Sometimes you have to do something in order to survive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Stealing is frequent, and in order to survive, you can only take some food secretly while the shopkeeper is not paying attention.

Sometimes if you're lucky, you'll be beaten, but you'll be able to keep some food, and sometimes you'll be beaten up, and even your food will be snatched back.

Of course, there are occasional well-meaning shopkeepers who just turn a blind eye to children's theft.

In war-torn areas, chaotic areas, it is all too common for children who have lost their parents.

Even if it's a developed region like Europa.

Some people have been sent to orphanages, while others have been left in exile and can only rely on themselves.

That's how young girls are.

I don't remember when it started, but it was just her and her sister.

My sister is only three years old.

No one sent them to an orphanage, and no one wanted to adopt them.

So she can only rely on herself, and she has to rely on her own ability to let her and her sister live.

It's hard.

Many times, it is difficult for girls to survive on their own.

It's struggling.

Clothing, food, and shelter are not guaranteed.

I don't know how long the clothes on my body have been worn, my stomach has never been full, and the place where I live is only a corner of the city.

This is not a peaceful era, just some peaceful countries.

She envies the children who grew up in a peaceful environment.

They have the love of their parents, they have good food, good drinks, and fun, they live in spacious houses, they wear beautiful clothes, and they can go to school.

Of course, the most envious thing is that you don't have to think about survival, and your life will not be in danger at any time.

This is what I saw on the TV in some stores.

In comparison, she has nothing but her sister.

Perhaps, we should leave these chaotic places and walk towards those peaceful countries.

Maybe when the time comes, he will be sent to an orphanage, so that he can have a place to stay.

But she didn't know where to go, she didn't know if there would be anything to eat on the way, and maybe she would meet the bad guys and arrest them.

She's seen it.

In chaotic places, some things are common.

In small alleys, where no one is around, in dilapidated houses, some women are dragged to these places.

She was scared.

However, being scared will not solve anything.

While she was thinking about food, she also had to think about self-preservation.

I rummaged through the cabinets and found something sharp.

Can these be used for self-protection?

Maybe.

But the body that has never eaten enough, and the strength is pitiful, may not be of any use at all.

It's just that thinking about it, she's still so young, no one should beat her mind.

It's a bit uncertain.

Fortunately, there is not much to do in the careful life.

Only occasionally would he be beaten up for stealing food from the store.

But sometimes, you will get some fruit that can't be sold and is already a little rotten.

Some are very expensive fruits.

Whenever this happens, it's always the time when the two sisters are the happiest.

Hiding in a dark corner, biting on fruit with a smile on his face.

But as the chaos intensified, so did the hunger for longer and longer, sometimes even days without food.

The chaotic situation outside also made her dare not run out to find food casually, so she could only wait until it calmed down a little.

However, the chaos continued, and all kinds of explosions were heard.

Holding a sharp object in his hand, his small body stood in front of his sister, hiding in a dark corner, hoping not to be discovered.

The sound of those explosions made her yearn for it again.

If you had something like that, you might not have to worry about security.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

Not only are there no things that explode, but there is nothing to eat.

Even if you rummage through the trash, you can't find it.

How long will this life last?

She didn't understand.

"Sister, I'm hungry. ”

The younger sister pouted, and her little face was full of grievances.

She didn't speak because her stomach was hungry too.

There was a long silence.

"As a result, wait a little longer, wait until the evening, and then go out to look for it, and it is safer at night. ”

She said.

In fact, there is not much difference between day and night in this chaotic situation.

But with the cover of night, maybe the safety factor is indeed a little bigger.

My sister didn't speak.

She is a sensible sister and will not be unreasonable.

That's why it is said that children who grow up in war-torn areas will be more mature.

A maturity that makes people sigh.

The two of them snuggled up to each other like this, waiting for the night to fall.

The day will eventually pass, and the night will eventually bring.

Just like this world, it is always in a cycle of alternating war and peace.

This time, she decided to take her sister with her to find something to eat.

Because of this situation, there is really no way to let my sister stay alone.

Holding hands, leaning against the wall, slowly walking outside.

Shuttling through the small alleys, there doesn't seem to be anyone outside.

But that's just what it seems.

When I turned the corner into a street, I still bumped into someone.

I didn't see it clearly, and I hit it head-on.

The huge reaction force caused her to fall backwards.

"Hurt ......"

She touched her hips.

Then he looked at the person in front of him with some panic.

There are so many people that they will be driven away even if they get close, let alone bumped into them.

You're going to get beaten.

My sister also squatted down and snuggled up with her, and in the face of such a thing, my sister didn't know what to do.

It's very inappropriate, and my sister's stomach suddenly "gurgles".

She was so hungry.

"Huh?"

The people who were hit tilted their heads to look at them.

It was a young man, about seventeen years old, wearing a white coat.

Is it a doctor?

A face is not a Westerner's face, it looks like an Oriental.

It was rare to see Orientals in this place, and because of the war, they were taken away, and she had heard of that kind of thing, and it seemed to be called ...... Evacuation?

In fact, they can't be considered from this place, blonde and blue-eyed, and they are a little out of place with this place.

It's just that she doesn't understand why no one came to pick them up.

The boy's right eye was closed, and for some reason, only his left eye was open.

Red left eye.

This scared her a little and hugged her sister tightly.

His eyes seemed to aim and he wanted to escape.

I found that next to the boy, there was a girl with a cute face, estimated to be about the same age as her.

It's beautiful.

And it doesn't look like she's malnourished.

And taller than her.

"Two homeless kittens. ”

The boy spoke, speaking in a language she didn't understand.

Then, squatting down in front of her and her sister, a smile that looked sunny also appeared on her face.

"Hungry?"

He asked, this time in a language he could understand.

But she didn't answer.

It's just my sister, subconsciously nodded.

The boy smiled, raised his hand, and reached for her.

Frightened, she hurriedly took her sister and shrank back, but she couldn't dodge, so she protected her sister, closed her eyes tightly, and gritted her teeth.

However, she was not beaten, but felt a hand touch her head.

"What a good sister. ”

The boy's voice came again.

Puzzled, she boldly opened her eyes and looked at the boy.

The boy had already put his hand back, and his red left eye was staring at her curiously.

"What's your name?"

“……”

For the first time, someone asked her name.

This stunned her for a long time.

I didn't want to answer, but my throat seemed to be uncontrollable, and I made a sound.

"Flanda. ”

"What?"

"Franda Severen. ”

"Flanda ......"

The boy nodded.

On his face, he once again showed a very sunny smile.

"Why don't you come with me, a full meal, a few clothes, at least you can still provide. ”

After saying that, he walked straight forward, neither fast nor slow, followed by a strangely dressed girl.

She looked at the boy's back, and then at her sister.

Without too much entanglement, he gritted his teeth, got up, and chased after his sister.

It's dangerous to follow a stranger even though you don't know someone.

But she chased after it anyway.

Perhaps, subconsciously think, that teenager is not a bad person.