"Huh, it's her, the osmanthus cake made for me by Ming Ming's mother, but gave her half of her, why, so angry me!"

"Yes, she is just an orphan without a father and mother. She obviously should give me a new silk cloth, but she made a new clothes for her, and she didn't spend money to buy it. It was really abominable.

"

,,.

"My onion oil cakes are too. Today, Dad also called her sister to send her two pasts. I can't eat two green onion cakes every day! My sister has no time to play with me, blame her!"

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A group of three or five -year -old boys gathered at the corner of the street, looking at a little girl at the head of the city head, full of anger in her eyes.

Different from mature and kind adults, these simple and immature children only know that the orphan girl next to the hexagram has taken away some of their parents' love.

Of course, these little boys don't hate that orphan girl, but simply don't like her.

At this time, one of the oldest five -year -old children said, "Otherwise, we should go to her to go back to us?"

As soon as this proposal came out, the eyes of other children on the side brightened, and they accompanied them.

"Okay, I want her to return my osmanthus cake back."

"I'm going too, she is still wearing the clothes stitched by my family!"

"My onion oil cake, she also ate two, and I was looking for her to come back."

It's!!

Just after a group of children decided, they decided to go to find the trouble of the orphan girl today.

However, they are not stupid. When there are no adults next to the hexagrams, they will run away in groups.

At the same time, beside the city hexagram, the little girl, the little girl, was sitting on the bamboo chair, and quietly guarded the hexagram stall.

At this time, she took out a piece of oil on the wooden table and wrapped the snacks. After taking a little bit in her hand, she wrapped most of the snacks with oil paper and put it in the wooden table again.

Seeing a small snack in the hand, a happy smile in the eyes of the little girl's eyes. Since she drinks bitter soup every day, she likes this sweet thing most.

However, although the snacks in her hands were not very large, she still divided it into several small pieces before starting to slowly send it to the entrance.

Although the snack in her hand will be very happy, the little girl Lin Jing prefers her mouth with a sweet feeling.

Suddenly, when she ate the snacks in her hands, she suddenly rushed to the hexagram stall.

However, the little girl Lin Jing was a little dull, and she called her a little that she couldn't respond. Therefore, even if someone rushed to the hexagram stall, she didn't notice that she was still eating the snacks in her hand.

At this time, the fat boy who sold pastries in the house saw this and said quickly: "You are not allowed to eat, that's my osmanthus cake."

The little girl Lin Jing did not respond for a while, and still sent the small snacks in her hand to the entrance.

At this time, the fat boy was anxious, and quickly took a few steps to overturn the palm of the little girl Lin Jing, and hit all those small pieces of snacks to the ground.

If it was an ordinary baby baby, she was grievance, and she was crying. But at this time, the little baby Lin Jing reacted, and she did not cry, but looked at the fat boy in front of him.

Fall in the ground.

"That's my osmanthus cake, you are not allowed to eat." The fat boy was a little guilty by the innocent eyes of the little girl, Lin Jing, as if he noticed that he was doing bad things, so he had to repeat the sound.

The little girl Lin Jing heard her words, her little frown, her head was biased, and she still didn't understand what the fat boy in front of him meant.

He also wants to eat sweet snacks? Well, it must be like this, who does not like to eat sweet things.

The little girl Lin Jing only thought of this, and immediately took out the snack wrapped in the oil paper from the wooden table, and then smiled slightly to hand the snack to the fat boy in front of him.

If she can speak, she will definitely say, ah, sweet snacks also give you.

Seeing this, the fat boy's heart was painful, and he completely confirmed that he was doing a bad thing, but at this time a few friends were still beside him.

land.

"Oh!" The little girl Lin Jing made only a surprise meaning, and then squatted down, and carefully picked up the snacks scattered on the ground.

This starting site is:

However, most of the snacks were sprinkled out of the oil paper, and the dust was contaminated. Therefore, she could only blow off or peel off the dust on the snack with a small hand, and then put it in the oil paper.

At this time, another boy said to him: "You have eaten two onion oil cakes today, and return it to me."

The little girl Wa Lin Jing, who squatted on the ground, understood this sentence, but she could only look at the man at a loss, shook her head slightly.

Because, when she was hungry before, she had already eaten it, and there was no way to go out.

Seeing a little girl Lin Jing's dazed look, the oldest five -year -old boy laughed at the oldest boy, "Look, she has neither her parents nor talking about it.

Woman nerd. "

"Yes, you fool, hand over the clothes stitched by my father and mother!"

Between the words, another tall boy will push the little girl Lin Jing and pull her clothes.

The little girl Lin Jing clearly saw the danger, but did not dodge, so she stood in the same place.

Suddenly, when the tall and thin boy was going to meet her, the mutation was suddenly born.

"You are not allowed to bully her!"

Just smelling a tender roar sounded, a little boy who was only about three years old suddenly appeared in front of the girl baby baby, and hit the tall and thin boy directly.

When the tall boy who was hit hard to the ground was painful, he immediately cried up his nose.

"Who are you?!" The five -year -old boy saw the little friend who was hit, his heart was angry, and asked loudly.

But at this time, he saw that although the person in front of him looked like a three -year -old child, his eyes were extremely terrible. He was more terrible than the butcher's eyes at the end of the street. He scared him to sit on the ground.

I run away from it.

Several other little boys, seeing their elder brother run away, were also scattered, dare not stay at this hexagram.

As for the tall and thin boy, although he cried with his nose, he ran was not slower than other people.

The tender roar, the boy's strange scream, naturally attracted the attention of pedestrians who had not paid attention to it. After they saw the snacks scattered by the dispersion of the naughty boys and the hexagram stalls, they roughly guessed what happened.

"Huh, those stinky boys, wait for me to tell their parents later, they have to get a bamboo board!"
Chapter completed!