Demon King Dad

The little beggar was taken aback, feeling extremely strange. If this woman doesn't have milk, then why doesn't she bring soft bread to her daughter and ask me to be a beggar instead?

But the facts no longer allow the little beggar to think about it. He quickly tore off a small piece of bread and put it in his mouth, softening it with saliva. The sweetness of the bread is still there, but it can be held in the mouth, but the little beggar is not allowed to swallow it and spit it out. It is really an extremely difficult thing.

"Humph!"

He gritted his teeth, and finally, he took the snow on the ground and wiped his hands, catching the almost liquid bread in his mouth. Hand it to the little baby girl's mouth. After her mother helped open her little mouth, the little beggar finally delivered the food into her mouth.

The little beggar kept feeding like this. Bite the bread, soften it, and deliver it to the baby girl's mouth. His belly is still screaming, and the sweetness in his mouth is still tempting him to swallow the food. But looking at the little girl whose complexion was gradually returning to ruddy, he couldn't swallow the food in his hands.

Finally, the little baby girl stopped eating. She closed her eyes and fell asleep deeply. The little beggar exhaled and frowned when he saw that most of the bread had been removed from his hands. Finally, he gritted his teeth and handed the only bread in his hand to the woman.

"Here you are. Don't make her hungry again."

The woman quietly looked at the little beggar in front of her, she could hear his stomach scream, and she could see how reluctant he was with the little piece of bread in her hand. However, the child still passed out the food in his hands, just to save his daughter...

The woman thought for a moment, and pulled down the cloak on her head to reveal her entire face. With the fall of the snow, the little beggar finally saw the true face of this woman!

She is not very old, and she never seems to be over twenty! Even at the age of a little beggar, he could see that the sister in front of him was really beautiful, and she was almost suffocating! If you change to any adult man in the world, I am afraid you will immediately be crazy about this face! However, fortunately, the little beggar has not yet reached the age to be interested in the opposite sex, so he has no other ideas besides thinking that this sister is pretty.

"Do you know me? Boy."

The little beggar’s expression has been frozen into ice since just now. He stepped back and stood aside: "I don't know you. My situation is better than you. Don't use your name to make me respect you."

Hearing that the little beggar didn't recognize herself, the woman was relieved. She stretched her hand into her arms, as if she wanted to take something, but after thinking about it, her hand still stopped.

(This child can also let the food to live on to save my daughter. It seems that his nature is not bad. But before that, his actions were more selfish and hate than tolerance and forgiveness. And the knife in his arms There is also the smell of blood...no, it really can’t be so simple and just leave it to him. No matter how urgent the situation is, it can’t just be so casual...)

Just when the woman was hesitant, she suddenly realized that something was wrong with the baby girl in her arms! She looked down and saw that the baby girl's face became redder than before, and she also showed an uncomfortable and weak look. Reached out and touched his forehead... it was hot! It seems that this snowflake has infected her with the cold!

Seeing the woman's anxious face again, the little beggar was also surprised and stepped forward. When he saw the woman touching the little girl's head and looking sad, he immediately understood everything!

"Hey, do you have Sura by your side? Hurry up and buy medicine!"

The little beggar's tone seemed to be a little anxious, but the young mother shook her head with a confused look in her eyes.

The baby girl's condition is getting worse and worse. She exhales and inhales constantly, with increasing frequency and urgency. The closed eyes seem to be unable to open!

The little beggar gritted his teeth, turned and walked towards the alley. Seeing that the little beggar was about to leave, the woman hurriedly asked, "My child, where are you going?"

"Medicine shop."

"Do you have Sura?"

"I have a knife."

Hearing this answer from the little beggar, the female's expression immediately became gloomy. But when the little beggar did not look back, and ran to the drugstore in the wind and snow outside, the gloomy face of this woman gradually faded...

"Don't blame that kid... he is willing to take risks for you. This is already the best promise..."

The female picked up the little baby girl and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead. Afterwards, she stretched out her dry hand that was completely incompatible with her beautiful face, and lightly stroked it on the snowy ground, and the snowflakes floated slowly in the air.

"Go, protect that child, don't let him make trouble, don't let him make others trouble."

Snowflakes hovered in the air, rushing out of the alley like lightning, and ran towards the little beggar. After the snowflakes left, the mother stretched out her hand again and recited a few mantras in silence. A white ball of light gradually emerged in her palm.

The light ball approached the little baby girl, and her breathing immediately became much smoother. Seeing that, the baby girl’s fever slowly subsided. After her daughter’s breathing returned to normal again, the woman breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she loosened her hand, the light ball in her palm also disappeared...

"My child... I'm sorry... Mom and Dad may not be able to take care of you anymore... I don't know if you will hate us in the future, but for your safety today, Mom may have to entrust you to that child... Please ...Don't resent Mom and Dad..."

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The coldness and darkness make up the only feeling that this street can give people. The little beggar stroked the knife in his arms, because holding the handle of the knife would make him more courageous to step into the snow again.

The coarse hemp shoes on his feet were completely torn, with toes sticking out of them, frozen hard and purple under the heavy snow. Stepping out from the safe harbor of the alley and stepping into the big street outside, the little beggar thought about it. Because it is too cold outside and too unsafe.

The snow is getting bigger.

There is a thick layer of snowflakes on the ground, and a pothole can be formed by stepping on it.

The little beggar kept rubbing his arms, carefully put the last piece of bread almost the size of a knuckle into his mouth, closed his mouth, and moistened it with saliva. He dared not bite, let alone swallow it like this. This small piece of cold stone-like bread is already his only food right now, and he is reluctant to eat it so freely, but to savor it carefully to fight the severe cold outside.

The small figure was walking on a street that was really wide for him. He leaned against the wall, moving forward slowly like a mouse. On such a night, wasting one's energy is tantamount to seeking a dead end. If you don't want the soldiers patrolling the street tomorrow to see the frozen corpse of a little beggar lying on the roadside, walking slowly is safer and faster than running.

Chuck, chuck, chuck...

What time is it now? Look at the quartz clock at the crossroads... It's eight o'clock. At this time in the past, he had hid in the nest supported by a few rags under the bridge hole in order to avoid the wind and snow. To him, it was as warm as a stove. But now, he walked slowly here to the drugstore.

………………why?

Before he knew it, the little beggar suddenly questioned himself.

Why should I give medicine to an unknown baby? What is the life and death of the other party? Since being born in this world, everyone is responsible for their own lives, and they cannot assume that they are still taken care of by others just because they are babies.

Yes, why should I take care of her? She died, it was because she was not qualified to continue living. Not guilty of taking risks for her, using his cold, numb hands, holding a blunt knife, to grab the pharmacy. Having said that, I don’t even know what kind of medicine can treat the baby’s illness.

The white snow fell on the head and shoulders of the little beggar like a baptism. Just like this terrible white world, the little beggar's heart gradually became cold. His steps stopped moving, but stopped and turned around. He doesn't want to go back to that alley anymore, he just wants to go back to his nest quickly, cover it with a quilt, and use sleep to resist the cold outside and his hunger.

"Goo...................................."

So hungry... If you didn't give her the bread just now, it would be fine.

The little beggar began to walk back. His toenails had been frozen and cracked, but the bloodshot blood was frozen in a short time. His feet are getting more and more numb, and his fingers have lost consciousness. If he can't get back to the den sooner, he will freeze to death.

"You villain! Where do you want to escape? The messenger of justice is here waiting for you!"

suddenly! A little girl's cry came from behind! The little beggar was startled, his frozen feet were immediately thrown away, and he pushed him into an alley filled with rotten garbage, and hid him.

The little beggar knows his identity, a thief, a robber. I believe that soon, I will become a murderer. Those cold soldiers and those cold armors have filled the world he warned about, making him like a shameless cockroach, everyone beats and scolds.

"Huh! Do you think I can't see you if I hide there? Come out! Will you not come out? Okay, I'll come over and catch you out~~~!"

The little girl's voice sounded again. Hearing these words, the little beggar stretched his hand into his arms and clenched the sharp knife. His heart was beating, not because he was nervous about the possibility of killing a little girl with this knife, but because he was afraid that if he couldn't kill the other person, he would be caught by the opponent's adult, and he could not escape.

……………………Snow, continue to float.