Chapter 501: Childhood Dreams (2)

But it is clear that these simple dreams are out of reach for Elena.

Soon, she dragged her tired, thirsty, hungry body back to where she lived.

Can you imagine? For a little girl of 1/2 age, this is the life she endures every day.

Because of this, Elena is developing, but she can't send enough nutrients to grow her body, although she is 11 years old this year, but because of severe malnutrition, she looks as tall as a child of five or six years old.

And the figure is very thin, and when you take off your clothes, you can see an empty and sunken belly, as well as shocking and clearly visible ribs.

The skin of the whole person also looks very sallow.

Since the place where Elena lives is actually the most developed area of the country, she can also see a lot of chaos on the road.

For example, oppression, and prostitutes soliciting customers on the street.

Another example is that all kinds of ladies from other countries in the Americas are coming out of the houses with satisfaction.

"Uncle, come back next time~"

In addition to this, there are even street robberies with guns.

However, this kind of magical scene is already commonplace for Elena.

This kind of scene, which may be very rare in the eyes of people in other countries, happens almost every day in this country.

Now she's seen something like that without shock.

And in this neighborhood, there are also many people who know little Elena.

Because her mother was a prostitute in this before she was born.

It's just that she doesn't know who her father is, and maybe she won't have the opportunity to know about it in her life.

"Hey, little Elena is back? How's it going to be today?"

A scantily clad woman, with a thin cigarette and heavy makeup, leaned against the door of the house, saw Elena passing by, and asked.

"It's okay, it's good, it's enough to make a living."

Elena didn't lie, and today's harvest was indeed very rich and good.

It's just that most of it didn't fall into her hands, but was taken away.

But she still didn't say it.

It's just that who can live in this neighborhood is not used to seeing people's warmth and coldness? The woman quickly sensed Elena's state, and a trace of reluctance and motherhood flashed in her dusty eyes.

"You wait here."

After the woman said this, she immediately snuffed out her cigarette, tidied up her clothes with little fabric, and beckoned to the men in the past: "Uncle come to play, uncle~"

「ohgod,yousohot!」

Immediately, several men were snatched away from their souls and came to the women.

「hh?」 One of the men asked, and it was clear that the men were in a group.

The woman held out a finger and said in heavily accented English, "$10, one!"

That's why the prices here are very low, and that's why so many people come here.

There's no way, the overall price is like this, everyone is at this price, but if she dares to raise the price, she will really have no business at all.

So you can only go in volume.

As soon as the man heard the offer, he immediately became excited, waved his big hand, and walked into the dilapidated house with four or five companions.

The woman looked at Elena and said, "Don't go, wait here, good."

Elena looked at this scene, very helpless and distressed, she wanted to say something, but she still didn't say it.

She could have persuaded others not to do it.

But in this hellish place, if they don't do this, what can they do? How to solve the problem of eating? How to solve the most basic problems of life?

Will anyone care about them?

They have no other choice, and that's the case with the country and the environment.

Look at Elena, in fact, at her age, there are already many people of her age who have stepped into this industry.

Here, the phrase "smelting copper and shattering corpses" does not exist.

But she didn't want to, so if you look at what her life was like, you understand that she can't even get enough to eat.

She could only stand where she was and wait.

Because she knew that even if she went back now, it was estimated that she would see a woman at home soon.

After about an hour or so, a bunch of men walked out of the house refreshed.

"This is really the best."

"Yes, Lao Tzu is fluttering."

"I wish this place was here for the rest of my life."

By chance, a man caught a glimpse of Elena.

Then my eyes lit up.

He crouched down and asked, "Hey, what's your charge?"

In Amerijian, driving a stroller is simply an act of seeking death, which is a taboo among taboos.

But that's not the case in this country, which is why many men choose to come here for fun.

Because here, they can express their hobbies as they like.

A flash of fear flashed in Elena's eyes.

Because this country, especially this neighborhood, there are many bow and sword incidents.

There's so much, too much dirty stuff to do.

Another example is killing people after violation, and there are many of them.

However, before Elena could speak, a female voice filled with anger came.

"She's not in the ranks, get out with the people."

The woman pulled out a pistol from her bosom and pointed it at the man.

The man looked at the woman who was still amorous and happy under them just now, and his appearance changed in an instant, and he was also stunned.

Pointed at gunpoint, they could only walk away in ashes: "OK, OK!"

When the men were gone, the woman crouched down, took $20 out of her arms, and handed it to Elena, "Here, take it and buy food."

"Aunt Tombo, I can't ask for it." Elena was hungry, but she shook her head.

The woman was silent: "Do you dislike Auntie's money dirty?"

"Of course not." Elena's face changed, and she shook her head quickly, "But it's not my money, I should have to support myself, and your AIDS needs treatment.....

"I promised your mother to take good care of you."

The woman gently touched Elena's head: "My cheap life is worthless, and if I die, I will die, but you are different, my aunt has no children, I have a dream, I hope you can get out of this sea of suffering and go to a broader life."

"That's it, Auntie won't give you money, Auntie will take you to play."

Soon, the woman came out with a change of clothes.

Compared with just now, women now dress very conservatively, with a lot of fabrics, covering all the places that can be covered.

She took Elena's hand and walked out.

Along the way, both men were reticent.

In this war-torn country, there is very little entertainment to be found.

Because everyone is struggling to survive.

The city is even more noisy, not a little lively.

There will be no place for high consumption.

The woman took Elena to a roadside restaurant and had a burrito.

Then, they passed by a dilapidated movie theater.....