This thing about me becoming a girl

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This also led to accidentally bumping into one of several drunks when he just turned a corner with some blind spots in his vision.

And the drunk man was walking staggeringly, and even though the impact was not strong, he staggered and almost fell.

"Bastard! Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

He was a little drunk, his consciousness was already blurred, and he was a little easily irritated, so he naturally roared angrily at this time.

Immediately, several drunk men surrounded the woman.

"Hey, give me an explanation!"

The woman was obviously also very scared, and tightly hugged the sleeping child in her arms.

Her eyes were full of cowardice and fear, her legs were trembling, and she kept bowing.

"I'm so sorry, so sorry..."

Seeing the cowardly appearance of the woman, the drunks became even more excited.

"If an apology is useful, what do you need the police for?"

"Show some sincerity, Obasan!"

Surrounded by several malicious drunks, the woman was obviously even more frightened, and couldn't stop bowing and apologizing.

This action naturally woke up the boy in her arms, and then there was a clear and crisp cry.

And listening to these voices, to be honest, Bei Dao Ya on the bench not far away frowned slightly, very upset, after all, she herself was thinking about problems now, and it was not pleasant to be disturbed like this.

Perhaps because they caught Bei Dao Ya's frown, several passers-by suddenly approached the drunk from different places and forcibly took them away.

During the process, they still wanted to resist, but the butt of the gun hit their heads, and at the same time they withered, they also woke up from the wine.

Anyway, the farce was over soon.

The street became quiet again.

The woman holding the weeping boy was still a little unresponsive to the situation, and there was still panic in the corners of her eyes.

But she soon remembered that before the pedestrians took the drunk away, they subconsciously glanced at the girl on the bench not far away.

Thinking of this, the woman hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Bei Dao Ya and bowed.

"No..Thank you very much."

At this time, the boy in her arms also fell asleep again, after all, he was just crying after being awakened.

The North Island Crow did not respond.

And the woman who didn't get a response didn't know what to do, but she didn't dare to leave.

So for a while, she just stood there, bowing her head hesitantly.

After another while, the woman who had been holding the child for a long time might feel a little sore in her hands, and subconsciously trembled slightly.

At this time, Bei Dao Crow also raised his head, looked at this scene, and said.

"If you feel tired, you can rest here for a while, after all, this is a public area."

Although Bei Dao Ya just mentioned it casually.

But hearing this, the woman was hesitating. Of course she wanted to leave as quickly as possible, but she didn't dare to leave, so she sat on the bench obediently.

But she sat on the other side of the bench, leaning on the armrest tightly, not daring to get close to the North Island crow.

The woman's face is ordinary, it is obvious that she is completely inconspicuous in the crowd, her clothes are also very plain, she does not seem to be a woman from a wealthy family.

At this moment, she looked at the sleeping boy in her arms, her eyes were full of tenderness and doting.

And looking at her eyes, for some reason, Bei Dao Ya suddenly had some desire to chat.

"It's so late, what are you doing with your child out?"

Hearing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied with a little trepidation. After all, judging from the appearance just now, it should be the girl who drove a few people to drive the drunk away, so it is natural for the woman to be a little nervous and afraid.

"Because there is a temple not far from here.. At 05:30 on the first day of every year, I will pray for some children on time, and wish them a healthier growth and smooth sailing this year."

Although the woman didn't understand it because of her nervousness, Bei Daoya understood.

Probably the woman wanted to squat in advance so that the masters of the temple would be the first to pray for their children.

As for why she didn't take a taxi and walked hurriedly on the road at night, looking at her plain dress...it's also obvious.

Maybe her life is also very difficult.

After all, at this point, trams are no longer available, and the cost of taking a taxi is too expensive for ordinary people.

Bei Daoya, who understood, didn't mention this matter, nor did he continue to ask about the woman's life. After all, the two just met by chance, and there is a high probability that they will never meet again in the future.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew, and the woman hugged her child tightly. Even though the boy was tightly wrapped, she still wanted to resist the severe cold for him.

Watching this scene, some memories suddenly appeared in Bei Daoya's mind.

It seemed to be colder and colder winter than this, and there was also a woman holding her child tightly on the street at night.

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668. Did you get what you wanted?

On the street, there were only two or three pedestrians at this time. Compared with the hustle and bustle in the first half of the night, it seemed a little deserted and lonely.

On the bench, even though the boy in her arms was tightly wrapped, the woman still hugged her tightly, trying to protect him from the severe cold.

Even the woman's face had already turned pale from the cold.

Her eyes were also full of tenderness and tenderness.

On the side, Bei Dao Ya, who looked at her with such eyes, inexplicably had many memories in his mind.

It was the winter in the previous life when the road was frozen to death.

Very cold very cold winter.

How old were you at that time?Four or five years old, Bei Dao Crow can't remember clearly.

I almost froze to death, and the beggar who raised me almost froze to death.

So the old beggar, in order not to starve and freeze to death, cut her throat.

In order to win sympathy, and to arouse people's pity more intuitively, he hugged himself and begged on the street, saying that he needed money to save his life.

If it wasn't for her fate, she would have died that night.

That winter, the old beggar walked down the street holding her dying, crying.

The old man's acting skills were very good, as if he was really distraught over what happened to his child, so many passers-by gave him a little money and asked him to take him to the doctor earlier.

What it was like at that time, Bei Dao Ya has actually almost forgotten.

I only know that it is very cold. I don't know if it is because of excessive bleeding or other reasons, but it is very cold.

So even if it was a hypocritical old beggar like her, Bei Dao Ya couldn't help curling up in his arms.

After all, it was too cold, and she wanted to use this method to get a little warmth.

The chest that can be approached feels as cold as ice.

The blood was flowing, and she couldn't speak, after all, her throat was cut, and she couldn't speak, after all, she had no strength.

She just gasped in pain.

Looking at the passers-by, casting a sympathetic look at the mournful and crying beggar old man, and then looking at himself again, it should be unbearable.

So my appearance at that time should be very miserable, after all, Bei Dao Crow has never seen such unbearable eyes in that place where people cannibalize.

More and more people gathered, four or five people pointed around me, and their voices were very noisy, as if blaming the old beggar for not taking me to the hospital.

But they... didn't come to save themselves either.

It's normal, after all, if there is money, who would stay in such a place?

Just as her consciousness became more and more blurred and colder, she inadvertently saw a scene.

On the snow not far away, there seemed to be a woman lying down, and there seemed to be a child in her arms.

From the looks of it, both of them were already dead, and their figures were also covered in white snow.

Strangely, even though she had been frozen to death, the woman still held the child tightly in her arms and did not let go.

Hold tight.

It was as if at the last second before she died, she was still trying hard to shield the child in her arms from the severe cold, and use her body to keep the child warm.

She remembers this scene deeply.

She doesn't know why either.

Maybe it was because my situation at the time was too special.

She would just think, what is that?Why didn't that woman let go when she died?

Is it because it is her child?

But isn't he also the child of the beggar old man?what is the difference?

Would anyone really give up their life for something like this?

Combined with her own situation at the time, she was inexplicable, and felt so unwilling that there was such a thing, which she had never known.

This scene has been remembered by her for a long, long, long, long time, or rather, she has never forgotten it.

The older I get, the more curious I become.

But at that time, she also had a vague idea of her family.

Although seriously, she didn't quite understand.