【Broadcast】Pay attention to "Reading at the starting point", get the first-hand news of 515 red envelopes, and students who have not grabbed red envelopes after the Chinese New Year can show their skills this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the smell of bread and fresh milk permeates the Black Swan Castle, a new day begins.

Although it was already six o'clock in the morning, it was not yet dawn, and it was gloomy and frightening.

The snow is still falling, the visibility is okay, and through the glass on the window, it seems that you can feel the smell of ice and snow outside the window.

The boys had gotten up early, having barely slept the previous night, staring in the dark in the red socks with the gifts in their arms, waiting for the dawn. While waiting, their hearts feel calm, stable, and grounded, a feeling that has not appeared in their hearts for a long time, making them feel so warm that they are reluctant to sleep.

When it was time to get up, they invariably pinned the badge of the First Brigade to their chests and hung the dagger around their waists. Like a man, he walked out of the room with a majestic spirit and appeared in front of everyone.

Girardin slept soundly, she felt better than ever, warm bedding, gentle Misha, clean and tidy room, constant heat supply and no longer "gurgling" a small belly......

Girardin had forgotten the last time she had this kind of life.

Maybe never had one......

She loves it!

When Girardin woke up, he was greeted by a white teddy bear.

Girardin recognized the stuffed toy, and Girardin remembered in a trance that she had owned one. That was a long time ago, when Girardin's parents were still around, and Girardin had a warm family.

When the war began, Girardin was thrown into displacement. When he first started wandering, when Girardin passed by the street shop, he would look enviously at the teddy bears in the shop window and at the children of his own age who were wandering around the shop as they pleased.

Over time. Girardin gradually stopped looking, and Girardin wanted to fill his stomach more than the toys in the store.

Girardin never imagined that one day she would have a warm bed again. A fluffy teddy bear, which Girardin takes as a dream, perhaps, when she goes to heaven one day, this dream will come true.

I didn't expect this dream to come on Christmas morning. For a moment, Girardin felt like paradise.

When he saw Misha, who was standing on the edge of the bed looking at him, Giraldine was sure that this was reality. The surprise caused Girardin to scream uncontrollably, and then hugged the teddy bear and cried.

After crying for a while, Girardin begged Mischa to help him find a needle and thread, and then sewed a white ribbon on the teddy bear himself. From now on, Girardin will take this teddy bear with him every step of the way, so that Girardin will feel that "Daddy" is by his side.

So when it was time to wash up in the morning, the three little girls were carrying their teddy bears on their backs. Although the teddy bear looked big and was not very easy to carry, no one wanted to let go of it.

"Is this your Christmas present, Girardin?" held his hands behind his back and held his chest high, trying to make the First Brigade badge on his chest more visible.

"Yes, and a delicate little pair of scissors." Girardin pulled a red sock out of his pocket, exposed only a little, and tucked it back in.

"Our Christmas gift was a dagger and a badge." The little boy who spoke was called Bill, Bill Frederick: "Girardin." I can give you this dagger if you want, but you can't ask for my badge. ”

Girardin was well cared for among several children, and because of that. The friends didn't run away when Girardin tripped yesterday, and because of this, they had a chance to come to the Black Swan Castle.

A drink and a peck have their own destiny.

"It's Daddy's Christmas present to you, Bill, and you shouldn't give it to anyone else. You're disrespectful to Dad! "Girardin is serious.

"I mean I can give it to you, not someone else. If it were someone else, I wouldn't be willing to give it up, and I would use my life to protect it. Bill blushed.

"I don't accept it, I have my own, and that's what my dad gave me." Girardin held his head high, like a proud little swan.

"I have it too." A buddy came over.

"I have it too!" Another buddy came over.

"Mine too, this is what my father gave me."

"I will also protect it with my life, and I will not give it to anyone."

The friends spoke one after another, and the bathroom was chattering.

"Listen to me, guys." stopped.

has prestige among his friends, the core of this group of children.

"We have all experienced a wandering life, and those days have left us with unforgettable memories, and I don't think we will forget all this." speaks in an organized manner and has a maturity that does not match his age.

"Yes, I still remember Brent, if I had met my father earlier, Brent would not have died......"

"I remember Borg too, if he was still alive, he would be happy to sing now......"

"I remember Bonnie ......"

The friends remembered the sad things, the companions who died for various reasons while wandering, and the stiff corpses that were thrown into the corpse car, and they were already crying with emotion.

"Because of this, we should be even more grateful to our father, it is he who gives us a new life, we should be grateful, and we should always remember what our father gave us." seems to have some new ideas.

"I will! I will always be there for my dad. Girardin swore an oath, his little face full of determination, and his little fists clenched tightly.

"Me too, when I grow up, I will protect my father with my life!" Bill insisted, drawing a dagger to prove that he had combat power.

"Of course I do!"

"I'm going to be by my dad's side forever."

"I'm going to be a warrior and enter my father's army to protect you all."

The friends were enthusiastic and made vows.

"Very good then! Since everyone thinks so, we should work harder, and if we want to protect our father, we should work hard to learn combat skills. If you want to be by your father's side forever, you have to work hard to learn life skills. We are father's children, and we have to do something for our father. "has a sense of distress.

"I will try to become a doctor, and I will take care of my father when he is sick in the future." Girardin has ideals.

"I'm going to be a fighter, and I'll ask the guards for advice in a moment." Bill is ambitious.

"I want to be an airplane pilot."

"I want to produce weapons for my father."

"I went to learn to cook, and I cooked for my dad every day after that."

The friends all have ideals, because of their previous experience, they have a deep understanding of the meaning of survival skills.

"Okay then, let's work together, and no one will be left behind." Hayman put his hand on the badge on his chest, and a holy expression appeared on his face: "I swear in the name of the Herbert family that I, Heyman von Herbert, will always be my father, and if any of you dare to betray my father in the future, I will kill him with my own hands." ”

"I swear ...... too"

"I swear ......"

Perhaps, many well-known organizations were born inadvertently when they were first born.

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )