Soul to the Rhine

Chapter 11 Go back to sleep
Rosia got into the car with a look of despair, but the car was very high, Werner was also very tall, and she was very short, so she got stuck in the middle.

Maybe it was already a little late, but Werner didn't delay any more. Seeing that she couldn't get up, he stretched out an arm, wrapped her around the waist, and then lifted her up and put her in the car.

For a moment, her butt felt a chill, and her body swayed twice, as if she was about to fall at any time. Rosia quickly grabbed something to stabilize her balance.

When Werner set off, she realized that what she was grabbing was the belt on Werner's coat.

She quickly let go. She was still a little shy inside. She had only rarely ridden a bicycle at this age, let alone sat in front of a bicycle.But then I thought about it, she was semi-forced, and there was nothing to think about, so just think that she had to obey because of the power.

It has to be said that her mental health is good enough. She would have been very tired after the operation. If there was a bed, she would have to lie down after leaving the operating room. Now she is sitting on the bicycle. Although it is a horizontal bar, it is quiet. She didn't need to do anything. After a while, she fell asleep.

The weather has started to get warmer in almost March, but the wind brought by the rapid advance is still cold. After sleeping for a while, Rosia felt that her whole face was cold and her cheeks were a little numb. She was in a daze. He half-opened his eyes for a moment, closed them again, and unconsciously turned his head to face Werner.

She vaguely felt that the speed of the car had slowed down a little, but it was still cold. Werner's clothes close to her face exuded a very warm atmosphere. Her head swayed with the road conditions, and finally hit Werner's arms on a bump. Li Shi couldn't climb out anymore, so he leaned on Werner naturally.

All the way in silence.

When Rosia was woken up from her sleep, she felt that except for a little pain in her butt, a little stiffness in her legs, and a little blurry vision, the quality of her sleep was really better than ever.

The two eyes were blurry and had some white shadows, but the person in front of her could still be seen clearly. She was the extremely beautiful Aunt Mesa who was over forty but had the appearance of a thirty-year-old.

Rosia greeted subconsciously, opening her mouth and showing a silly smile.

Aunt Mesa also laughed immediately, as if she had seen something interesting.At this time, the confusion that came with just waking up had passed. She straightened her legs and jumped off the bicycle.

My legs were sore and numb, but not half as bad as my hands.

Rosia suddenly felt petrified. She looked at her hand in disbelief. She didn't know when it was wrapped around Werner's waist, and her fingers were even clasped together, which was unusually strong.

Has she been here this way all this time?

What a shame!

Rosia stiffly spread her fingers slowly, not daring to raise her head to look at Werner's face.No wonder Aunt Mesa looked like she was looking for a good show, it turned out that she had "violated" her son.

Werner waited for her to let go and her long legs moved easily, then got out of the car and pushed the car to the penthouse at the back of the house.Aunt Mesa took her hand into the living room and looked very happy: "I have been waiting for you all day, and finally you are back. It is not easy for the three of us to get together."

This is true. Werner only has one night off every month. Although she is home from school every day, she does not come back often. And Aunt Mesa's husband, Mr. Philinos, died in the First World War.

For women in this era, they are very lonely at home, with no one to chat with, no entertainment, and not even a TV.I just spend the whole day reading at home or listening to the radio.

Entering the small restaurant, there was already a lot of food on the table, and the white steam floating on it proved that the food was still hot.

Aunt Mesa's family does not employ anyone. Although the house is nice, even a little better than Mrs. Cornman's house, in fact, the living standard is not as good as Mrs. Cornman's house, or even just a well-off level.

Only after realizing this can Rosia truly understand why Germans hate Jews so much.

Since Germany's defeat in World War I, it has been choked by the Treaty of Versailles. In Germany, everyone's living standards are very low. Even the Junker nobles sometimes lack enough food and clothing.

The whole nation is tightening their belts and living a life, but there is a nation that has preserved their prosperous life. They have not contributed much to the war, but they can only enjoy the good life.

Coupled with Hitler's coming to power, the contradiction between the two nations has been intensified, and the small details that were originally inconspicuous have been sharpened bit by bit.Under such a situation, it is really difficult for Germans not to be hostile to Jews.

Rosia figured out the connection and suddenly felt that both nations had their own positions. It was impossible to say who was right and who was wrong. It was just a matter of natural selection and survival of the fittest.

Everything is for survival.

All the dishes were cooked by Aunt Mesa. She had such good cooking skills that even Rosia, who had been eating European food for a year and was not used to it, had to surrender.

Werner put the car away and came over. There was no sign of anger on his face, and Rosia couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

As for Aunt Mesa's malicious smile, just ignore it and just keep eating.

(End of this chapter)