70s Pampers Little Salted Fish

Chapter 1-10

Chapter 1

"Wow! Wow!" The waves crashed on the shore, the waves were one after another, the seagulls flew over the sky, the sky was full of clouds, the water and the sky were the same color, the sea was sparkling, and the scenery was unique.

After a wave recedes, the soft sandy beach is scattered with colorful small shells. The children run and play wantonly on the beach, and the older children carry buckets to catch crabs and pick up kelp. The cheers continue.

A small figure sits on a small hill, looking at the sea quietly. The lonely figure stretches very long in the setting sun, out of tune with the surrounding environment.

"Xiao Wu, An Xiao Wu."

The small figure is as motionless as a seated statue, deaf and deaf!

Several little boys covered in mud surrounded her and stared at her curiously. How could there be such a strange child?

I don't like to talk, I don't like to play with friends, I just sit in a daze all day long, but I have a long and pretty face, my white and tender face can't be tanned no matter what, my eyes are black and bright, my cherry mouth is small, pink Dudu's small appearance is very cute, making people itchy and unbearable to touch.

An Yiqing let these little kids scrutinize her, she didn't want to say a word, she lifted her chin and looked at the sky brightly but sadly, feeling very tired.

When she woke up, she changed from an eighteen-year-old girl to a seven-year-old doll, completely doubting her life.

Isn't it just scolding a few thieves? As for playing with her like this?

"An Xiaowu, it's useless for you to stay here every day. Your mother can't come back, and your mother doesn't want you anymore."

The words of an innocent child hurt the most.

An Yiqing was silent, and she didn't want to talk to these dirty-mouthed little brats anymore.

She glanced at it in disgust, don't beat me!

She considered herself an adult, and was lazy to learn as much as they did, but in the eyes of the little boy, she just looked down on them and hurt her self-esteem.

One of the seven or eight-year-old boys, Zhao Yong, grabbed her hair and said, "I'm talking to you, little mute."

The other little boys yelled excitedly and circled around her, calling the little dumb.

A tingling pain hit her scalp, and An Yiqing was immediately annoyed. She glanced at them coolly, picked up the whistle hanging around her neck, puffed her mouth, and blew hard. "Woo hoo."

As soon as the whistle sounded, the boys were stunned, a little confused, what's the matter?

Before they could react, several figures ran from all directions, and four boys of different heights surrounded them aggressively. When they saw this scene, they immediately exploded, "What are you doing? Zhao Yong, let go of my sister."

Zhao Yong trembled, let go involuntarily, and retreated nervously. "I'm just talking to her."

Why did they forget the four An family brothers who doted on their sisters like their lives? It's over now! escape!

An Yiqing blinked her eyes and complained softly, "Brother, they call me a little mute."

When the four brothers of the An family heard this, how could they bear it? This is the little sister they cherish in their hearts.