I couldn't laugh or cry, this guy was just asking for himself, and he didn't need sympathy at all. The e-book is finished for download. It's just that modern people are really so boring? Although there is rarely a chance to see the corpse, and it was bitten to death by a bear, but how many people need to be surrounded? Or is it not that simple?

Thinking about it, I squeezed into it desperately, and finally approached the periphery of the circle, and looked hard through the gap. I saw two corpses covered with sackcloth on the ground in the center, and the one on the left was a large figure and an adult. The one on the right, on the other hand, is much smaller, probably just about five or six years old. Although it was covered with a cloth, the surrounding soil was **, and the corpse was still flowing out through the gaps in the cloth.

I frowned, this child, could it be that he was drowned?

As mentioned before, there is a custom in the village that people who die outside cannot be carried into the 'door' of the house, lest they be tainted with evil spirits. So it's not hard to explain why the corpses are 'exposed' on the threshing floor. It's just that why do so many people come to see Strange?

Suddenly I felt someone pulling my sleeve, and I turned my head to look, but it was too crowded because of the crowd, and I couldn't see the person clearly. I just vaguely realized that it should be a petite 'girl' child. The slender hand that was on my sleeve was small, and it was white and glaring. Her hands kept straining, as if she wanted me to go with her.

So I followed the owner's wishes and left the downtown area in the direction she was pulling.

As the crowd thinned, I finally saw her clearly. It was a 'girl' child who was only more than 150 centimeters long, wearing a white 'color' dress, and her long black 'color' hair was very fine and soft, constantly fluttering in the wind, which made people feel an urge to grab it. She turned her head and smiled sweetly at me, her facial features were very 'fine', but she couldn't tell her age. She seems to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but it makes sense to insist that she is over twenty.

In short, it is a unique 'color' that will make people pity, and the most commendable thing is that the purity of the face makes me feel warm when I am used to seeing the realistic face of the city's beautiful 'woman'.

The girl's footsteps showed no signs of stopping, and her little hands grabbed my sleeve desperately, as if she would lose me forever if she let go. I don't know how long I walked with her, but at last in a deserted wood, she stopped.

Turning around slightly, the big eyes of the 'girl' were as pure as a spring and stared at me without blinking, from the tips of my toes to the ends of my hair, and finally fixed their gaze on my face. Then, laughing again. Very innocent smiling face, slightly open mouth, looming teeth, Xiuting's nose, and white skin. Everything about the e-book was so beautiful that I was stunned and couldn't stop shaking.

I don't know how long it took for me to gradually calm down and ask softly, "Well, little sister." What is the matter with you calling me? ”

The 'girl' didn't speak, just smiled, looking at me and smiling happily.

"So, what's your name?" I asked again.

Still didn't answer, still laughed.

This time it was my turn to smile and smile wryly: "Little sister, where is your family?" Do you live in this village? ”

This time she seemed to understand, smiling and shaking her head, and suddenly her vision seemed to be filled with the silky green silk. The 'girl' child closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and then clapped her hands very happily, and whispered a clear tone at me: "Lianlian." ”

The sound is crisp, like pleasant music. After these three syllables, they looked at me again, as if waiting for me to respond. I scratched my head in anticipation on her face.

The 'girl' child didn't give up, clapped her hands again, and still said expectantly: "Lianlian." ”

Then wait again for my response.

I 'touched' my nose in distress and confusion, and my face was full of embarrassment. The blazing hope in the girl's eyes collapsed in an instant, and a mist of pain rose in her eyes. His eyes began to moisten, and he began to cry as if he had been greatly wronged.

For some reason, I was ashamed to find a 'hole' to get into. It's like I should have known how to respond to her, but I really didn't know.

The 'girl' child pulled my sleeve and wiped my tears, the 'sobbing' was not loud, but it was very sad. Alas, headaches. As soon as I arrived in this village that I should have been familiar with, I ran into a bunch of troubles before anything could be investigated. Could it be that I am destined to be silent at night, and there are a lot of 'female' difficulties in this life?

In a depressed mood, I began to use all my patience to coax the crying 'girl' child, but no matter how much I talked and made a face to tease her, she was unmoved, just crying silently. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and decided to take her back to where she lived first.

So I went to pull the hand of the 'girl' to wipe her tears, her hand was small, soft, and her soft skin was very elastic. It feels comfortable to hold in your hand. It's just that in terms of early 'spring', it's a little colder to the touch. The 'girl' child pouted slightly, and finally stopped crying, and looked up at me. For some reason, he laughed happily again, and on his sweet smile, there were crystal tears between his long eyelashes.

Hey, what a weird little girl. However, the appearance of pear 'flowers' with rain is indeed very beautiful.

I dragged her straight to the hotel, and I was thinking about her origin as I went. She is dressed in a very ordinary, white 'colored' dress, although it has not been popular in recent decades, but it has never been lacking, in short, it is suitable for all ages. And she has shawl hair that is neither long nor short, and although it is beautiful, it is obviously untrimmed. Most of the hairstyles of modern young people are mainly broken hair, which is also the case in Yangma Village.

At least according to my observations, young 'girls' under the age of 30, regardless of their length, almost all have their hair trimmed into pieces, which is the most obvious connection with urban culture. But this 'girl' child's hairstyle is quite boyish, which has been quite rare in recent years. And, judging by her expression, she seemed to know me. At least, I could feel that the delicate little hand in my palm was trembling slightly, and as long as my hand was a little loose, she would subconsciously grab my index finger and die, as if she was afraid that I would disappear suddenly.

Shaking my head in confusion, I looked at her again. This kind of beautiful 'girl' with a unique temperament, in my memory, as long as I see it once, it is impossible for me to forget. But there is no trace of her in my memory. Could it be a companion who played with us five and a half years ago? No way. It's been 13 years, I've grown up, and I've become two people at all. And how did she recognize herself? Or did she recognize the wrong person at all? And although this beautiful 'girl' has an aura in her appearance, it makes people feel very smart at first glance. However, from her silent behavior, it is not difficult to see that her intellect must have stayed in her childhood for some reason. That is, suffering from what is commonly known as a disorder of brain development, and the inability of intelligence to grow with the body. It seems that his own trouble is getting bigger and bigger.