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Chapter 419 The host is the match girl (1)

This is the last day of the year, the sky is snowing, the ground is covered with snow, and the weather is so cold that people shiver.

She couldn't help but stop in front of a building. She saw the beautiful Christmas tree in the house, the more beautiful candy paper in the hands of the two children, and their beautiful and gentle mother.

Sniffing, she thought of her mother who died of illness, and her dead grandma.

"Selling matches... selling matches..."

But as the sky darkened, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, but she didn't sell any matches. She rubbed her red and frozen arms and continued to sell loudly.

"Get out of the way, don't die!"

She was so cold, so cold that even her brain was a little dull, she didn't see the speeding car, she quickly avoided, but the big slippers were gone, she looked for it, but couldn't find it, there were two A little boy kicked her other slipper away as a ball, so she had to walk barefoot on the icy snow, yelling loudly.

It was getting darker.There are no pedestrians on the road.

From the food store on the street, there was the smell of bread and roast goose.

She touched her hungry gurgling stomach, she wanted to go home, even if she only had a baked sweet potato to eat, it was fine.

Can……

If Dad knew that she didn't sell a single match, he would definitely kill her!
She could only keep walking, until she couldn't walk anymore, she sat down in a corner.

Looking at the warm lights in the house across the street, there are still laughter and laughter coming from the house.

so cold!
She couldn't stand the cold anymore, finally, she lit a match!
laugh!
The small fire light lit up, very warm, illuminating her beautiful long golden hair, she seemed to be sitting by a warm stove, the flames radiated warmth, and her whole body was warm...

The flame went out at this moment.

She had no choice but to light another match. She saw a table in the warm room. There were all kinds of delicious food on the table, such as bread, cheese, roast goose...

The light of the match was gone, and all the food was gone.

Sniffing, she lit one again.

This time, she saw a piece of candlelight, and saw a star falling, dragging a long and beautiful light tail, and falling to the ground.

Grandma said that when a star falls, someone is dying.

Lighting another match, she saw a huge Christmas tree full of presents, with countless candies on it, and various colorful Christmas cards...

Then, the match went out and the Christmas tree disappeared.

She leaned against the cold wall behind her, looked at a large number of matches in her arms, gritted her teeth, and decided to polish all the matches in her arms.

Finally, she saw her favorite grandma, who was like an angel, beautiful, young and tall. She hugged her and flew up in the warm light, flying higher and higher... She knew that grandma would take her to a place where there was no hunger. and cold places.

The match went out, it was dark all around, and the snow was still falling, one piece after another, one piece after another...

After Su also received the plot, she took a deep breath, and a sense of depression piled up in her chest. She thought of the scene in the plot where the little girl froze to death in the corner, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She should be sympathetic and sympathetic, but she couldn't do it. She took another deep breath and became even more depressed. She couldn't help it, rubbed her cold arms, looked at the matches in the arm basket, and snorted, Frozen pale lips, lightly open:
"mentally retarded!"

(End of this chapter)