White-haired mermaid 11

It is the famous fairy tale king in the future!

Emperor Qiqi pressed the joy in his heart.

Follow the little boy back to his home, Andersen's family was not wealthy, and there were four or five younger siblings in the family.

The two of them walked in, and it was all the crying of children, very loud.

Andersen introduced to his parents, Emperor Seven and Twilight.

Their parents were also very good people, so they agreed, they didn't have a spare house, they put on some thin quilts, covered with rags, and simply made do.

The dim kerosene lamp, the little boy's face is not real, and the little boy Andersen seems to have something on his mind.

At night, no one fell asleep.

Except for Twilight, he was next to Emperor Qiqi, sleeping peacefully.

The little boy Hans Christian Andersen rolled over, "Sister, are you sleeping?" ”

Emperor Qiqi blinked, revealing her bright eyes in the night, "No, you seem to have something on your mind?" ”

Little Andersen sighed.

"Tonight is my last night at home, our family is very poor, and my mother will sell me to a rich man in the next village as a slave tomorrow in order to make ends meet."

"When I became a slave, I would find a chance to die, I never understood, why did my parents give birth to so many children, they couldn't afford to raise them, so they sold me, I had no love."

If he had really gone to be a slave, the historical Hans Christian Andersen would not have existed!

Emperor Qiqi hurriedly comforted him.

"Mom and Dad still love you, but life is very cruel, there is no way, Andersen, you met me, I won't let you be a slave."

Andersen blinked.

He completely believed her words, and the first time he saw her, there would be a magic in her.

Mystical powers are the most fascinating.

"Sister, what can you do, Mom and Dad are going to sell me, you can't stop it."

Di Qiqi: "Your parents just need money, and it's not good to give him money." ”

Little Andersen couldn't understand why she didn't have a place to live or live in his house since she had money?

She could have stayed somewhere in better condition.

With God's vision, Emperor Qiqi must have come to his house because of him.

Little Hans Christian Andersen wouldn't have understood.

The next day, Emperor Qiqi found Hans Christian Andersen's mother and gave him a little gold.

Gold is the most expensive, she is just bored, there is fine gold on the beach of starlings, she can refine it.

Hans Christian Andersen's mother: "Our family is so lucky to have met you, oh, dear God will bless you." ”

Emperor Qiqi smiled modestly.

"Don't sell Hans Christian Andersen, he will become famous in the future, he will make great achievements, and he is a very great person."

Little Hans Christian Andersen's eyes were shining and he looked at Emperor Qiqi.

Why is she so sure.

In the heart of the little Andersen, with the encouragement of love and the firm belief, he will definitely be the person in her mouth in the future.

Twilight blocked Little Andersen's gaze at Emperor Qiqi.

Gare at him with eyes.

Inexplicably, he was very unhappy in his heart, as if his treasure had been discovered.

At this time, the child was crying again.

Hans Christian Andersen's parents went to comfort their children again.

Hans Christian Andersen: "If only my younger siblings didn't cry, they cry so noisy." ”

Emperor Qiqi squatted down.

At a young age, Hans Christian Andersen was blonde and blue-eyed, cute, and a little handsome.

"Perhaps, you can do something for them."

Little Andersen didn't understand.

What can he do?

Emperor Qiqi reminded him, "You can tell them stories, or play with them, or you can murder them haha." ”

Hans Christian Andersen, Jr.

"I think it's the best way to kill them."

If you don't speak, it's not good to shoot.

Emperor Qiqi: "........."