Rebirth of the little wolf dog GL

Yan Youheng only felt sweat dripping into her eyes, stinging her sorely, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and opened them vaguely.

A round sun hung in the sky, scorching the earth with scorching heat.The air is full of hot air currents, making people's throats tight even while breathing.

sun?Wasn't it still raining just now?Yan Youheng half-closed his eyes, staring at the sky in a daze.The sky was clear and blue, and Yan Youheng hadn't seen such a clean sky for many years.The smog in the imperial capital is very serious, and it has been foggy for a long time.

After looking at it for a while, she moved slightly, only to realize that something was pressing under her body, causing her to panic in pain.

Where is she?

She was clearly watching her own body being buried.

What about Mr. Gao?

Yan Youheng struggled to get up from the ground, and rubbed his eyes again to see the situation in front of him clearly.The hands she had just rubbed her eyes were chubby and dirty.Yan Youheng was a little confused, turned his palms over and looked at them for a long time.

The palm is small, like the hand of a two or three-year-old child, with several dimples on the back of the hand.

Just when Yan Youheng was at a loss, a voice sounded behind her: "Hey! Let's go." Yan Youheng followed the voice and turned around, seeing a "little boy" in a blue T-shirt, and she happened to follow "him" Eye level.

Yan Youheng looked around in surprise before seeing the surrounding scenery.

One or two-storey small buildings, one-story yards, and large trees with luxuriant branches beside the road.On the opposite side of her lay a few children who were about her age, all of them were howling and screaming as if they had been severely beaten, and some of them had bruised noses and swollen faces.

Although Yan Youheng can't remember much about his childhood, he quickly recognized that this place was more than 20 years ago, on the edge of the imperial city.

What's the matter with her?A ridiculous idea emerged in Yan Youheng's mind: Did she go back to her childhood?

Yan Youheng took a careful look at the "little boy" in front of her. Seeing this made her break out in a cold sweat.Isn't the child in front of her the same child she saw in Mr. Gao's memory?

"Gao Ting?" Yan Youheng asked tentatively, her voice was tender and soft, she was clearly a little girl.

"Yeah." Gao Ting snorted through his nose, with a cool expression on his face, and walked away after answering.Yan Youheng hurriedly followed, she still hadn't figured out what was going on, so naturally she couldn't let go of Gao Ting, the only person she knew.

As soon as she took a step, she realized that her legs were in severe pain. Yan Youheng looked down, only to see that she was wearing a short skirt with floral flowers, and a short chubby leg was exposed underneath, and her knee seemed to be scratched. Alright, bloody.

Gao Ting, who was walking in front of her, didn't look back, and Yan Youheng ran two steps in a hurry.In the end, before she could catch up with Gao Ting, she kicked the stone first, and fell to the ground with a "bang--".

The fall was so hard that Yan Youheng was thrown half a meter away.The ground was full of gravel and stones, and Yan Youheng's exposed arms and legs rubbed a lot, causing burning pain.Yan Youheng fell into a daze, and raised his head with tears in his eyes.

Gao Ting has stopped, and is turning around to look.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Youheng subconsciously blinked his eyes and called out aggrievedly: "I can't get up."

A trace of impatience appeared on Gao Ting's small face, but he still walked towards Yan Youheng.She reached out and pulled Yan Youheng up from the ground, squatted down a little, and lifted her onto her shoulders.Before Yan Youheng could react, he had already stuck his head upside down on Gao Ting's neck.

Gao Ting, who was not much taller than her, seemed to be carrying her effortlessly.

The sun was hot, and both of them were sticky.Yan Youheng was actually a little uncomfortable hanging upside down on Gao Ting's body, but her legs hurt so much that she didn't have that much thought to worry about other things.His chubby face rubbed against Gao Ting's T-shirt, and the tip of his nose smelled of a faint milky scent.

Gao Ting looked cold and unattainable, but he didn't expect the smell on his body to be so sweet.Yan Youheng sniffled and was carried back to the courtyard by Gao Ting, feeling dizzy.

Yan Youheng hadn't been here for many years, and when he suddenly saw this magnificent courtyard, he didn't know what expression to put on.

Gao Ting put her at the gate of the courtyard, Yan Youheng staggered and almost lost his footing.Gao Ting stretched out his hand to support her again, and Yan Youheng's chubby arm was pinched by Gao Ting, which happened to be pinched on the wound she just fell to the ground and was wiped out.

"It hurts~" Yan Youheng yelled, tears rolled in his eyes, and he looked at Gao Ting aggrieved.

Gao Ting didn't even look at her, let go of her hand without saying a word, and walked away without looking back.Yan Youheng pursed his lips, patted the ashes on his skirt, took some water from the faucet at the door, and wiped his face before walking into the yard.

Yan Youheng hadn't set foot in this yard for almost twenty years. She used to spend her childhood here.The old and grand architectural style in memory, the familiar smell of locust tree flowers, and the door on the left side of the yard.

That was her home, the Yan family.Yan Youheng had a sore nose and was about to shed tears.

If it was just a dream, she would rather never wake up.

Yan Youheng didn't care about his shattered knees and bruises all over his body, so he ran towards the door of the house.Under the shade of the trees in the yard, two old men who were playing chess saw them, and couldn't help joking, "It's the little girl from the Yan family, Ah Heng, why is she so dirty?"

Yan Youheng looked back in a hurry, and said loudly: "I accidentally fell." Then she ran away quickly, stumbling all the way into the house without stopping.

As soon as the carved wooden door was pushed open, the sunlight followed her into the whole room, and the familiar smell of sandalwood furniture mixed with the smell of food rushed over her face.

On the large round table in the dining room beside her, the food has already been placed, and the curling heat is steaming.

Yan Youheng's tears rolled down all at once.

The grandma sitting on the sofa and knitting a sweater saw it, and quickly stood up from the sofa, coaxing: "Oh, my little boy! What's the matter?" The old man was still wearing reading glasses, full of On the wrinkled face was a kindness and warmth that Yan Youheng had not seen for many years.

Yan Youheng wiped away tears, ran towards grandma with two chubby legs, threw herself into grandma's arms, grabbed her skirt and choked up, "Grandma!"

The old man was flattered, but he still put his arms around Yan Youheng, and asked gently, "What's the matter, Ah Heng? Did you get bullied?"

Yan Youheng buried his face in grandma's chest, shook his head vigorously, tears streaming down his face, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Her grandma, the old man who once regarded her as her life, finally got sick because of her son's failure to live up to his expectations, and died of illness within two months of living.

In her previous life, Yan Youheng was not close to her grandmother, and she didn't care about her care.The consequence of shutting out such feelings is that after grandma passed away, she never got such love again, and all of this is her own fault.

Now back to the time when everything can be done again, Yan Youheng was so moved that he wanted to cry for two or three days.

Great, great!

The old man patted her on the back lightly, humming a song and coaxing, "Are your legs and arms hurt? Grandma give you some medicine, okay?"

Only then did Yan Youheng raise his head, looking at the grandma right in front of him with teary eyes, he just wanted to engrave this face deeply in his mind.

"Okay." Yan Youheng nodded obediently buried in grandma's arms.

"So cute!" The old man pinched his plump cheeks, then turned around and shouted to the back: "Xiaoqiu, bring the medicine box to grandma!"

Immediately, someone in the back room agreed: "Hey! Here we come." Then there was the crisp sound of footsteps on the wooden floor, and Yan Youheng leaned against his grandma's arms and looked back with his eyes exposed.

A little girl appeared in her sight holding a medicine box.

Meeting Yan Youheng's eyes, the little girl pursed her lips and smiled, revealing two dimples.Yan Youheng withdrew his gaze and buried his head back in grandma's arms

Xie Qiqiu?

How could she have forgotten that if she really went back to her childhood, she would meet far more than Gao Ting at this point in time.

Those former acquaintances will appear in front of her again.

The little girl had already walked up to Yan Youheng and grandma with the box in her arms. She handed the box over and said with a smile, "Grandma, the medicine box you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his eyes, stared at the wound on Yan Youheng's body and said in surprise: "Oh, sister Aheng is injured?" As he was about to come forward, Yan Youheng turned his head and said in a bad tone: "Go away! It's my grandma, don't call me!"

Xie Qiqiu froze for a moment, stopped in place, and his eyes turned red instantly.Aggrieved, she buried her head and stood in front of the two of them, motionless.

The old man took the disinfectant and cotton balls, and was about to help Yan Youheng clean up the wound. Hearing the two children's dispute, he patted Yan Youheng's back and said, "Why is Ah Heng talking to Xiaoqiu like this? What would she call her if she wasn't grandma?" ?”

Yan Youheng quickly glanced at Xie Qiqiu, pouted and said, "I am your granddaughter, not she."

As soon as she said this, Xie Qiqiu's eyes turned red again, as if she had been wronged by the sky.He said hoarsely: "Ah Heng is right, I am indeed not a child of the Yan family, and I am not qualified to call you grandma."

Grandma Yan was about to speak, but Yan Youheng hugged grandma's neck and yelled, "Ah, it hurts so much! Grandma, I hurt!" As he spoke, he began to sob and cry.Grandma Yan hurriedly regained her senses, lowered her head and blew on her granddaughter's knee, and coaxed: "Oh, oh, grandma, be gentle, did you hurt our little Ah Heng? I'm sorry."

Xie Qiqiu stared blankly at Yan Youheng with tearful eyes, she didn't understand why Yan Youheng, who used to be like a gourd, talked so much today?The one who cries and acts like a baby is more painful than her?

Yan Youheng looked at Xie Qiqiu's appearance and sneered in his heart.It doesn't make sense that I was useless in my previous life, and I will live in fear in this life.

In this life, she wants everyone who owes her back, even with interest!

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