The little girl was even younger, not more than four years old. She wore a pink blouse and ivory hairpins. Two small flower buds were tied on her head, and two thin braids hung from her ears. Her delicate face was fair and round, with pretty eyebrows and eyes. Especially her big eyes, they were like sparkling crystals that seemed to speak, shining brightly.,My heart was filled with joy, but I pretended to be annoyed and said, “You only see how lively the children are. You haven't noticed that our rice jar is almost empty. I wish it would run out in a few days!”,She was given the same name as her past life, Lin, and she grew up until now.。