Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

She ran outside the edge of a house, crouched down and crouched her small body. It was only when the light was shining that someone opened the door. As a result, she was a child and was frightened. Big jump.

The clothes were all wet, and the person who opened the door felt kind and unbearable. She entered the room and took out her steamed buns in front of the child.

"Come and eat."

The little girl raised her small face. The small face was very small, but she could see that it was very beautiful. The little girl looked at the woman in front of her for a long time, then carefully took the woman's **** with her little hand, and then She stood up, stooped towards the woman, and ran away.

"Hey, kid, kid ..."

The woman screamed. She wanted to say that she was giving another dress, but the child ran really fast, and she couldn't find it in the blink of an eye. However, she remembered the appearance of the child just now, and she was very upset. It's uncomfortable, so beautiful child, why is someone throwing it, this is for her child, no matter how she is, even if it is a meal, it is impossible to throw the child away.

The little girl kept running forward. At this moment, her feet were soaked by rain, and the muddy water splashed from time to time wet her pants. At this time, the weather was very cold. The legs were all frozen red and blue, and there were traces of blue-purple on it.

It wasn't until she ran into the pipe that others had placed outside, that was to put the **** on her mouth, eating bite by bite, and then she got out of the pipe, stretched out her little hand outside, and drank the rain.

Then I stayed here all night and ate this bun.

The rain stopped outside, but it was still cold. The little girl hugged her small body, climbed out of the pipe, and ran forward.

She was wearing a semi-wet dress and was walking on the street. Her dirty little face could not see her original appearance. She went to a place where buns were sold and then raised her little face vigorously, although The little face was dirty, but the eyes were long and beautiful.

What kind of child is this? This is really a crime. The owner of the buns shook his head at the sight of the little girl. The clothes on the child were wet, and his face was dirty, a little bit. It was distressing to stand there. She just took out a steamed bun from the steamer and put it in the middle of the child's small hand. The little girl took it and bit her own small mouth. The salesman's boss bent down, then ran away with the buns. She took the buns with her two small hands and ate carefully, but her feet kept walking forward.

When she did n’t give her something to eat, she went to pick it up, she drank the water in the bottle of mineral water dropped by others, and ate something left by others, and some kind people gave her something to eat, and she kept walking , Constantly running, but also getting farther and farther away from that place, but she did n’t know where she was going, she did n’t remember many things, she did n’t remember her name, she did n’t remember her home, but she was Remember, she was looking for a mother.

At night, she hid inside a station.

Wang Wang, who didn't know where it came from, shouted at her.

The little child kept tearing and closed her eyes tightly.

Mom, she's afraid, she's afraid ...

Mom, afraid.

With her small body shrinking, several dogs kept yelling at her, just as if she had eaten her, her little hand caught a stone, and her body was further hidden. .

After the dogs barked a few times, they probably didn't bite and left.

In the middle of the night, it was raining again. She licked her little mouth, then crawled out, lay on the ground and drank the rain on the ground, then retracted her small body, and then from He took out a piece of dry cake and ate it.

She wiped her little face hard with her hands.

Be good, don't cry, don't cry, you can find your father and your mother.

But what to do, she forgot her mother ’s appearance, she did n’t remember what her mother ’s name was, and she did n’t know what her mother looked like, just remembering that she was here after taking a long and long car, so, She can only go home after a long, long journey.

She did n’t know the direction or where to go, she just knew that if she kept going forward, she could n’t be seen by those people, they would hit her, it hurt and hurt, she would n’t give her a meal. , Very hungry very hungry.

She stretched out her little hand. She followed the rain and placed it next to her mouth. She drank it like a sip, her little hand was already red and swollen. She curled her tiny body into the corner again.

I fell asleep next to the wall like this, and it seemed that I could hear her little mouth moving from time to time, only movement, but no sound. And she seemed to be shouting, Mom ... Mom ...

The sky lit up, and she was still awake before she woke up.

Opening her eyes, she saw a fierce man hitting her with a stick from time to time.

Where is this stinking? Hurry up and make my place dirty.

The little child was biting his small mouth while peeling, while the outer central was still pouring rain.

"Leave, don't leave, don't leave, I'll kill you," the stick hit the child from time to time, the child flattened his little mouth, and ran into the heavy rain, leaving the heavy rain to hit She was in pain. She hid under a big tree and crouched down. She was cold, hungry, and scared, and suddenly she burst into tears.

The woman who was asleep sat up suddenly. She reached out her hand, hugged the doll on the bed, and opened a pair of godless eyes.

She lowered her head and held the baby in front of her eyes. Suddenly, she laughed, but the corners of her eyes kept tearing down. She stood down again and hugged the doll tightly in her arms.

"What to do?" Jian Qingying pulled Lu Keen's sleeve a bit. "Xiaohua is getting more and more wrong now."

"I think about it, wait for me to think about it again." Lu Keen was also anxious. At this moment, the little flower in their mouth was Xia Ruoxin. At this time, she was sitting on the sofa on the side, holding a doll, and her eyes were dull.

After arriving here, her spirits are getting worse and worse, and the food is not so good. Most of the time, she sits down, and then she is in a daze, her spirits are negligent. They are really afraid that if they continue like this, she How can her body survive, and what's more worrying is that she will one day really not think about it and will commit suicide directly.