I Don't Know What to Do After Time Travel

When I was five years old, my father died in a car accident. When my mother heard about his death, she fainted until she could no longer bear it and followed her father. I was left alone, and they often said that I killed my parents. One time, when I was in a hurry, I picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at them. As a result, I was beaten and injured all over. On the street, I hugged myself into a ball and was about to faint. A monk came over. Asked me if I wanted to follow him, I knew this was my only chance, I agreed to him without hesitation, he was very good to me... Then he died and I actually traveled through time? ! I became a little kid, but I didn't expect that the memories of my previous life were still there. In this way, I slowly grew up. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.