In fact, Xingxiao can't be considered particularly delicate, but she has never experienced any hardships since she was a child, especially after the dimensional wall was broken and she became a mafia leader and added a wealthy background to herself. The basic necessities of life have already seemed to be rushing towards the princess-like treatment.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal, but no matter how difficult it is...

When she managed to swallow the hard bread stuck in her throat with cold water, she took a big breath, and the experience of almost choking to death made her feel lucky to survive the disaster.

——If she really choked to death here, I don't know what expression Gamma and the others will have?

After imagining it inappropriately, Xing Xiao realized that her imagination still had a bottom line, at least on this point, she couldn't imagine it no matter how hard she tried.

Then at her funeral, how should I say the eulogy?

Shaking his head, he interrupted his random thoughts just in time, looking at the food on the table in front of him that was so crude that it could no longer be called "breakfast", Xing Xiao knew that this was already the best treat the family could offer.

As Giotto said, the Franco family is very friendly, especially the head of the family. When he knew that it was because of his child Paul that Xingxiao was penniless and had nowhere to stay, he was both sorry and terrified , he had no way to get back the property that Paul had been defrauded of, so he could only do his best to compensate her.

Because of this, Xingxiao didn't say "it doesn't need to be like this", if they can feel better by doing this...

Looking at the little boy who was punished by his father and could only stand aside and watch them eat breakfast, Xingxiao thought for a while, then broke off half a piece of bread and handed it to him.

Seeing the bread being handed in front of him, Paul's gray-blue eyes flashed a bit of surprise. He looked up at Xingxiao's smiling face, then curled his lips and turned his face away stubbornly.

Xing Xiao sighed, she looked at the little girl Gecia on the other side of the dining table, thought for a while, and waved to her, 【Gesia, come here~】

The little girl blinked at Xingxiao. She has been very curious about Xingxiao's appearance that is different from theirs since the first time she saw her yesterday. she looks.

[Gesia, after I go out in a while, you can give the leftover bread to Paul~] Xingxiao looked at her limp hair, couldn't help but touched it with her hand, and then gestured to her again "This is our secret, don't you tell Paul that I gave it to you?" 】

【Where is the star going? ] She raised her head and asked curiously, her voice was still soft and soft.

[Beachside~] Xingxiao said with a smile.

[Beach ~ Gracia also wants to go to the beach ~! 】The little girl ran around Xingxiao with her arms waving, like a lively little sparrow, flying around happily.

【Xing will bring back beautiful shells for Gracia, okay? 】Xing Xiao really likes this little angel-like girl.

……

The sky always brightens very early in summer, and the sun was already very dazzling when Xingxiao went out.Holding an oil-paper umbrella, she walked slowly on the dilapidated stone-brick road. All kinds of eyes casted from both sides of the street. She held the umbrella low and almost covered her sight, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. Feel.

Still not used to it, the feeling of being watched by so many eyes, I can only deceive myself by saying that I cover my eyes, and then I can pretend that no one else can see her.

In the [-]th century, electricity had not yet been used, and it was pitch black at night, and it was even more impossible to have the Internet. In the evening, Franco asked Paul to dig out the only candle left at home and send it to Xingxiao's room, and they fell asleep early when it was dark.

Just spending one night here, Xingxiao felt a little unbearable discomfort, and how did these people who lived here all their lives survive this long period of darkness?

When she walked to the beach, the fishermen in the port had already started working. Small fishing boats were scattered on the water as far as the eye could see. Standing on the stone steps, she could hear the Sicilian men coming from the fishing boats. Their rough and loud voices.

Sitting on the ground on the stone steps, she looked at the bustling scene of the port with her face up, as if she was in a trance thinking about something, or she seemed to be thinking about nothing but just letting go of her thoughts and staring in a daze.

The wind from the Mediterranean came head-on with water vapor and the salty smell of sea water, and swept away the dry and hot air. Seabirds flapped their wings and flew over, casting shadows one after another.

She just sat there with an umbrella for a whole morning, until the sun was high, the temperature became more and more terrifying, and fine beads of sweat covered her forehead unknowingly, she sighed and stood up.

——Sure enough, there is still no way to get in touch. She thought that this is the place where she landed, so it should be the most likely place to sense the fluctuation of time and space. Unexpectedly...

Don't know what happened.

When returning to Franco’s house, Xingxiao brought back a few shells she picked up on the beach as promised. Gracia was very excited when she took the shells, and ran to show Paul with the shells. With a disgusted expression, he muttered something that Xing Xiao couldn't understand, and then his sister stomped on the shoe in anger.

Lunch is pasta.

However, in this period of time, tomatoes have not yet been introduced as an ingredient. How can pasta without a delicious sauce be called pasta? !

Holding the fork, Xing Xiao felt a little helpless.

While she was still struggling, Paul, who was sitting by the side, had already finished the whole plate quickly, and even Gracia rolled the noodles with a fork and ate with great relish. Xingxiao noticed that the owner of this house, Franco, put his plate Some of the noodles in it were transferred to Paul's plate.

Speaking of which, Giotto said yesterday that Paul exchanged her things for food for a few days...

Xingxiao suddenly sighed.

These noodles, probably for them, are not often enough to eat, right?

She could tell that Paul was not a bad boy. He was very kind to his sister, Gracia, and helped his father clean up. Until now, he didn't dare to look at her because he was very clear about his previous behavior. How bad it is is very wrong.

——How could such a child do such a thing as stealing unless he had to?

The temperature in the afternoon was scorching hot. The sun hung in the sky like a huge fireball. It was impossible to stay in the room. There was no electric fan or air conditioner. Sweat soaked the clothes, even the most energetic Gracia They all lay down under the tree and fell asleep.

The orange grove that Xingxiao was dragged to by her was just behind Franco's house, standing under the shadow of dense fruit trees, she finally had a feeling of being saved, the grove was not big, and there were already many yellow oranges growing on the trees , the breath is filled with the fragrance of fruit and earthy vegetation, there are unknown wild flowers blooming on the side of the road, and the cicadas are singing, quiet and peaceful.

Seeing the little girl sleeping soundly by her lap, Xingxiao didn't dare to move for fear of waking her up. She looked up at the top of the tree, then looked around at the deserted path, put the oil-paper umbrella by her hand, and tilted her head. Leaning against the trunk, gradually fell asleep.

……

When Xing Xiao suddenly woke up, she was still in a daze. She found that her heart was beating violently, hitting her chest again and again, causing strong palpitations.

There was an unspeakable fear and panic that invaded from the dream all the way to reality, making her subconsciously grasp the umbrella in her hand, and her fisted fingers were so hard that the knuckles turned white and ached.

Like so many times in the past, she was woken up by that nightmare, but she couldn't remember what she had dreamed of. There was only strong fear and uneasiness surrounding her that couldn't be dispelled, which made her gasp for breath but still felt a sense of suffocation.

It must not be some meaningless dream, Xingxiao is so sure.

[Star...] Gecia's head is still resting on Xingxiao's lap. It seems that the little girl has been awake for a long time. She is blinking her beautiful eyes that reflect the mottled light and shadow, and the corners of her lips are touching. smile.

【Gesia, good afternoon~】

Seeing her innocent and pure smile, Xing Xiao's emotions seemed to calm down suddenly, and those unknown fears and panics disappeared in an instant with the happy and pure smile of the little girl in front of him.

In this era full of poverty and darkness, a little girl like Gecia who can still live innocently and happily can always make people feel full of expectations for the future.

There were hurried footsteps on the path, and Paul anxiously calling Gracia's name. Hearing her brother's voice, Gracia got up from the ground with a grin, and waved her hands to greet her.

Seeing that his sister was safe and sound, the original anxiety on Paul's face finally disappeared, and he subconsciously hugged Gracia and rubbed her head vigorously with an expression of survivors.

【What happened? 】Xing Xiao was a little concerned about his expression just now, and asked with a frown.

Hearing her voice, Paul froze for a moment. He looked up at her and opened his mouth, but turned away again.

... This kid, isn't he still fighting with her?

Xingxiao was a little helpless, but in the next second, the helplessness and amused expression on her face disappeared, and her eyes fell on Paul's arm still holding Gracia.

On the sun-tanned skin, the slender arms were covered with bruises and fine wounds, which were definitely not what would happen if you fell and fell.

Xingxiao stood up and quickly stepped forward, grabbing his arm that was about to retract in a panic, 【What's going on? ! 】

Perhaps because he had never seen Xingxiao's eyes wide open in such a ferocious manner, Paul flinched, and finally did not avoid her gaze anymore. He lowered his head and whispered in a tone with a strong Sicilian accent, [They are here again] . 】

The author has something to say: Speaking of Xingxiao’s name, the author actually planned to give her an Italian name at the beginning, Stella (pronounced as Stella), which means stars in Italian and also has the meaning of fate. I think it’s quite It suits her.But I changed it later, I always feel that adding an Italian name is a bit redundant and confusing, so I still use the word "Xingxiao" ╮(╯_╰)╭

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