"Catch him!"

"Don't let him run!"

"Kill him!"

……

A vigorous figure gradually stood out in the pursuit of a group of people, Tian Xiaomiao's crisp short hair swaggered in the wind, no wonder he was regarded as a male ticket by the gang of thieves behind.

Speaking of which, Tian Xiaomiao provoked this gang of thieves first, when the thief was committing the crime, she did not make a noise, but quietly followed behind the thief A who left the matter, and sure enough, then the thieves B, C, D, etc. were gathered, and there were indeed few thieves who committed crimes alone.

Originally, Tian Xiaomiao was not the kind of nosy person, but unfortunately today's victim was a cute tablemate who often covered her for class, wrote homework after class, and occasionally contributed a small snack, so she couldn't ignore this matter.

It happened that my hands and feet were a little itchy today, so I picked up a pot of boiling water just poured by the grocery store proprietress on the way, and Tian Xiaomiao happily took a hot shower for a few bad guys.

Running so fast that her heartbeat accelerated, and looking back to see that the unlucky ones were all thrown away, Tian Xiaomiao finally slowed down and changed to jogging.

At this time, her confused tablemate probably hasn't found out that she lost her phone, and now she should be taking the bus to school.

Tian Xiaomiao trotted all the way, and sure enough, at the next intersection, she saw a chubby figure who had just gotten out of the car.

"Hey! Your phone! ”

While waving the loot in her hand, Tian Xiaomiao walked over with a smile.

"Bang!"

With a hoarse scream in her throat, Tian Xiaomiao flew high under the horrified gaze of her tablemate, and landed with a "bang" after a few 360-degree turns.

The chubby body at the same table burst out at an astonishing speed, screaming as he ran to Tian Xiaomiao's side and scooped her up in a pool of blood.

"Ahem......"

Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Tian Xiaomiao still had a smile on her face, and her voice was weak, "Is it handsome that I was hit by a car, this is, this is your mobile phone, next time I have a long snack, no need to thank ......"

As a result, Tian Xiaomiao died at the age of 16.

……

In fact, death is not terrible for Tian Xiaomiao, she has no family, and she has no friends, and after barely finishing junior high school with national relief, she is completely relying on herself, and she has long been born with a world-weary love, and it is actually good to go like this, if there is a prefecture, maybe you can see your father and mother, then you can pull their necks and ask why they abandoned her ruthlessly.

I don't know why I still have thoughts when I die, Tian Xiaomiao wanted to laugh, and then ......

"Hehehe......"

She heard a strange burst of children's voices, like the sound of children giggling.

What the heck!

Tian Xiaomiao was agitated and opened her eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a palm the size of a fan slashed head-on, Tian Xiaomiao subconsciously resisted with a fist, not wanting his hand to be restrained in something that could only move a small space, and watched the big palm cover.

"This kid, what a good dream, he woke up laughing."

Well? What's the situation?

Tian Xiaomiao immediately remembered, but as soon as she moved, she felt a biting cold coming in through the cracks, and she took a breath of cold air.

"Don't talk, I'm finally asleep, let you talk about your spirit."

A relatively gentle and simple voice came, and the thick quilt was tucked again, and the cold air could not invade immediately.

Tian Xiaomiao's head was very messy, and suddenly a memory that did not belong to her appeared out of thin air in her mind......

This is antiquity? Tian Xiaomiao? I'm twelve?

It was a simple adobe house, with leaves of hay in the walls of the house flickering in the light of the fire, and a fire in the center of the house, providing the only heat.

Two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, with simple faces, snuggled up and leaned in front of their daughter's bed, which could block the slightest coolness and feel the warmth mixed with the coolness.

This is my new home?

Tian Xiaomiao...... No, it's Tian Xiaomiao, she accepted the new name almost immediately, and also accepted the family, although there was a feeling of a dove occupying the magpie's nest, but she didn't care, the family affection at her fingertips, she waited for a lifetime to have such a chance.

The only quilt in the family is now covered on Tian Xiaomiao's body, her body has been weak and sick since she was born prematurely, and today is a big cold, in order to prevent her from being frozen, her father and mother folded the big quilt in half, and only covered her alone, but she shrank on the ground to warm up.

A huge sense of happiness shrouded her, and Tian Xiaomiao's heart was sour and sweet.

"Dad, mother, go to bed, I can't sleep well."

The voice was soft but with a faint hoarseness, which was very good, Tian Xiaomiao evaluated himself.

Father Tian patted the little Miao Niang beside him, "You go to bed and sleep with the child in your arms, I'll just sleep here." ”

Since Xiaomiao was seven or eight years old, Tian Lao's father has paid attention to these men and women who are not kissed, the ancient people were really very conservative, but how could Tian Xiaomiao agree, a person who sat in such a cold room for a night would definitely get sick.

"No, I want my father and mother to hug, my father to hug my mother, my mother to hug me, otherwise Xiao Miao won't sleep!"

Although Tian Xiaomiao's body is actually twelve years old, because of her congenital insufficiency and acquired nutrition, she looks similar to a nine- or ten-year-old child.

In the end, the father and mother couldn't twist her, and the two of them warmed up by the fire and slept in their clothes.

Finally, glancing at this dilapidated house, which was simple but could be made home, Tian Xiaomiao closed his eyes, tomorrow must be a busy day.

This night Tian Xiaomiao was tightly held in her mother's arms, most of the quilt was covered on her, fortunately her father and mother were dressed, and she didn't get sick after the night, when Tian Xiaomiao woke up in the morning, both of them had already gotten up to work.

The warm morning sunlight could not penetrate the paper-paste windows, but only dimly scattered and made the room look a little dark. But it was much warmer than last night, even though the fire had been extinguished.

Tian Xiaomiao stretched her waist and got up, her sleep quality has been surprisingly good, because she had to keep working to earn money to go to school, and she had a job as a network administrator, so she could only find free time to sleep, and this ability was cultivated.

It seems that because of a new owner, Tian Xiaomiao does not have the feeling of being extremely weak at all times in the memory of the original owner, but he feels that his stomach is empty, and he especially wants to eat gnawed chicken.

The clothes of this era have several layers like in the TV series, but they are all tied with straps, and Tian Xiaomiao can still handle it.

A pair of small embroidered shoes under the bed, which was sewn by the mother herself, with a thousand layers of bottom, no worse than the workmanship of those modern cloth shoes, Tian Xiaomiao stepped on it, and the warmth went straight to the bottom of her heart, and Xiao Miao Niang put the shoes on the stove and put them here.