, "She has a fever. ”

The boy said, "Mom, we have fever medicine at home, let's take her home and feed her fever medicine first." ”

The little boy was simple-minded, he only felt that Aunt Guilan didn't want Tian Tian anymore, and the people in the whole Tunzi refused to adopt her, let her continue to burn, and she might be burned to death. When Tian Tian laughed just now, he was really good-looking, beautiful and lovable, and the boy's heart was softened into paralysis, and he couldn't bear to see death without help.

"Good. The woman thought for a moment and picked up Xia Tiantian.

Xia Tiantian didn't know why he slept more uncomfortable, and his head was groggy.

It was still cold on a hot day, and after being held in the arms of the woman, she felt much more comfortable.

The woman's body was full of sweat and sourness, but she did not reject it, buried her little face in her arms, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying on a wooden bed.

She opened her eyes and surveyed everything in the room.

Mud-brick houses, dust-colored tiled roofs, dilapidated wooden boxes, tables, chairs......

The things are very shabby, but they are neatly arranged, so you can see that the owner of the house is very diligent.

At this time, a quarrel broke out outside the house.