Chapter 157: Dreaming Back to the Past 3
A month later, the little girl lived in the orphanage in a daze, staring blankly at the children playing.

Until someone, a man named Leng Qitian took her away, and he asked her to call him uncle.

"Why did you take me away?"

"You are smart, calm, and bold." Leng Qitian said, of course he also knew her background, single-parent family, mother died of illness, and the girl became an orphan.

Mo Yang lives in a mother-in-law's house.There is a four-year-old sister named Lingqian in her mother-in-law's family.

From then on, Mo Yang became Lingqian's elder sister. Although the elder sister was cold and the younger sister was lively, they gradually became close.

One day, the uncle came and gave the mother-in-law a lot of money, and the mother-in-law sent Mo Yang and Lingqian to school.

That year, Mo Yang was six years old and Ling Qian was five years old.

Although he entered the school late, Sue will always be No.1, no matter in terms of grades or any competition, and will always be No.1.

In school, everyone knew Mo Yang's indifference, except for Lingqian, no other children were willing to play with her, and Mo Yang didn't like to play with them either.

One day, a little boy plucked up his courage and walked up to Mo Yang. Although he was in the same class as Mo Yang, he was one year younger than Mo Yang and half a head shorter than Mo Yang. He could only see her eyes when he looked up. He whispered, "May I be your friend?"

Mo Yang looked at this little boy with flushed cheeks, he was very cute and beautiful, but he was still not interested in making friends with him.

Lingqian was very happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, my name is Lingqian, what's your name?"

The boy said happily, "My name is Ning Jinya."

From then on, Mo Yang had his first friend, Jin Ya.

Ning Jinya has a private car to pick her up from school, and she always brings all kinds of pastries from home to share with Lingqian and Mo Yang.

One day, a few taller boys bullied Ning Jinya in a remote corner, uttering warnings, punching and kicking, but the little Jinya was powerless to fight back, curled up with a trembling little body.

"Get out of the way." In a cold tone.

The boys might have been frightened by the cold tone, but following the source of the sound, it was a little girl who was half a head shorter than themselves, and then they regained their courage.

"Mo Yang, hurry up, don't worry about me." Ning Jinya struggled a bit, but was pushed to the ground by the boy again.

"Don't meddle in your own business!" A tall and strong boy said arrogantly.

"Get out of the way." Mo Yang's tone had a trace of anger.

"No." The arrogant boy punched Ning Jinya again.

Mo Yang didn't speak, just walked over, grabbed the boy's hand and shook it, the boy fell to the ground, the other boys rushed over, but were knocked down by Mo Yang three or two times, the boys knew it wasn't Mo Yang's opponent fled immediately.

As everyone knows, Mo Yang started learning all kinds of self-defense fighting at the age of five, started holding a gun at the age of seven, and now at the age of eight he can shoot the red heart with a gun without any mistakes.

"Mo Yang, am I very useless?" Ning Jinya looked disappointed, he was only one year younger than Mo Yang, but he was a boy.

"No." Mo Yang wouldn't say comforting words, she didn't know if he was useless, and she didn't care.

In fact, from this moment on, this weak boy seemed to have really grown up.

The slightly intoxicated sunset shone on the small bodies of the little boy and the little girl, covering them with a layer of golden halo.

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(End of this chapter)

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