A major disaster happened in Yinshan Village!

The coal mine collapsed, and dozens of people from the village vanished in an instant…

The weather changed suddenly that day. A heavy snowfall swirled down, like tears from the heavens.

Knock knock knock—

The village head knocked forcefully on the door, and standing beside him was a young girl with red teeth and white skin.

The mine collapsed, the people are gone, leaving only a few forlorn little children.

Between brothers, there's nothing to push each other over. The first few children, the village head didn't put much effort into, and they were adopted smoothly.

This is the last one.

Little dumpling.

is also the best looking one when it comes to being alive.

Small willow-shaped eyebrows, glistening apricot eyes, cherry blossom.

My parents loved and protected me like the apple of their eye.

She doesn't really like being out in the sun doing farm work, she's quite different from the other girls in the village, her demeanor is quite shy.

Even this one was special. He became an orphan overnight, and all the other children cried their eyes out.

Only, with a small peach-colored face tightened, not a single tear fell.

"The second son of the family, and his daughter-in-law!"

The village head has found them several times today, but they are nowhere to be seen.

On a frigid winter night, at this hour, one would naturally be home. However, he knocked for a long time with no answer.

He sighed and glanced at the little dumpling on the side, shivering uncontrollably. It was a small, round lump.

Oh, the weather changed suddenly, becoming much colder. It must be heartbreaking for heaven's parents to see their precious baby suffering like this!

The village head wore an outer garment over the little dumpling, but it was still bitterly cold and the wind pierced straight into his neck.

All the little ones are now wearing violet.

Boom boom boom——

The village head hammered the gate with increasing force.

"What's all the commotion about!" A roar finally came from inside the door.

A glimmer of light flashed in the village head's originally dim eyes. He hurriedly said, "Second daughter-in-law, open the door!"

"Goodnight!"

The villagers who came to watch the commotion looked at each other in dismay. How could they possibly say that Li’er had fallen asleep?

Moreover, the voice is full of energy!

The village head gritted his teeth in anger, "Second daughter-in-law, you are utterly unreasonable! Our family is already small, with only the eldest and second sons. Now the eldest is gone, this is our only hope! Can you just watch your own nephew freeze to death? Don't you fear that the elder couple will die with regret and come looking for you in the dead of night!"

The door creaked open, and a weak male voice called out, "Wife, shouldn't we..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by his furious voice. "You bastard! If you dare open this door today, I'm done with you! Take your daughter back to her mother's house!"

This was akin to a knockout punch; the room fell silent, but outside, the situation continued to escalate.

The villagers began to chatter amongst themselves.

"The second daughter-in-law is truly no good, heartless and cruel!"

"Back then, the eldest son worked in the mines and was well-treated, bringing back many things. The daughter-in-law, who lived far away, came to visit from afar. She brought things and smiled happily, staying for a meal with her husband's family. If she didn't bring anything, she would turn cold and leave without a word. It was as if someone owed her eight generations of debt!"

"If the eldest brother were to sever ties with his family, could they live in peace knowing how deeply he had cared for them?"

A violent cough interrupted the conversation, and the village head turned to look at the little dumpling. The little one was coughing so hard that tears were welling up in his eyes.

He caught sight of the shirt at once and stopped short. -

The workers on the mine were exhausted, but these embroidered garments were all made by their mothers who stayed up all night, stitching each one with painstaking care.

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How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are...

The palm treasure of the great master before his death, is now reduced to a life as worthless as grass…

A man in his forties suddenly had reddened eyes and pounded on the door even harder.

"What are you taking pictures of? Who broke the door, who pays for it!"

"This little dumpling..."

"You deal with it!"

"...."

Listen, does this sound like human speech? Does it sound like words?

It's freezing out here, they're deliberately trying to kill this child!

"Village head, I think you should stop banging. Even if you break down the door, what use is it to collect the dues in front of you today?"

The village head sighed helplessly, indeed this makes sense.

It's done, you can throw it away.

If you can stop it once, can you stop it twice? What about the third time?

If it gets lost in the dark, out of sight, we wouldn't even know if it was dead or alive.

Can you take him home?

These days, no one is well-off. Raising a child with no family ties is a burden for everyone.

This child, what a pity... Such a pity....

Everyone looked at each other with pity, but no one stepped forward.

The village chief, seeing this form, also got a headache.

"Daughter-in-law, I want my daughter-in-law..." a weak voice trailed off, a swaying shadow approaching from afar.

The place was still bright, but a sour smell could be detected from afar. Everyone covered their noses and mouths, shying away in disgust.

A man, with his hands on his hips, swayed as he approached. His hair was matted and stuck together, obscuring his face; only the strange upward curl of his lips was visible. He wore a tattered shirt, riddled with holes here and there. But he seemed oblivious to the cold.

This is Liu, the village madman. He had been fighting for over thirty years, and finally managed to spend his entire life savings to marry a wife. However, after only two days, his wife ran off with someone else, and he went insane...

Liu Fengzi, with his round and handsome face like a dough ball, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over at lightning speed.

The little dumpling's pupils dilated, and he was frightened silly...

I was at the peak of youth, and suddenly I found myself transported to this impoverished and remote mountain village from decades ago.

It's either fate or destiny, my parents nicknamed me "Little Dumpling," just like how I was called.

It took him a long time to accept this doll, just five years old. He also accepted the painful experience of his parents disappearing.

But there's no worst, only worse...

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It's too short...

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