Domestic ones are never as good as wild ones.

Strictly speaking, Rosie and Baili should be about the same age, but from the outside, Rosie is more than a head taller than Baili.

It took a lot of thought for Rossi to find Parkly, and he asked Hano to ask the people in the church if he knew a little girl, a poor family, and a mother who was seriously ill in bed. But after asking many people, they didn't know, and Hano's brain exploded suddenly.

There are no strict household registration management measures in this world, but slaves or slaves are mostly adults with a certain labor force. Even if there is a little girl in it, it will not be too difficult, and the host family can buy a little girl for some reason.

After searching for a long time, it took a lot of effort for the boss to learn a message from an old grandmother that there was a little girl in the lower city who was also religious, but did not come to the church to be baptized. Her family was poor, her father died, and her mother was bedridden and couldn't afford to eat.

The old grandmother may not really think that this little girl is the same person as the person Hano is looking for, but the old grandmother thinks that this may be an opportunity, the people in the church are all good people, even if Bai Li is not the person they are looking for, when they see Bai Li's life and suffering, they may not be able to lend a hand. This can't blame the grandmother for lying, it can only be said that there is always a good side to people's hearts, and white lies are not lies.

Whoever thinks about it is really this person.

When Rossi saw the rudimentary but spotless shrine, a mysterious feeling haunted him, and he felt that there was a secret connection between the broken idol and himself.

The healing technique does not cost money, and the holy power can also be recovered through time, and after a few healing techniques, the woman's illness is basically cured immediately, and the rest is the deficit of the body, which needs to be slowly adjusted. He chatted with the woman, who was afraid to talk to Rosie, she was afraid that her image would affect this opportunity that could change the fate of her daughter's life. Fortunately, Hano didn't look so noble, he was born in a small country town, he was born as a farmer, and he still had a little common language with women.

After talking for a while, I finally figured out the situation of the family, Rosie made a bowl of broth, the woman's body was too weak to take tonic directly, and the long-term semi-liquid food made her stomach unable to digest food that was too dry and too hard.

After waiting for a while, Bai Li came back, and the scene just now happened.

Hano helped the two to their feet, and Rosie looked at the little girl Baili carefully. A little girl like Bai Li, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, no one is particularly ugly, she can only say that she is not beautiful. Bai Li is not only not ugly, but also faintly handsome. Her eyes were big and bright, as if there were a thousand words hidden in them. The eyebrows are like Yuandai, the bridge of the nose is small but very straight, the mouth is not big, the lips are not thick but not mean, and she is a beauty.

It's just that long-term malnutrition has made her complexion slightly yellowish and her hair dry, like a flower bone that has not opened.

"Are you the one God sent to save us?", that was the only reason that Bai Li could find, and there was no reason for a big man like Rosie to come out of his way to see her. The two are not related, and there are no big names in the family's ancestors, so they can't make any friendship, except for this, she really can't find any reason.

Rosie nodded, "God heard your prayers, and He arranged for me to come here." ”

Bai Li suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes were full of tears, and the tears the size of beans rolled down like broken bead curtains.

It turns out that there is really God, and it turns out that prayer really works!

The strong and stubborn girl was finally able to unload the burden on her shoulders, and the breath that she couldn't breathe from being tricked by fate was much smoother, she had no excuse to pretend to be strong, and the emotions hidden under the precociousness broke out at one time, and they came extraordinarily violently.

The woman looked at her daughter distressedly, at a loss. She didn't know how to comfort her daughter, life had tormented her to the point that she had lost her courage and the courage to comfort her.

Rosie gently rubbed her head and took her in her arms, the girl resisted at first, not because she didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior, but simply because she felt that her body was too dirty, and Rossi's body was too clean, and she was afraid that she would leave stains on Rossi. But how could she resist Rosie's strength, and finally hugged Rosie's back and cried.

"Why didn't you come earlier? ”

The woman opened her mouth and wanted to blame her daughter for not choosing what to say, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only be silent.

Rosie's cold heart melted a little by the girl's tears, and he said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

The onlookers wiped their tears, and the old grandmother who lived next door wiped her tears and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, this is a good thing, little Baili don't cry, you see Lord Rossi's clothes are wet with your tears." ”

Bai Li's face turned red, she gently pushed Rosie away, glanced at the two tear-soaked marks on Rosie's chest, and whispered sorry, her face turned panicked, "Lord Rosie, you take off your clothes, I'll help you wash them and send them to you." ”

Rosie is a person, and people have emotional fluctuations. Maybe more often than not, he hides his emotional fluctuations deep in his heart and puts on a mask to face the world. But that doesn't mean he won't feel anything, he won't have emotional changes. He suddenly found that this precocious girl was particularly distressed, and at her age, she should be carefree and enjoying the presumptuousness of youth. But she has to take on the heavy responsibilities of life and need to take care of her mother, who is seriously ill in bed.

Is it easy?

It's certainly not easy.

But these hardships did not overwhelm her, but made her strong and mature.

Rosie chuckled, her voice warm as jade, "I'm Lord Rosie, so I don't have to worry about this." I've talked to your mother before, and there's a proposal that she can't call the shots, she has to give you a nod. The girl raised her head timidly, not at all like she had been wearing a hard shell, and there was curiosity, expectation, and fear in her eyes. "Your mother's health is not good, there is no laborer in the family, and you are young, so I suggest you go with me. Go to church, there are a lot of things going on in the church right now, you can help me with some chores, such as washing clothes, cooking, tidying up the room, or cleaning the church. ”

The girl looked hesitantly at her mother, whose eyes were full of longing, she bit her lip and nodded, "But it has to be paid." ”

Rosie was stunned for a moment and laughed, "Okay, no problem, count the salary." ”

The neighbors who watched the excitement around were relieved, and what they feared most was Rossi's whim. After taking a look, he turned away and left the cruel fate to this distressing girl again. When compassion doesn't require anything to give, everyone is a good Samaritan.

Bai Li hurriedly began to clean up the house, and the woman couldn't work because of her weak body, so she could only stand aside and watch awkwardly.

Hano was very discerning and immediately asked someone to help clean up.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, the mother and daughter only have three sets of clothes combined, two sets have been worn on the body, and there is a brand new set, which Bai Li saved and planned to wear before her mother left. She folded the special dress, looked at it a few times, and threw it into the fire. In addition, I also packed up two quilts, which were padded with weeds, so I didn't need to bring them. The pots and pans at home were also packed up and tied into two large packages.

She didn't let others touch her, she resisted on her shoulder, and for her little stubbornness at this time, Rosie didn't force her.

Before leaving, she glanced at the house where she had lived for fourteen years, and left without looking back.

Fate is different!

She thought as she walked, smiling sweetly.