After a few days of adjustment, Mengchu finally adapted to the body of the two-year-old doll and accepted his new life. What else is she not satisfied with? Just lost her complete home, God gave her another free time. Although there are no modern high-rise buildings, electric lights and telephones, and there are not so many high-tech here, there are also parents who love themselves. For Mengchu, nothing matters, what matters is the company and love of loved ones. So she decided to work hard to live this life and live up to the chance God gave her to live this time. She also believes that her kind parents in her previous life must have a better home.

Qianjin really feels that she is very happy, she has a lot of beautiful little clothes, all of which are made for her by her mother. Although some of them are changed from old clothes, they have become very beautiful through the skillful hands of my mother. The mother's embroidery is very good, and she shows off exquisite patterns on every small dress.

On this day, my father and mother went to work in their lotus pond, and left her alone at home because they were worried that it would be unsafe for their daughter to play by the pool. She woke up from a nap and tried to lie down on the small wooden pier in the yard, while enjoying the shade, while combing the branches on the wall of her fence courtyard, while waiting for her father and mother to come back.

At this time, a group of children passed by outside the courtyard and saw that only Qianjin was in the courtyard, so they boldly ran in. One of them, a thin boy with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, ran into the house of the daughter, and after a while ran out, and walked into one of the chubby, six- or seven-year-old boys, and said, "No one! ”

"Ergou, I'll just say, you can't choke this stupid girl to death with that mud bastard! You're still like a turtle grandson, hiding at home and not sure to come out. Now rest assured! The fat boy said to a dark-skinned, barefoot, shorts boy next to him.

"I'm not afraid, it's just that my mother asked me to help watch my sister at home." The dark-skinned boy explained hurriedly.

"Then you take another mud egg and feed it to this stupid girl!" The fat boy pointed to his daughter and said.

The dark-skinned boy dug into the pocket of his torn shorts and pulled out a round mud ball. Qianjin is really familiar with this, when she was a child in her previous life, she was a well-known tomboy, and she used to use this thing to shoot birds with a slingshot. It's just that now is not the time to reminisce, watching this dark-skinned little boy take the mud ball and approach his little mouth. She understands now that the unlucky child died like this, but this way of dying is too aggrieved. What a tragedy caused by a muddy child!

When the little boy's dirty hand grasping the mud egg was about to approach her, she rolled over and fell directly to the ground, and stood up slowly with the pain in her leg.

The group of children didn't embarrass themselves at this time, maybe it was because the stupid girl resisted and scared them stupidly, but the daughter believed that they didn't think about embarrassing themselves at this time, and the reason why they did it was purely because of the natural stubbornness of this age.

"Daddy, mother!" The daughter stood firm and suddenly shouted.

The group of little boys immediately panicked and fled in all directions! The daughter seized this opportunity, quickly ran into the house, closed the door with great difficulty, pushed the small chair where the mother usually sat on needlework, climbed up, and quickly plugged the door shut.

After doing this, the daughter was already panting and sweating profusely, and sat directly on the small chair. I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately, I just sat not far from the door, otherwise I estimated that I would be tired and half dead when I ran back, and I am afraid that these things will be difficult to do!

Sure enough, as expected, after a while, the group of children came back. Maybe it's still early in the sky, thinking that my father and mother will go out! They put their little heads together and looked through the crack in the door. The daughter wished that she would have a handful of pot ashes in her hand, and she would definitely make their eyes comfortable for a while. It's just that I don't even have the strength to go down now, so let them watch it, and when I grow up, I must not spare these stinky boys.

"Silly girl, open the door, I have something delicious here!" The daughter immediately heard which fat boy's voice it was.

"Tingwa, where is the delicious food? Give me some! A slightly hoarse boy said.

"Stupid, I'm lying to a stupid girl!" The fat boy said, a little bit of a big brother.

The daughter just sat inside and listened, ignoring them, believing that they would leave on their own when they got bored.

"Tingwa, let's pry them open!" The voice of the thin monkey came from outside, and Qianjin felt that this child not only looked like a monkey, but also had a kind of monkey aura, but now it seems that it has not been used properly.

After a while, the daughter noticed that a branch came in through the crack in the door, and fiddled with the latch on the door, but it seemed that the branch was a little soft, and it still did not exert any strength.

The daughter feels that she is almost rested, and she is also playful. So he grabbed the branch that came in with his hand, and pulled it in hard, and the boy outside felt the movement of the daughter inside, and he also followed the force. Mengchu gently let go of his hand at this time, and the boy didn't stand firmly, and sat down in the courtyard, crying wow! The daughter was secretly happy in her heart, feeling that she had bullied the child.

"Big Niu, what's wrong?" When the daughter was secretly reviewing herself, a female voice that sounded a little old came from outside.

"Grandma, stupid, stupid chick bullying me!" The boy said as he cried and pointed to the closed door.

"Da Niu, you lie again, see if I go home and don't beat you. And a few of you, you're bullying your daughter again, aren't you? The old voice came again, and it was clear that she had not listened to her grandson.

The daughter turned to look out through the crack in the door, and she saw a woman with black and white hair and a gray outfit standing outside, looking to be in her forties. She was holding a little boy of four or five years old, who should have just fallen down by herself. The daughter couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but from what she had just said, she knew that it was a friendly neighbor. Don't ask how the daughter knows it's a neighbor, if it's far away, it's impossible to hear the child's cry, so hurry over.

"Grandma, we didn't, it's really a stupid girl who caused me to fall!" The boy stopped crying and continued.

"How many times have I said it, you are not allowed to call it a daughter! Go home, and I'm going to talk to your father and mother when I get back! A group of leather monkeys always bully people's little dolls! The woman said menacingly.

The children were reprimanded by the woman and scattered to their homes. The woman also took her grandson by the hand, looked back at the closed door of the room, sighed, and left.