The sky was blue and the clouds were white.

In the twilight, the porcelain was lying on the roof with a dog's tail grass in his mouth and the unique comfort of the evening. His arms rested under his head, and his legs were folded together to support his body from sliding down with the tiles moving underneath him.

Cattle and sheep enter the pen, and tired birds return to their nests. Crickets hiding in the grass and nowhere are noisy. The evening was so beautiful, with her eyes closed, she could still hear the private school master at the east end of the village ringing the brass bell for school, and the children frolicking past her. The evening breeze occasionally blows on the cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness. The tiles under her body were still hot, half-squinting, and Luo Porcelain thought that she would just fall asleep, if it weren't for the sudden cry not far away.

Aunt Zhang walked towards the house where Luo Ci was located with a fat fish in her hand, and kept babbling in her mouth: "Ah Ci, you bastard, why did you climb to the roof again." Don't hurry down, or I'll sue your mother. ”

Luo Porcelain was disturbed and sat up impatiently. Looking at the high distance between the roof and the ground, I really wanted to learn from those martial arts masters to perform chic light skills like walking clouds, and they landed on tiptoe. However, reality is often the opposite of aspirations. Luo Ci looked at his little chubby hands, then at his little chubby legs, and at the bun face that he could glimpse with a low eye, only to sigh, for a four-year-old girl, the martial arts god is the floating clouds, or honestly turn around and slowly climb down from the bamboo ladder standing on the side.

Aunt Zhang waited on the side of the ladder, and when she saw Luo Ci coming down, she stretched out her hand to go over, but instead of picking it up, she accurately pinched it on Luo Ci's obviously unhappy face. Ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past in Luo Ci's heart, although she was cute, but no one would pinch her when they saw it, don't you all know that this will make her grow a big face. I wanted to resist, but I was a little weak.

The satisfied Aunt Zhang pulled Luo Porcelain's little fat hand and handed over a fish in her hand: "Ah Ci, you take this fish, take it back and let your mother boil it to make soup." A few days ago, your Uncle Zhang had a cold, thanks to Dr. Wu, and now he is alive and well in the river, and he picked the fattest one for me to send over as soon as he came back. ”

"Aunt Zhang, don't take it to heart, the heart of the doctor's parents, this matter of treating diseases and saving people is the duty of a doctor. If my dad had known that I had taken your fish for this, he would have punished me. ”

"Ouch!" Aunt Zhang covered her mouth and laughed: "This Doctor Wu is a scholar, and the girls he teaches speak the same." ”

This excused herself again, and Luo Ci reluctantly carried the fish back, and the three-pound fish was a bit difficult for her. Luo Ci glanced up at the "Wu Clan's Medical Hall" not far away, and lifted the fish up again, so that the tail of the fish would not get on the mud on the ground. I was very depressed, I didn't expect that I would have to start living as a child in this life.

She was a female master's degree in medical school who was about to graduate in her last life, and she worked hard to prepare for her graduation thesis for a year, and the night before the defense, she boiled a pot of water on the stove to prepare dumplings, and then went outside to watch TV, but accidentally fell asleep. When she woke up, she arrived and traveled into the body of a four-year-old child, who she guessed was gas poisoning. When she woke up, she wanted to cry without tears, could there be more unlucky than her?

There was no pain when she died in her previous life, which made her very gratified, but her graduation thesis, a year's hard work was so wasted, how could she not be sad.

As for her name in her last life, it doesn't matter if she doesn't mention it, it's gone anyway. In this life, her surname is Wu and her name is porcelain.

Speaking of this name, there is also an allusion. It is said that this Luo Porcelain was very unwell-behaved when she was a child, and she often cried non-stop, and her father was a doctor, but she couldn't see why. The child is getting thinner and thinner, and the couple is as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but they don't know what to do, and they are sad all day long. One day, by chance, the martial arts doctor accidentally touched the tea cup on the table, and it fell in response, and the crisp sound actually made the crying child burst into laughter.

After the child cried again, the martial couple smashed the cups and porcelain, and laughed when they opened their mouths. The neighbors on the left and right were also surprised, and they all went to tease the child with their own bottles and cans. However, the sound of those coarse porcelain tiles could not enter the ears of this child, and he insisted on the fine white glazed porcelain. If there was the sound of the jewel falling to the ground, the child would laugh even more happily.

Although everyone applauded, they privately said that this Doctor Wu's family had a loser, and this Mrs. Wu also looked at her daughter every day and sighed. Doctor Nawu didn't think much of what the township said, but pampered his daughter even more. I felt elegant and chic, and finally named it with the word "porcelain".

When Luo Ci heard this allusion, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, but it is conceivable that if she didn't come through, what a perverted master this body would be when she grew up!

As soon as Luo Ci entered the door with the fish, Dr. Wu came over in a wheelchair and carried her to her lap and sat down. That's right, her father has inconvenient legs and feet, and she is accompanied by a wheelchair all year round. Luo Porcelain sighed in his heart, no one is perfect. I think that her father was born with outstanding appearance and outstanding temperament, and even the medical skills that he has seen him treat people these times are extraordinary from her eyes, but the failure is in a pair of legs.

When Dr. Wu saw the fish in her hand, he didn't blame her when he asked the reason, but just told his wife to bring some home-brewed wine to Mrs. Zhang's family later.

"I'll go to my mother's!" Luo Ci saw that he had finished asking, and before he could start another topic, he slid down his knees. Although he is the father of this small body, but this small body contains a mature soul, and she is still not used to having such intimate contact with a strange man like this.

Mrs. Wu came out of the kitchen, and said to her father and daughter while tying her apron, "Our family can't eat such a big fish, why don't you go and call Uncle Feng to eat together." He is a big man, and he has been busy repairing plows and hoes for everyone these days, and he is afraid that he will be over after drinking two or two wines this night. ”

"It's still Madame's thoughtfulness, anyway, there are no patients at this time, so I'll call him over with Ah Ci." As he spoke, he grabbed back the porcelain that had just climbed down his knees, and happily shook the wheelchair and went out.

"Ah Ci is very heavy, Daddy, let me go, Ah Ci pushes you away. Luo Porcelain was very unhappy to announce.

These words made Dr. Wu laugh, and in the exclamation of the falling porcelain, he raised the falling porcelain high with both hands: "Haha...... My stupid porcelain, how many pounds can you have!"

As a result, under the ineffectiveness of the opposition of the porcelain, the wheelchair was shaken to the destination with a blushing face and panting. You must know that I have checked this wheelchair before falling porcelain, and it is forged from stainless steel, and it is not heavy. It is not as light and agile as a modern wheelchair, not to mention holding such a fat pier as Luoci in his arms.

They finally stopped in front of an iron-striking shop, where the smoke was billowing and they could feel the roasting people from a distance, and the temperature inside was so high. Doctor Wu calmed the little dot who was writhing in his arms, and shouted inside: "Senior Brother Feng!"

Luo Porcelain was strong for a while, and saw that she couldn't go away, so she had to be held by her father. After a while, only the sound of the bellows inside stopped, the smoke and dust gradually decreased, and a shirtless young man limped out of it, his sturdy body was covered with oil due to the temperature inside. What's even more strange is that he is on a crutch, and a wine gourd hangs from his waist. Something flashed in Luo Ci's mind, but she couldn't grasp it, she only felt that this scene was extremely familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't say where it was.

After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't come up with a reason, and Luo Ci took that feeling as the original memory of this small body as a matter of course.

"I'm so dirty here, you father and daughter are here to make a mess of me again!" he said, taking a sip of the wine from the gourd at his waist, and walking towards them with a smile on his crutches. He picked up the porcelain and said to Doctor Wu: "This kid is just recovering quickly, a few days ago he was still talking nonsense, and now he is alive again." ”

Luo Ci looked at his little clothes being wiped out of sweat, and wanted to cry without tears.

The Wu doctor has already begun to train people: "Ah Ci, why don't you call people!"

The blacksmith laughed a few times and slapped the little buttocks of the porcelain: "Haha...... The girl is in a mess, I don't know you Uncle Feng anymore?"

Luo Ci's heart was full of cows, but his face smiled and hugged his neck and called sweetly: "Uncle Feng!" Then he pointed to his fingers and pouted: "Uncle Feng didn't come to see Ah Ci, Ah Ci is so sad, Ah Ci is angry!"

The man laughed when he heard this: "Senior brother, look, your girl still has a temper!"

"It's not too big or small!" Although Doctor Wu was scolding, his tone was full of doting. Then he said earnestly: "Mo Feng, there is not much age difference between our senior brothers, if you are willing to let your sister-in-law tell you about your family, I am afraid that the child is not much younger than Ah Ci!"

"I'm just an ironworker, who can look at it!" was full of disapproval in his tone.

The two big men chatted, and Luo Ci counted Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and combed the information that could be combed. Well, this blacksmith is her father's younger brother, and this blacksmith's surname is Feng, and his name is Mo Feng. Wait a minute...... Luo Ci's heart suddenly chuckled, a blacksmith named Feng Mofeng with a cane! Coincidentally, there was also a senior brother who was also a cripple...... This sudden news was something that she couldn't digest.

"A-porcelain, what's wrong?"

Feeling a hand dangling in front of her eyes, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at her handsome father in a daze: "Daddy, can you tell Ah Ci what your name is?"

The handsome father listened to it funny: "This kid, why did you forget it, Daddy's name is so hard to remember," he said and pinched the little nose of the porcelain, and said: "Listen, Daddy's name is Wu Mianfeng......"

If not, there is only one possibility, that is, she actually crossed over to a book called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes."