Chapter 1: [001] Reborn five years old

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"Dare to say that I have a misfortune, shit, death stick, I will let you have a misfortune today! Brothers, kill her!"
A man with a scar on his left face, bursting his eyes, and a fleshy face pointed at a woman who was trembling in front of him, dressed in an old, thin body, and scolded!
"Let's live!" The face-faced woman hugged his legs and begged, "Forgive me for not knowing anything, I'm wrong, Huang Huang, you have good luck, rich colors ..."
The man pulled his foot away from her hand, lifted it, kicked her severely, stepped on her chest with the big feet in leather shoes, broken a few ribs, and the woman's body curled up in pain. The horror of the aggravated.
"Don't understand anything, dare to come out and swindle and cheat as a stick? Today, I will destroy you for the Skywalk, you killed me, and then pulled to Houshan to cover it!"

"Niuniu, Niuniu, Niuniu--"
Yang Zimei's ears heard a familiar and sad cry, like a soul.
mom?
She's dead, so can she see her mother who died early?
She tried to open her eyes. What caught her eyes was the sharp, anxious face of her mother, Huang Xiuli, next to her father, Yang Qing, who was wearing heavy myopic glasses, and sitting on a chair, trying to pretend to be majestic. Yang Bai, the skinny grandfather, and Zeng Hui, the grandmother holding the baby.
Is she ... really dead?
Therefore, can we see the grandparents, fathers, mothers, and baby sisters who have become undead?
She looked up at the roof.
The shabby tiled surface, the dark mud brick wall, the dim interior, everything is exactly the same as when she was a kid, it is amazing!
"Niuniu, are you awake?"
Mother Huang Xiuli looked at her blinking black eyes, screaming with joy, reaching out and hugging her tightly in her arms, choking her voice ...
This temperature!
It is real!
She even felt the heartbeat and breathing from her mother's chest clearly.
If it were the soul, would there be these?
She opened her eyes blankly, and her eyes fell on the side of the calendar—
March 26, 1992?
This is, the day of her fifth birthday?
How could this be?
Did you dream by yourself?
She raised her hand, but found that her hand was very short and short, and then looking down at her body, she was also very small, wearing a small floral dress sewn by her grandma.
she was……
what happened?
"mom……"
She opened her voice and found that her voice became very tender and milky.
"Niuniu--"
When she heard her cry, Huang Xiuli burst into tears with excitement. "It's great, it's great. You finally wake up and scare your mother!"
This situation is familiar!
She remembered that when she was five years old, she had a serious illness and a high fever that caused her unconsciousness. When she woke up, she remembered what her mother said.
She looked at her father Yang Qing again, taking off the heavy glasses on the bridge of her nose and wiping the tears in the corner of her eyes slightly.
Grandma Zeng Hui is excited to clasp her hands together to thank the Bodhisattva.
Grandpa Yang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her, and stood up and walked outside the door ...
Everything is reproduced like that day!
She quietly pinched her little arm and it hurt.
I really did not dream, nor did I become a ghost, but I returned to the age of five, and my life began to return!

Thinking of this, she burst into tears.
Mother hugged her in a hurry, stroking her back, and constantly comforted: "Don't cry, Niu Niu, Mommy is here!"
Hearing this, her heart broke out again--
In the last life, when she was six years old, her family suddenly died and was filled with cups!
This time, she was born again at the age of five, one year before the start of the tragedy!
Will she continue to repeat the tragedy of the last life?
If so, she doesn't want to be born again!