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Chapter 1 The little girl in Xiaohe Courtyard

"A little bee, fly into the flowers, fly, fly.

Two little mice ran into the granary, eating, eating.

Three little tabby cats, go catch the little mouse, chase it, chase it.

Four little spotted dogs, go find the little spotted cat, play, play.

The five little goats climbed up the hillside, climbed, climbed.

The six little ducks jumped into the water, swam, swam.

Seven little larks, standing on the branches, singing, singing.

Eight little peacocks, dressed in colorful clothes, so beautiful, so beautiful.

The nine little white rabbits raised their long ears and jumped, jumped, and jumped.

Ten children, holding hands, laughing and having fun together."

The lovely songs spread far away, floating in the fields and echoing in the mountain streams.

By a clear river, a little girl of about three or four years old wearing coarse clothes with her trouser legs rolled up and her bare white feet was playing alone. The little girl slapped the water with her two little feet from time to time, making splashes.

The water splashes and ripples spread out in all directions.

Every time the little girl slaps the water with her little feet, she tilts her little head and hums a sweet and cute song, followed by a series of crisp laughter. The crisp laughter is like the sound of nature, which is endless.

That laughter seems to have a strange charm, which makes people wash away from the inside out, and all negative emotions are eliminated.

The little girl's delicate little face is like a porcelain doll, with bright eyes and white teeth, which is really cute. Although she is wearing hand-sewn coarse cloth clothes, she has a natural and refined temperament, which makes her have a different kind of charm.

Charming and endearing.

On the little girl's shoulder, the always cute white fox was yawning listlessly, looking sleepy and bored.

The little girl picked up some water with her hands and sprinkled it on the white fox's head, making the white fox shiver and suddenly became energetic.

Shaking off the water drops on his body, the white fox glanced at the little girl with a resentful look, but it made the little girl who was smiling heartlessly laugh even more happily!

At this moment, a gentle call came from a small courtyard not far away: "Li'er, it's time for lunch..."

The small courtyard is located at the foot of the mountain. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although it has only three simple tile-roofed houses, it exudes warmth and peace. The walls of the small courtyard are made of adobe and are only as high as an adult's waist. Compared with

It is said that the function of the fence is to prevent thieves. It is better to say that it is an alternative decoration.

Although it is called a small courtyard, the area of ​​the courtyard is actually not small. It is divided into four parts in an orderly manner.

In front of the door of the hall is an old grape tree. At this moment, the tender green branches and leaves have already covered the branches, blocking the sunlight. The bunches of green grapes have also taken shape and are hanging on the shelf.

Of the remaining three parts, one part is planted with more than a dozen fruit trees. There is no shortage of apple trees, pear trees, pomegranate trees, and persimmon trees. One part has been reclaimed as a vegetable garden and planted with various vegetables. The last part has become

A small garden. However, although the garden is small, it is well-equipped. Although they are not precious varieties, each plant is soaked with the owner's hard work and grows extremely luxuriantly. When it blooms, it will definitely be beautiful.

's grand scene.

At this moment, three exquisite side dishes are placed on the stone table under the grape trellis, exuding an alluring fragrance that makes people salivate. The materials are all taken from the own vegetable garden and are absolutely pure natural and pollution-free products.

A woman dressed in white walked out of the main room, carrying a small flower basket filled with hot steamed buns in one hand and clean dishes and chopsticks in the other.

The woman wears a clean white handkerchief on her head, exuding a simple and simple atmosphere unique to country women. However, the woman's beautiful face without makeup and her perfect and concave and convex figure tell her extraordinary. An otherworldly aura.

The inner temperament is overflowing, exuding endless charming charm.

If a woman changes her clothes and dresses up a little, she will definitely be another beauty destined to be jealous!

The call came from the woman's mouth.

By the river, the little girl dangled her little feet, put on a pair of hand-sewn embroidered shoes, and skipped back to the small courtyard.

Arriving under the grape trellis, the little girl first sweetly called the woman "Mom", then sat obediently on the stone bench, blinking her big black eyes and quietly watching the woman busy. She knew that she

The more you help, the more help you get, and you don’t make a fool of yourself!

Judging from her words and actions, she looks like a little lady.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, then leaned over and pinched the little girl's chubby face, making the little girl giggle.

The woman laughed softly: "Eat!"

The little girl just picked up the chopsticks and put them down again. She glanced at the empty table where a pair of bowls and chopsticks were placed. A look of distress appeared on her delicate little face, and she faintly said: "Mom, when will dad wake up?"

come over?"

The woman turned her head and glanced at the back room. A man was lying quietly on a big bed covered with brocade quilt. Although the man was breathing evenly, he was as motionless as a puppet. He was full of life, but he could not feel the slightest anger.

There was a hint of sadness in the woman's eyes, she forced a smile, and comforted the little girl: "It's almost time..."

However, the sadness on the little girl's face became more and more intense. Because every time she asked the woman, the woman would use these two words to excuse her. She knew that maybe the woman didn't know the answer to this question either...

The white fox that was squatting on the little girl's shoulder stood up and pulled the little girl's black hair with his paws.

The little girl turned her head and saw the white fox making gestures, which looked funny and cute.

An innocent smile appeared on the little girl's face. She nudged the white fox with her brow and said softly: "Xiaobai is so good..."

She knew that this was Xiaobai comforting her.

The corners of the woman's lips were slightly raised, showing a touch of tenderness.

The little girl took a deep breath, smiled, waved her fists, as if to cheer herself up, and said crisply: "Come on Li'er, come on dad, come on mom too..."

After the little girl finished speaking, she was just about to pick up the chopsticks, but she felt the white fox on her shoulder pulling her hair again. Turning her head, she saw the white fox looking at her with a resentful expression, and pointing at herself with its little paws from time to time.

.

The little girl was amused and giggled: "Come on, Xiaobai!"

The white fox suddenly changed his resentful look and grinned stupidly.

The woman looked at such a heartwarming scene and smiled. She picked up the chopsticks and carefully picked up the food for the little girl.

The little girl swallowed the food in her mouth and asked the woman: "Mom, you said that the union between you and your father was an entanglement of fate. Then Li'er wants to know, what is fate?"

The little girl stared with big eyes and a look of longing on her face.

The woman took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped the food crumbs from the corner of the little girl's mouth. Then she pointed at her heart and chuckled: "Fate is a person's true heart!"

The little girl scratched her head and murmured: "My true intention?"

The woman explained softly: "Even if reincarnated thousands of times, there will always be one thing that will not change at all, and that is a person's original heart. The original heart is a person's truest self and the origin of his destiny."

The little girl's eyes widened and she murmured: "Mom, it turns out that you used a plug-in to snatch daddy away from the crowd..."

Woman: "..." (To be continued...)


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