V1.C218 (2/2)

After all, this place is just like hell, while the rest of the Warring States period is a real hell. Those who have not seen the horrors of war will never understand how cruel it is.

This Spring Festival, yuzhibo Zhenzhi also did not forget these poor people in the dark. On the eve of the lunar new year, he distributed a lot of food to the slums, which was more or less his effort.

Seven days later, the food that yuzhibo donated had already been used up. In fact, even on that day, the food distributed was not enough.

In the middle of the night, in a dilapidated wooden house with air leakage everywhere, the north wind howled, and a large number of snowflakes poured in. The little girl with curly body wrapped in the only broken blanket at home shivered. Her bare legs were numb with cold, and her face was dirty. She could only see the passive redness, but not the appearance. Her hair was also withered and yellow due to long-term malnutrition Now it's covered with snow.

In fact, the wooden house can not play a role in keeping out the cold at all. The only thing that can be provided is probably a little comfort in the heart.

The little girl is only about nine years old. She is waiting for her sister. She has not eaten for two days. If there is no food, she may not be able to hold on for another two days in this cold weather.

Then she will become a corpse in the slum. She often sees this kind of corpse, which is not strange to her. In this kind of place, people's attitude towards this kind of corpse is not good.

I do not know how long, the little girl vaguely opened her eyes, imprinted in her eyes is a snow girl, about two years older than her, two people look very similar, she is the little girl's sister.”You're hungry. Eat it.” The girl spoke and gently helped her sister to wipe off the snowflakes on her head and took out a piece of hard plaster food from her arms.

Sister in front of a bright, whispered surprise way: ”rice cake, sister, you really have the ability, where to come from?”

The girl gently smile, do not speak, two people in the cabin carefully built a fire, with branches in the New Year cake on the fire, until a little soft, sister can't wait to bite, she is really hungry.

The girl looks at her sister with a smile. At this moment, she can surround a pile of fire and look at her sister's swallowing food, which is the greatest happiness.

”Sister, you can eat it, too.” My sister ate half and handed over the rest. Girl micro Leng, gently shook her head and said with a smile: ”you eat, I have eaten.”

How can sister not see this is a pretext, regardless of the remaining half of the cake into her hands, whispered: ”lying but swallow a thousand needles, you told me, sister.”

Looking at the sister's serious eyes, the girl's eyes hazy appear a layer of water mist, for the invisible nod.

”Ha ha, I found it. The cake thief is here.”

At this time, disharmonious voice came, a figure appeared in front of the incomplete wooden door. ..