It was dark, and the upper reaches of the creek outside the town of Odrum were still infested with people, as the women of the town took out the day's clothes to wash, and from time to time they could hear the laughter of the women of each family.

Not far from them, more than a dozen teenagers were playing shirtless in the stream, and several girls were beating the water with their bare feet.

They are all children of ordinary people in the town, and their ancestors have lived in the town of Odrum for generations, and after a hot day, they go to the stream on the edge of the town at 10 p.m. to take a dip and play for a while, which is their favorite game in the summer.

But not all the boys and girls in the town would play by the stream, and not far from this group of boys and girls, a little girl who was only seven or eight years old looked at the crowd playing by the stream.

A visibly oversized, whitened linen garment was draped over her, and her tousled pale blonde hair was as dull as a withered branch, but her jewel-blue eyes were still vibrant.

She rubbed her feet back and forth with dry mud, and she wanted to remove the mud from her feet, but unfortunately the dry mud was difficult to remove if it was not cleaned with water.

Looking at the young girl who was still playing happily in the stream, the little girl pursed her lips tightly, she knew that she could not and could not go near the brook until these people left, because she did not belong there.

She once tried to join the group of teenagers and girls in front of her, but she was smashed on her body by the group of teenagers and girls in front of her with mud bombs and gravel, and also smashed into her heart.

She didn't know that she had been throwing mud bombs and gravel at her, and at the same time shouting, "Stranger get out!"

When the women who were washing their clothes upstream, when they saw this, they often laughed loudly and laughed at it, as if it were a fun thing.

The little girl didn't know what it meant to "get out of here!", but at this age she already knew who was good and who was bad.

So after that, she would never come close to this group of teenagers and girls, every time she met it, she avoided it from afar, and if she wanted to go to the creek to wash, she often had to wait for the boys and girls in the town to leave, and then she would be alone near the stream to wash.

Today, as usual, the little girl quietly waited for the departure of the boys and girls in the town, and when she was tired, she would sit on the ground and rest, and soon her mouth began to hum the song she had just learned.

Of course, the song must also be hummed quietly, so that the boys and girls by the stream can't hear it, otherwise it will be her own unlucky.

It was not until the sky was completely dark, and all the boys and girls in the town had left, that the little girl got up and walked towards the stream.

When she lowered her little feet into the cool water, her face finally showed a happy smile, and her jewel-blue eyes gradually narrowed into a line.

Although it was very comfortable to soak in the stream, she didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that her family would worry, so after a short rest, she hurriedly washed her feet, hair, face and other exposed parts, and wanted to rush back to her home as soon as possible.

Just as she turned around and was about to leave, she suddenly saw a crimson color out of the corner of her eye.

"This ...... What is it?" the childish voice came out of the little girl's mouth for the first time, and when she looked back, she saw that the crimson color was now covered all over the stream, under the moonlight.

From time to time, in the center of the stream, there will be a little red flash, and every time the crimson flash appears, the little girl feels that her heart is half a beat faster.

With the bright moonlight, the little girl stepped on the shallow stream, slowly towards the location of the crimson flash, and when she reached the position of the crimson flash, she found that at the bottom of the stream, a crimson bead was stuck by two gravel, lying quietly at the bottom of the stream bed.

The crimson light that flashed in the stream just now was the light emitted by the crimson bead in front of her.

Bending down and reaching out, he gently took the crimson beads at the bottom of the stream bed into his hands, and a cool feeling came from the crimson beads, making the little girl who was obviously in summer feel the freshness and coolness of autumn.

At the same time, the little girl noticed that when she held the crimson beads in her hand, not only the flash of red light disappeared, but also the crimson color that had covered the entire stream.

At this time, the whole stream returned to its usual environment, and the cold moonlight and the distant sky swayed down, so that the whole stream would not be plunged into darkness.

The little girl put the crimson bead in her hand in front of her eyes and looked closer, and found that there was something faintly flowing in the crimson bead, which made people indulge in it.

I don't know how long it took, until the full moon in the sky was shrouded in dark clouds and the surroundings became pitch black, the little girl reacted, and she actually spent a lot of time in the stream.

"Ah, it's so late, Yulia is going to be miserable now!" At this time, the little girl remembered that she would not go so late, and her family must be in a hurry, so she hurriedly stuffed the red beads into her pocket and rushed towards her home frantically.

Before she reached the door of her house, Emilia saw a figure at the intersection from afar.

"Yulia, where have you been so late?!" an angry voice roared from the figure at the intersection.

The little girl Ayulia was taken aback, pulled her still damp hair, and said nervously, "Yes...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry sister, I just went to ......"

Before Yulia could finish her words, the figure had already squatted down and hugged her, and said in a choked voice: "You make me worry about it again......, you know?

Although she was still young, Yulia already knew a lot of things, and nodded obediently and comforted: "I'm sorry Sister Friedel, I'm worried about you, I won't come back so late next time!"

Friedel let go of the little girl Yulia, and the quiet moonlight sprinkled on her face, and you could clearly see Friedel's delicate face, as beautiful as an elf coming out of poetry.

Gently wiping his face, Friedel smiled and said: "Don't come back so late next time, I'm worried about killing me, let's go, let's go in for dinner!" Still struggling with the latest chapter that I can't find? Amway One Or search for hot/degree/net/article "Remember to remove it when searching"/"Otherwise you won't be able to find it", here is a young lady to help you find a book and accompany you to talk awkwardly!