Judge Ghost Lotus

so hungry...

He will never forget the hunger that makes people on the verge of death, and the fear of being cut in the stomach by a knife and axe.

Where did father and mother go...

With the last of his strength he scrambled out from the stinking garbage heap.

The cockroaches around him were frightened by his actions and fled in all directions, but the flies on the head were not very afraid and kept circling around it.

hungry.

I no longer have the strength to think about other problems, and even the pain caused by the wound on my body is almost forgotten.

He just wants to eat, and only food is his only hope of living.

Walking tremblingly, I walked to the entrance of the alley. On the opposite side of the road was a neighborhood with a good appearance. On the sidewalk outside the neighborhood, an old man was holding a mobile stall selling egg-filled pancakes.

The air was filled with the smell of food, and he only felt that his eyes were dim, and his intuition made him open his legs and quietly walked to the side of the stall.

The old man hunched over his back, and the winter in the north was too cold. If it wasn't for livelihood, no one would do business in the freezing air against the cold wind in the early morning.

A lot of kitchen waste, broken egg shells, some blemished vegetable leaves, and some scraps of meat have accumulated in the trash can at the old man's feet.

He stood up and reached for an eggshell with his paw.

The egg white inside gave off a fishy smell, but in his eyes it was as precious as rain.

He sticks out his tongue and licks greedily, but how can that little thing satisfy his rumbling hunger?

He just wants to eat more so that he can survive this cold season.

However, his actions were a little too hasty, the trash can he grabbed was unstable, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the garbage inside was scattered all over the floor.

The security guard in the community saw it and immediately came over to reprimand the old man.

"What's the matter with you? It's already very embarrassing for you to set up a stall here. Don't leave garbage everywhere. If the residents complain, we will have to drive you away!"

The security guards ate free breakfast at the old man's place every day, so they "lended the net" and didn't drive the old man away.

There is a lot of traffic in the community, even if he is eaten and taken by a few security guards, the old man earns more money than before.

The old man apologized subtly, and was about to turn around to clean up when he saw a customer who was planning to buy pancakes frowning.

"How can there be wild dogs in this kind of food stall? It's so dirty! I don't know if it's hygienic or unhygienic. I don't want to fill the cakes!"

The fat woman who was waiting in front of the booth to pack and take away cursed, and a few people behind her who also wanted to buy pancakes saw the mess at the old man's feet, shook their heads and left.

The originally bustling stall suddenly became deserted. The old man took a closer look and saw that there was really a black dog rummaging through the pile of garbage for food, and his anger suddenly became bright.

As the saying goes, compassion is the privilege of the rich.

The old man's wife has severe diabetes, and complications have caused her feet to rot.The astonishing medical expenses caused by insulin injections forced the old man to work in the dark from dawn to dusk, and he often had to avoid the attacking city management, and sometimes he had to be blackmailed by hooligans such as security guards.

After finally finding such a safe place, if this wild dog is destroyed, what will my wife do?

The old man hated it so much that he picked up the fire stick and hit the black dog on the head.

The dog was eating happily, how could it have expected such a thunderbolt?

He only felt that the sky was dark for a moment, and then his body was sent flying and hit the wall.

Blood spit out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground twitching.

There was blood on the fire stick, and the old man stood there panting heavily.

Maybe he's dying soon?

His eyes were already covered in a fog of blood, and the temperature on his body was losing at an alarming rate.

The north wind was whistling, carrying the dust and snowflakes of the city, and falling from the sky.

He just fell in a pool of blood, waiting desperately for death.

There were endless footsteps around him, and it was the rush hour for work in the morning. Many people walked past him, but none of them stopped because of him.

The old man who attacked him cleaned up the rubbish on the ground, sent some cakes to the security guard as a token of his goodwill, and continued to work.

When the morning rush hour was over, the old man got on the tricycle and pedaled away.

Everything around was eerily quiet.

"Oops! There's a dog here!"

Suddenly, a voice descended from the sky.

He opened his eyes with the last bit of strength, and saw a lovely girl like an angel.

"Jasmine, don't touch it! There's so much blood around it, and there are flies all over its body, it must be dead! Maybe there's something wrong with it, so don't touch it."

"It's not dead! It just heard me talking and opened its eyes to look at me!"

The girl named Jasmine shook off the nanny's hand and hugged him, who was dying, in her arms.

"Cheer up, dog, I'll take you to the doctor right away!"

"Jasmine, you still have to go to school!" The nanny was very anxious. If there was something wrong with little Jasmine, the master would definitely blame her.

Jasmine didn't want to listen, she just hugged him tightly like that and didn't let go, the blood on his body stained her white floral winter dress, but she didn't care at all.

In the end, the nanny didn't know what to do. Seeing the pity of the dog, she had to take Jasmine to the pet hospital in the community.

His injury was very serious. The doctor at the pet hospital said that he would need to be hospitalized for treatment. The wound on his body needed stitches, and he needed an IV drip for malnutrition. As for whether he can be saved in the end, it depends on luck.

Originally Jasmine clamored to accompany him, but this time the nanny refused to say anything.

"I was already late for class today, if you are so disobedient again, I will tell your mother!"

As soon as the nanny mentioned her mother, Little Jasmine immediately burst into tears.

"Auntie, don't tell mom, I'll go home with you and change clothes immediately, and then go to class."

Jasmine was usually a well-behaved and obedient child. After being with her for a long time, the nanny couldn't help treating her like her own daughter.

It's just that Jasmine's life was not good. Her biological father died in a car accident when she was only one year old. Later, her mother took her to remarry.

The stepfather is a businessman, and he has some money, otherwise it would be impossible to buy a house in this kind of community and hire a nanny for her.

Her stepfather treated her well, and Jasmine's mother was not only beautiful, but also smart and capable. Now the husband and wife are doing business together, and their lives are prosperous.

Jasmine's mother was busy taking care of the business, and had relatively high demands on Jasmine. If the nanny really complained to her mother, Jasmine would have to be beaten up.

So Jasmine was still very afraid of her mother, except for saving the dog, she rarely lost her temper, and she was so well-behaved that she didn't look like a child of this age group at all.

Jasmine was taken away by the nanny just like that.

The heater in the pet hospital was very comfortable, and he finally didn't feel cold anymore, and he heard the conversation between Jasmine and the nanny in a daze.

Just before falling asleep, he secretly swore in his heart.

If he survived, he would never forget this kindness, nor would he forget those tender hands that were surprisingly warm in the ice and snow.