Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 592 Little Beggar

On the night of returning home, Han Wu had a dream.

Dongdu, rainy night.

In a deserted and forgotten alley, there is a shelter made of cardboard boxes in the corner against the wall.

Under the shelter lay a dirty, dying child.

Suddenly footsteps came from the alley, and the child's fingers seemed to move.

The dark eyes struggled to open a slit.

What came into view was a foot, which stepped on the child's hand fiercely.

The child made a faint sound.

"Live?"

"You are a beggar, so dirty!"

The little beggar didn't make any more movement.

That person may also feel bored, and slowly squatted down, revealing a clean, delicate face like a porcelain doll, but his eyes are so indifferent, just like Han Wu when he was young.

"Here, it's cheap for you. This was originally for my little monster, but she was disobedient and defected. Let me eat it for you!"

"When I find her, I will definitely lock her up. She is so small. I can't find her if I hide her. If you see her... forget it, you should never see her again. I don't want her to change. become a beggar."

"She's my baby..."

Xiaohan Wu's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he threw down a beautifully packaged snack.

The shopping malls a few streets away will start singing at this point.

In the lonely and dark alleys where we often live,
I hear loneliness in the silent night,
is the breast of the weeping pricked by love,

I am a locked window to my heart,

Let the cold wind come and go and cannot be closed,

The wind and frost that cannot be repaired these years,

It looked extremely bleak.

Xiaohan frowned unhappily when the singing sounded appropriate.

The night was cold and rainy.

"You are too dirty, I can't take you home, I will leave this umbrella to you!"

As the footsteps went away, the place became dead silent again.

The little beggar crawled out of the cardboard box, holding the black umbrella tightly with his little hands.

The wet stray cat also jumped out and slid under the umbrella, and the little beggar gave it half of the snacks.

The next day, Xiao Han Wu went back to the alley again, but there was no sign of the little beggar there.

The lights outside the alley were very bright that day, and through the windows, you could see every family sitting together having a happy reunion dinner. It turned out that it was New Year’s Eve!
The sky suddenly began to rain lightly, and the originally lively street became deserted in an instant. The raindrops hit the road and hit the little beggar. Everyone has a home, but she is the only one who wanders along the street. Only she has no home. .

The wind and rain that day were very cold, and her feet hurt from stepping on her hands, but she also received gifts that day, and children without a home received gifts like children with parents.

A beautiful little boy fell from the sky and bumped into her eyes. It was a gift from the gods, the little beggar thought.

She also ate the best dim sum in the world that day.

And that black umbrella, in the future, she can also hold an umbrella for people in the rain, but before that, she has to become a clean child.

"Little monster..." Han Wu muttered in his sleep.

Bingci returned to his apartment, took out a black box from the closet, opened the box and put a pair of silver umbrella ribs inside.

"So, that person...is you." She carefully groped for the letter "W" on the umbrella rib.

She kept this umbrella with her all the time, changed the umbrella surface again and again, and kept the umbrella ribs all the time. She will always remember that there was a little boy who was so beautiful that he gave her a little warmth on that coldest night.

(End of this chapter)