He was thrown away by his parents as soon as he was born...

Looking at Miss Aisha Smith in front of her, Iger shook her head slightly.

Miss Aisha is only 18 years old this year, and she really doesn't look like she can have a baby at 10 years old...

The beauty in front of me has always been very good to herself, and she also ran to the welfare home every once in a while, hoping to adopt herself.

But unfortunately, the old dean once thought that Miss Aisha had evil intentions, afraid that she would sell Egger, and in fact, unmarried single people were not allowed to adopt children, so Aisha never succeeded.

"If you want to take it, you will take it, this is your deposit for my little lover in the future. Aisha smiled, got up and left.

Egger was a little embarrassed, he had been lying in a hospital bed for twenty years in his previous life, and he was still a junior brother until he died, and there had never been such a thing as falling in love.

If Aisha can really wait for him to grow up, he doesn't mind having a sibling relationship...

Egg's face was a little ruddy, and he had a lot of thoughts, and speaking of which, Aisha was really good-looking...

In the distance, a large group of children hula ran through the street, and one of the boys at the head looked at Egger and waved his hand with some joy.

"Egger, how is business today?" The boy had freckles on his face, brown hair, and his face was not very good-looking, but he looked very well-behaved.

"It's alright—" Egg tilted his head.

"It's a shame that if you had parents like us, maybe you would be able to go to school. The boy looked at Iger with an honest expression.

Egger gritted his teeth in pain: "If you really can't comfort people, I suggest that you don't force comfort, otherwise you will be easily beaten." ”

The boy stepped back a little and muttered, "You can't do this..."

As a wild child in the orphanage, Egg's physical strength is obviously better than that of these pampered children in front of him, and Egger is very glad that he has a good body in this life.

Even putting his physical strength aside, Iger always felt that there seemed to be another kind of power hidden in his body.

By chance, some strange things happened around Egger, which made him think he was a little schizophrenic for a while.

A drop of rain passed through the thick clouds and fell on Egg's head, Egger shook his head helplessly, stretched out the umbrella he was carrying with him, and put away the stall.

"Hell weather... The rain showers in London are terrible!" Iger muttered as he put the items into a small box, folded two small stools, and turned to walk down the alley.

The alley twists and turns, and Iger turns left and right in it, and after a while, a somewhat dilapidated orphanage comes into view.

This is the orphanage where Iger was raised, and it has a fierce old lady who is in charge, a loving nun, and a few little children that no one wants.

Iger had heard a few days ago that it was going to close down and that the few remaining orphans would soon be assigned to other orphanages in London, and that the small courtyard near the city centre would soon be zoned for other projects.

"Sister Linda, I'm back, did you miss me, dear?" Iger pushed the door open and walked into the room, some of the old rooms were very quiet.

"In fact, if you can get out of the orphanage and go to the house of the woman who covets your beauty, I will be very happy and will help you with the formalities right away. A fierce voice came from behind him, and Iger turned his head with a grin, and an old face appeared in front of him.

"Grandma Hull's menopause has been delayed again?" Iger casually put the shoe-shine tool next to the door, "What about Sister Linda?"

"Hmph, the stinky boy doesn't look good, no wonder people don't want to adopt you!" Old Lady Hull snorted, leaning over and motioning for Egg to help her.

"Linda took a few children to buy school supplies, you know, although you are very smart and have completed the elementary school curriculum by yourself, but it obviously does not mean that other children will be like you..." ”

"I've got five pounds here," Iger shrugged and pulled out a note.

"Put away your belongings, you better think about yourself first, the new yard is obviously not willing to accept you who are eight years old and no one has adopted you!" Old Lady Hull looked at Egg angrily: "You said that it would be better for you to follow that little girl, and what is it to stay here with us old and weak!"

Egger smiled: "Isn't it true that I can earn what I eat, and I can be regarded as a small asset now!"

Old Lady Hull sighed, she knew what Iger was thinking, the boy in front of her wanted to repay her for raising her, and in the past few years, she had been shining shoes and delivering newspapers, and she was helping people clean cars to earn money, and all the money earned was spent on the orphanage.

"Egger, you're a good boy—" Old Lady Hull turned her head, her eyes moistened.

"Don't you scold me for poisoning eggs?" Egger was expressionless.

"Hmph!" Old Lady Hull snorted, raising her chin a little childishly: "I will adopt you until you are eleven years old at most, and once you are old enough to go to secondary school, I will not hesitate to kick you out of the orphanage!

Egger saluted with a serious face: "Lord Egger Morissus accepts your challenge!

The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter.

After a while, Egger's stomach growled, and he squinted his eyes to look at the old lady Hull on the side, and Egger flattened his mouth: "Why hasn't Linda come back yet?"

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, Iger stood up with some worry: "I'll go out and take a look, the rainy day in London is not too beautiful, in any sense..."

"Go and get back!" said Old Lady Hull, glancing at Egger behind her newspaper.

Egg nodded, walked briskly out of the room, and headed out into the alley.

The roaring showers poured down the alley, and there were faint bursts of curses in the distance, and Egger felt uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, hurry up and hand over the money to me!" A man holding a dagger in his hand looked at several figures in front of him with fierce eyes. The nun in front of the man, Zhang Huang, was at a loss to protect several children, and under the fierce threat of the man, several children trembled.

"No, you can't do this, we don't have any money, and all the money I have on me is to buy books for the children..."

The fear didn't last long, a thin figure rushed at the entrance of the alley, a black shadow flashed in his hand, Iger jumped high, and a brick slapped on the back of the man's head.

The man staggered to the ground.

Iger hurriedly threw the dagger in the man's hand far away, and looked at the few people in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, it's not very safe here." ”