The little one's purse connects the two worlds, turning a desolate village into a paradise.

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As Ya Ya closed the door and squatted down, her mind was in turmoil.

A voice inside me was desperately telling me not to look down, but my curiosity was itching me to peek and see what the insect looked like.

They look just like the ladybugs and green caterpillars in the vegetable garden.

Fear and curiosity swirled in her mind. After much hesitation, Ya Ya finally couldn't resist and quickly looked down for a peek.

No.

There were no insects.

Ya Ya frowned. She had asked Brother Da Niu and looked at Xiao Shuanzi before. They had played in poop and there were no worms. On the contrary, Xiao Douzi, who was very clean, and Grandpa Liu and Grandma Li almost all had worms in their poop.

Why are there no worms when it comes to myself?

I clearly love being clean too!

Could it be that there are too many worms and they're stuck inside my stomach and won't come out?!

A wave of fear washed over Ya Ya as she imagined her stomach teeming with worms. She quickly got up, tidied herself up, washed her hands thoroughly, and ran out the door.

Grandma Liu had been waiting outside. When she saw Ya Ya come out, she quickly went up to her and asked, "How are you, little girl? Is your tummy feeling any better?"

Ya Ya's little face drooped.

"Grandma, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore and it's not making any noises, but I didn't pass any worms." After saying that, Ya Ya looked around and saw Dr. Chen not far away, so she immediately ran over.

"Grandpa Chen, why didn't I pass any worms? Is it because I have too many worms blocking my stomach? Should I take a few more pills?"

Dr. Chen rubbed his sore eyes and comforted her with a smile: "Not everyone has worms. Go back to sleep first. Maybe there will be some movement tomorrow, or maybe there won't be any. That just proves that our little girl is a hygienic baby."

"oh."

Ya Ya was a little disappointed.

I always felt that the job was done only when I had to poop out the worm.

Almost everyone outside had left, and Qiao Chuan was on his second trip.

"Come on, it's time for you to sleep, little one. If you don't sleep now, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning!" Grandma Liu took Ya Ya's little hand, she was also so sleepy that she could hardly stand.

"Okay, wait a minute! Sister Chuan Chuan, wait for me." Ya Ya suddenly remembered that there were still things she hadn't told her, so she quickly broke free from her mother-in-law's hand, and with a thought, she took out her phone from her space and ran to Qiao Chuan's side, shoving the phone into her hand.

Qiao Chuan caught it off guard and was slightly taken aback when he saw it was a mobile phone.

"These are videos that Sister Yuanyuan downloaded for me," Ya Ya whispered, pointing to her phone. "Besides the pinyin cartoons, there are also videos of cute dolls, called something like Brother Wei. There are so many clothes and hats for the little dolls, I can't even count them all, and they even read out the prices."

I've never seen those little dresses before, they're so pretty, all puffy and voluminous, and there are other styles of clothes too. They're all so expensive! Even those little wooden houses can sell for four or five thousand! Sister Chuan Chuan, you can take them home and look at them slowly, and give them back to me tomorrow when I wake up."

After giving her instructions, Ya Ya waved her little hand and helped Grandma Liu walk towards her own yard.

Qiao Chuan held his phone, watching the figures of the grandfather and granddaughter gradually disappear into the night. From time to time, he could hear Ya Ya's soft yawns along the way. He felt as if this thing weighed a ton.

Such a precious object, and he just handed it over to me like that, allowing me to take it back to my residence and view it alone?!

Her fingertips trembled slightly. What an honor this was! Even Grandpa Fang had never received such treatment!

Qiao Chuan let out a long sigh, stopped thinking about it, carefully put his phone in his pocket, and quickly returned to his low, mud-brick hut.

The room was simply furnished: a small cardboard box, a low earthen bed, and the roof rafters peeking out. The cool mountain air seeped in at night. She lay down on the bed, pulled over a thick, army-green cotton quilt, and wrapped herself in its fluffy warmth, instantly keeping the chill out.

All was quiet except for a few scattered chirps of insects.

Qiao Chuan curled up in bed, holding his phone in both hands, his fingertips hesitantly pressing the screen to turn it on. A faint blue light instantly spread throughout the dimly lit room.

She had also watched Ya Ya operate the phone a few times, fumbling to find the video and opening it. As soon as it started playing, the sound suddenly burst out, quite loud.

Qiao Chuan frantically fumbled around on the screen and turned the volume down.

A brand new world she had never set foot in before rushed towards her with the light and shadow of the screen.

The lively exhibition scene was displayed on the screen, with all kinds of exquisite and beautiful BJD dolls arranged in a staggered manner.

So this is what the dolls over there look like. Terms like "three-tenths" and "six-tenths" refer to the size of the dolls.

I never knew there were so many styles of skirts.

A variety of prints, voluminous crinolines, and patterns ranging from whimsical to ornate, along with delicate hand-held flower baskets and a variety of hats, come into view. Layers of silk flowers are stacked, adorned with exquisite little hair clips. The color schemes range from gentle and elegant to lively and sweet, and even include mysterious and luxurious black and red combinations.

The camera panned across the girls browsing the exhibition; they were all wearing the same beautiful dresses, their skirts spreading out in layers as they walked, like blooming peonies, bright and vibrant.

Qiao Chuan dragged the progress bar again and again, carefully examining every cut, lace, and pleat.

The combination, decoration, and materials of each hat.

In the past, she thought clothes were just for covering the body and keeping warm, and that being durable and wear-resistant was the best.

Hats are only for sun protection and rain protection.

Yet, on this small mobile phone screen, clothing and accessories can be made so romantic and beautiful, created solely for the sake of beauty.

Many of her ingenious ideas were beyond her wildest dreams.

In the dim yellow mud house, only the faint blue light of the mobile phone screen reflected on the girl's face. She was wrapped in a thick quilt, and the more she looked at it, the more engrossed she became. Before she knew it, her eyelids slowly grew heavy.

The faint audio of the video explanation continued as she held her phone, her head gradually nodding as she drifted off to sleep.

……

"Still can't get through?" Cheng Jianguo and Cheng You stood at the door of Ya Ya's small warehouse like two guardian deities.

"without."

I spent all night yesterday watching over the commercial city, but I didn't see Ya Ya, and no one came to collect the construction waste either.

When she got home, she remembered that Ya Ya had rented a shop behind Yangshizi Alley, and the little girl had been happily showing off her automatic roller shutter door to her.

The next day, he simply brought his elderly father along to guard the warehouse entrance.

Cheng You glanced at her watch: "If Ya Ya hasn't arrived by 7:30, you go wait at the entrance of the trade city, I'll stay here."