After dinner, Jing Lin opened the bedroom window, took advantage of Lin Fangfei's dishes, and laboriously stepped on the stool to look at the fifth floor opposite.

That was Tu Mochu's home, the lights were on, and there were people in his family, so he should be taken home, Jing Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

They are in the adjacent building of a community, Jing Lin's house lives on the third floor, and Tu Mochu's house is on the fifth floor opposite. Jing Lin has her own bedroom, and when she looks over from here, she can just see the Tu family.

Jing Lin started to have a fever again in the middle of the night, Lin Fangfei came to see if she was sleeping well before going to bed, touched her daughter's body and was hot, and when she got closer, she heard Jing Lin talking nonsense vaguely, and her tears wet the pillow. Lin Fangfei hurriedly brought alcohol to cool her down.

When it was almost dawn, Jing Lin opened her eyes, her forehead was hot, and what made her even more concerned was that her memory began to become blurry, just like a transparent glass in front of her, which could clearly see the future, but gradually, it seemed that the glass was covered with a layer of mist and became blurry.

She vaguely remembered that her life had ended at the age of twenty-two, and that she had died a bloody death.

Now those unforgettable memories are slowly disappearing, as if the body of this four-year-old girl is rejecting those memories that should not belong to her.

As soon as Lin Fangfei left her room, Jing Lin climbed out of bed with difficulty, took out the Tianzi grid book she practiced calligraphy, and recorded the only memory with a pencil.

Jing Lin was twenty years old and married Fei Hang, and only after marriage did he know that he had someone he liked, and she was just a shield for Fei Hang to fight against the family and protect his true lover. Fei Hang was the descendant of a soldier and a businessman, rich and powerful. Fei Hang never touched her, and when she knew her situation and was ready to leave, Fei Hang did not allow it. ”

Jing Lin wrote this passage from the perspective of a bystander, and she was covered in cold sweat after writing, but she knew that she had to continue.

Jing Lin tried to meet the person Fei Hang liked, but Fei Hang found out, drove her back, and slapped her for the first time. Ms. Lin Fangfei and Mr. Jing Zhenhao's hearts were about to break, and they ran around begging for help for her affairs, and Mr. Jing had an accident and became a vegetative person. ”

Jing Lin couldn't help but shed tears while reminiscing. She insisted on writing, "Ms. Lin finally went to beg a man, and he rescued Jing Lin. That man was Tu Mochu, a demon in the eyes of the world, and the program he wrote seriously undermined social stability. He protected Jing Lin for nearly two years, and finally on the day she died, Tu Mochu sadly told her, 'She is the person he didn't dare to love in his life.' ’”

"Jing Lin died a grievance at the age of twenty-two, but she still became that woman's shield."

Hearing Lin Fangfei's footsteps, Jing Lin could only scribble to her future self, "Be good to Tu Mochu." ”

After writing the last word "beginning", she quickly put the homework book into the drawer. Lin Fangfei pushed open the door and stared at her to educate her, "I have a fever, what are you messing about!" ”

Jing Lin wiped away her tears and obediently lay back on the bed. She didn't know what day her memories would end up, and it was unbelievable for a person to carry the memories of her previous life, and it was a great gift for her to do it all over again.

Under Lin Fangfei's pat, Jing Lin fell asleep. Before going to bed, she was still thinking, did Tu Mochu go to kindergarten today? In his previous life, he refused to go to kindergarten because of yesterday's incident, and he no longer spoke, so what about this life?

The sun was shining brightly, and the kindergarten children were excitedly chasing butterflies flying in the grass.

Chen Meixi surrounded several children, all trying to catch the butterfly with the most beautiful pattern. Yang Jun ran over, "Chen Meixi, are you going to play peek-a-boo?" ”

Chen Meixi turned her head, it was a face known as the "little jade girl", because it looked similar to the face of a certain Hong Kong star, which made Chen Meixi's mother Lin Fen extremely proud.

Chen Meixi is not chubby and fleshy like children of the same age, with little flesh on her face, but she is delicate and delicate. She said, "Okay, but I'm not a cat." ”

Yang Jun agreed, and then casually pointed to a little boy as a cat, and the child pouted, although reluctantly, but had to agree.

The children were having fun, and Tu Mochu in the corner looked cold. Amidst laughter, he looked at the empty seat at the front. He came to school, and she didn't.

Jing Lin's illness was not cured until August, and her four-year-old body seemed to be extremely rejecting the memories of her previous life. As soon as she became conscious, she went to her homework book to write down the memories that still remained, and then hid it in the gap between the bedside and the cabinet, where Lin Fangfei would not clean.

At the beginning of August, when summer was the hottest, Jing Lin's memory finally stabilized, and her memory finally stayed in the third grade of primary school, which was the limit of this soft body. She vaguely knew that she was reborn, and she knew that she must be good to Tu Mochu, but she couldn't say why.

At the level of the third grade, when she turned out the homework book again, she was a little incomprehensible, she only knew part of the words, but there was a strong feeling in her heart, which made her hide the homework book again.

Jing Lin was sick during this time, but her parents were in a hurry. Jing Zhenhao smoked a cigarette and frowned, "Wait for Linlin's fourth birthday to set off firecrackers for her to get rid of bad luck." Lin Fangfei agreed. Jing Lin is the couple's first child, Jing Lin's grandmother is patriarchal and doesn't like her, but the couple cherishes this daughter very much.

Jing Lin is fine, naturally she has to go to kindergarten again. She now looks at the world from the perspective of the third grade of primary school, but she is much more relaxed, no longer impetuous, and her clear eyes are full of yearning and curiosity about the world.

There was a lotus pond on the way to the kindergarten, Jing Lin stared intently at the delicate lotus flower, and begged Lin Fangfei to pick one for her.

Lin Fangfei had a headache, their community belonged to the demolition house, which had not yet been fully built, and the lotus flowers should be raised by nearby people. Lin Fangfei scared her, "This is someone else's, if you are caught, you will be arrested and locked up!" ”

Jing Lin's big eyes were watery, "Then let's buy it." ”

"Gotta get it." Lin Fangfei found the owner of the lotus, and then spent five cents to buy a blooming lotus.

Jing Lin knew that five cents was a lot, and her New Year's red envelope was only one dollar. Lin Fangfei felt sorry for her illness to get such a beautiful flower.

Xiao Jinglin is so tall, Lin Fangfei is distressed for five cents, and the flower stem is long and long. Jing Lin hugged it carefully, and the flower blocked her entire face.

When I arrived at the kindergarten, another Xiao Wang teacher had already come to work, she was as gentle as Xiao Zhang, and she took half a month off because of her marriage. Teacher Xiao Wang was slightly chubby, and smiled with a bit of the sincere joy of a newlywed woman, "Linlin's flowers are so beautiful, let's eat cookies with the children." ”

Teacher Xiao Wang led her inside. Teacher Zhang is distributing sandwich biscuits.

Sandwich biscuits will only be sent once a month, and they are usually ordinary round biscuits, so for children, the days of sandwich biscuits issued once a month are particularly exciting.

Jing Lin hugged the flowers and looked around. The table was full of children, and each child first cherished the biscuit when it got it, and then took a small bite, so that a biscuit could be eaten for a long time.

She saw Tu Mochu at a glance. There was a biscuit in front of him, and it didn't move, as if it wasn't the sandwich biscuit that children loved, but a plain piece of wood.

Jing Lin realized in a daze, that he seemed to be thinner than before, and his half-sleeved clothes couldn't hold up a little and swayed. He looked out the window at the plum tree, his eyes dark. Jing Lin walked in with the flowers, he glanced at it lightly, and then moved his gaze out the window.

He Tiantian gnawed on his biscuits like a little hamster, and his eyes lit up when he saw Jing Lin coming, "Linlin, your flowers look so good." ”

Jing Lin nodded, and greeted her with crooked eyes, "Tiantian." ”

He Tiantian is her kindergarten classmate and will also be a primary school classmate in the future.

"Can I ask for a Flowey?"

"Okay." Jing Lin's little chubby hand carefully pulled off the outermost petals and handed them to her.

He Tiantian sniffed, "It's fragrant!" ”

Jing Lin knew that she had to be good to Tu Mochu, but she was small and her mind was not firm, this flower was originally intended to be given to Tu Mochu, but now she was reluctant, she looked at it and saw it, and decided to give it to Tu Mochu after seeing enough with He Tiantian.

While they were happily looking at the flowers, a chubby hand reached over and took away the biscuit in front of Tu Mochu.

Tu Mochu turned his head abruptly and stared at Yang Jun expressionlessly.

Yang Jun swallowed his saliva and raised his fist at him, "What's wrong?" You can't beat me. "Anyway, Tu Mochu doesn't eat it, what's wrong with giving it to him? And every time Tu Mochu's biscuits would enter his stomach, there was no reaction.

Yang Jun thought like this, and licked the biscuit while the teacher was not paying attention, and saw that Tu Mochu was still staring at him coldly, and he was weak and angry.

Chen Meixi's face was a little arrogant that did not fit this age, "His biscuits are dirty, Yang Jun, don't eat them." ”

Yang Jun's face was even more unbearable, he threw the biscuit he had eaten in front of Tu Mochu, and he didn't want it. Meixi is right, Tu Mochu will pee his pants, and his cookies must be dirty.

Tu Mochu's pale hand tightly grasped the wheelchair and rushed towards Yang Jun. He grabbed Yang Jun by the collar and dragged the person over.

Yang Jun couldn't help but be stunned, "Dumb, what are you doing!" ”

Tu Mochu has broken his leg and no longer talks to children. At first, everyone called him Tu Mochu, and then simply called him dumb.

Yang Jun looked stocky, and turned his hand to push Tu Mochu, and the boy's thin chest was pushed back by the little manniu Yang Jun. Tu Mochu's eyes were gloomy, and he grabbed Yang Jun's arm and bit it down.

"Ahh

Teacher Xiao Wang was the first to find out that something was wrong, and hurriedly came over to pull the child away.

There was a shortage of soldiers in the kindergarten for a while.

Jing Lin hugged the flowers, and immediately saw Tu Mochu's fierce eyes. He bit Yang Jun's arm, sweating all over his head, and looked at her through several children.

Jing Lin looked back, he closed his eyes again, and his mouth was not loose, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of meat from the little fat man's arm before he was willing.

Yang Jun hit him on the head while crying. Tu Mo was like a painless machine at first, and the next second he bit harder.

Teacher Xiao Wang can't pull it away. I had to pinch Tu Mochu's jaw hard, "Tu Mochu, loosen up!" ”

The children were all stunned when they saw such a battle for the first time.

Tu Mochu was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know whose it was.

Teacher Xiao Wang was anxious. Oh my God, she pinched a child's cheek so hard that she couldn't make him loosen, what should she do?

Teacher Xiao Zhang hurriedly entered the door, and his heart was about to jump out when he saw this scene. She gently touched Tu Mochu's head, "Mochu, is it okay to loosen your mouth, the teacher is here, the teacher is here......"

Tu Mochu finally let go of his mouth sluggishly.

Teacher Xiao Wang hurriedly checked Yang Jun's arm, and there was a deep tooth mark on it, oozing blood.

The two teachers looked at each other, and their faces turned white.

Teacher Xiao Wang picked up Yang Jun and coaxed, and Teacher Xiao Zhang hurried to inform the parents.

Yang Jun cried earth-shatteringly. The children were frightened and stayed away from Tu Mochu.

He Tiantian had tears in her eyes, "He bites, it's so scary." ”

Jing Lin held a lotus flower as tall as her, and found that no one cared about Tu Mochu. Tu Mochu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and silently looked at the biscuits that had been trampled on the ground.

Yang Jun cried breathlessly in the teacher's arms, "Teacher, go, let's go......"

"Okay, the teacher will take you out."

Chen Meixi's face was pale, and she was next to her when Tu Mochu and Yang Jun fought. She tried to hold back her tears, because her mother told her that the "little jade girl" was a cold and beautiful woman, so she couldn't cry easily. At this time, she didn't dare to continue to sit next to Tu Mochu, and ran outside the classroom in one breath.

Jing Lin saw that the teacher was coaxing Yang Jun, her eyes lit up, she walked in front of Tu Mochu with her little short legs, and then put the lotus flower in his arms, "Give it to you." ”

She turned her head to look, and at the door, Teacher Xiao Wang hugged Yang Jun and patted her back, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt......

Jing Lin turned her head again, looked up at the little boy in a wheelchair, her height could only pat his forearm gently, and coaxed with milk, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt......"

Tu Mochu still had blood stains on the corners of his lips that had not been wiped clean, and a ridiculously large lotus flower was placed on his body. The delicate fragrance of lotus flowers, mixed with the milky fragrance of female dolls, lingered around him. Her fleshy little hands patted gently, and her bare forearms felt soft and warm, like a dragonfly quietly resting on the little lotus in summer.

Tu Mochu's head hurt very much when he was beaten by Yang Jun just now. He looked down at the little girl in front of him, her eyes were like a puddle of clear water, "It doesn't hurt......

The sun is shining brightly and dazzling, burning people's eyes. He put the lotus flower on the table, brushed her little hand away, and pushed the wheelchair away from her.

Jing Lin looked at the little boy's thin back in frustration, and then walked towards He Tiantian.

The tip of He Tiantian's nose was red, and she took Jing Lin's hand and wanted to go out with her.

Li Mao, the boy who played best with Yang Jun in the classroom, shouted, "Tu Mochu is a puppy!" "Immediately a few children responded.

Jing Lin turned around, and the thin back was motionless.

He Tiantian also said: "Mom said that it was a puppy that bites. Linlin, we don't play with him. ”

Jing Lin's eyes are big, her eyelashes are long, and she is so cute that people want to touch her head. She shook her head with a serious face, "He's not a puppy. She told He Tiantian and the other children loudly, "His name is Tu Mochu, and his mother said that the newborn is the cleanest and the most sincere." ”

The children couldn't understand Jing Lin's words, and their faces were confused. Tu Mochu's eyes were lowered, and the voice of the female doll was tender and crisp, like a wind shaking wind chimes.

His leg was broken, many people hated him for being dirty, and the kindergarten children still remember the time when they peed their pants.

In fact, he is not dirty, he has learned to put on his own clothes and pants, and he washes his hands carefully after going to the toilet. Tu Mochu is even much wiser than children of the same age, he can do arithmetic problems now, but it seems that if his leg is broken, he will become a dirty existence.

No matter how bright and upright it is, it is just a useless name, and now because his legs have been cut off, he has lost his dust and soul.