Expedition to Europe
Chapter 141 Home
(ps: Please collect, recommend, and comment. No money or effort is required. Your support is the greatest encouragement to writers.)
(Thanks to Sword in the Chest and Grandma’s Hairy Legs, two friends for their rewards. More and more friends are paying attention to Yutou, and Yutou is full of fighting spirit.)
In war, some innocent people are always sacrificed.
This is the norm, not the exception.
When two nations or two countries are at war, the alien race living in the other country will suffer.
There is a special case here, that is, the Jews.
How miserable are the Jews?
Just like Doudou in the story of "eating, sleeping and playing Doudou", Jews are always shot innocently. When war breaks out, the Jews will be on the receiving end. When social conflicts become acute, Jews will take advantage of them. When the economy is at its lowest point, Jews take advantage of it. When someone is feeling bad…
Well, it was because of the Jew next door who asked him not to lend me the axe!
The Jews living in Europe do not feel that they are hurt by the Huskies, but that they are hurt by the Huskies...
The group of little guys in front of Qin Zhiyuan may be descendants of Germans or Jews. They are undoubtedly victims of the war. Judging from their condition, they may all be street children, and their family members may no longer be alive.
If this kind of thing didn't happen in front of Qin Zhiyuan, Qin Zhiyuan would be powerless. But when Qin Zhiyuan saw the living conditions of these children, Qin Zhiyuan could not turn a blind eye. The reason is simple. Qin Zhiyuan himself was once an orphan.
Qin Zhiyuan still remembers that after his parents died, for countless nights, Qin Zhiyuan turned off the lights, opened the windows on the balcony, and sat on the balcony listening to the quarrels between the male and female neighbors and the cries of the children. Noisy noises, all kinds of irritating chatter from parents...
Things that you once hated will become the most precious things in your heart as time and environment change, and are beyond your reach.
The tree wants to move but the wind doesn't stop; the child wants to be nurtured but cannot be kissed!
"Qin!" Julie felt the sadness in Qin Zhiyuan's heart and gently put her hand on Qin Zhiyuan's shoulder, giving Qin Zhiyuan warmth and strength.
Qin Zhiyuan gave Julie a smile and patted Julie's hand gently.
"Children, I have a castle on the other side of the forest. The castle is very deserted. Can I invite you to be my guests?" Qin Zhiyuan said as pitifully as possible.
The Black Swan Castle is on the other side of the Bois de Boulogne, and everyone in this area knows it.
"Being a guest?"
"Really?"
"I know that place!"
The children immediately gathered around, their dirty little faces full of desire and expectation. What does a street kid desire most? Not warm clothes, not a luxurious meal, but a home!
Even if it is a poor and humble home, at least there is a place where you can put your heart down!
"Really, shall we set off now?" Qin Zhiyuan wanted them to feel warm as soon as possible.
"Sir." Girardine gently pulled Qin Zhiyuan's clothes.
"What's the matter? Little guy." Qin Zhiyuan squatted down.
"You are a good person!" Girardine kissed Qin Zhiyuan gently on the face.
The cold and wet touch is a little trembling, but it makes people feel warm and peaceful.
"Bang..." A burst of white light flashed, which was the movement of a magnesium powder flashlight.
"Perfect! Qin, you are really the angel given to us by God!" Ryder Auerbach looked at Qin Zhiyuan as if he were looking at a rare treasure.
There was a large group of people standing in front of the church. They looked here intently. The men all looked solemn, and the women had tears in their eyes.
"Wow, wow, wow..." Waves of rhythmic applause sounded.
Eyes filled with relief and admiration were all focused on Qin Zhiyuan and Julie.
Julie's hands were helplessly twisted together in front of her. Qin Zhiyuan stood up and shouted in the direction of Annie: "Annie, please forgive me for not being able to attend your dinner. There are a bunch of little ones that need my care now."
"Hey, Qin, remember there is a dinner at the Elysee Palace tomorrow night, and you are on the invitation list!" Pierre shouted.
Raymond issued a verbal invitation to Qin Zhiyuan in Chapter 119, and made up for the invitation letter in the past few days.
"Thank you, I will not let go of Mr. President and Prime Minister." Qin Zhiyuan handed the box to Heyman and picked up Girardine himself.
Girardine struggled a little, and the little guy was a little scared when he looked at the cashmere coat on Qin Zhiyuan. Girardine didn't yet know the value of the dress, but that didn't hinder her ability to understand.
"What a cautious little cutie." Qin Zhiyuan smiled, picked up Gerardine's little hand, and took the initiative to put it around his neck.
Geraldine hugged her so hard that it almost made Qin Zhiyuan feel a little uncomfortable.
Compared with the difficulty breathing in his neck, the feeling of hardness in his throat and soreness in his nose made Qin Zhiyuan even more uncomfortable.
This work is compiled and uploaded by Liujiu Book Bar~~
"Let's go, little guys, I'll take you home." Qin Zhiyuan patted Heyman on the head.
Heyman first shrank his neck slightly, and then made an upward movement to meet Qin Zhiyuan's hand. Qin Zhiyuan had felt this feeling in Napoleon, which made Qin Zhiyuan feel even more pity for these little guys.
"Wait for me, Qin." Julie also caught up.
"Lily..." Qin Zhiyuan looked in Annie's direction with hesitation.
"Don't worry, mom and dad are adults too!" Julie insisted.
"Well, let's go home together." Qin Zhiyuan smiled.
Home!
A sacred and warm place.
Qin Zhiyuan and his friends didn't drive here. The car probably couldn't fit seven or eight children, so they just walked back.
Fortunately, the distance was not too far. After walking for about twenty minutes, the Black Swan Castle was in sight.
Qin Zhiyuan was very good at observing people's words and expressions. In just a few words, he found out the details of these children. Their parents were basically or at least one of them was German or Jewish. There were also two children whose parents were all French. Their families had died in the war for various reasons. These children became homeless vagrants when they needed care the most.
These children were very united. They formed a strange small group in this chaotic world, with Heyman Herbert as the leader. They called each other brothers and sisters, and Geraldine was the youngest sister.
Reality is always more absurd than fiction. The French and Germans were fighting on the battlefield, but in a corner of Paris, French children and German children became brothers and sisters.
Even on Christmas Eve, Misha chose to stay at the Black Swan Castle. Misha was surprised to see Qin Zhiyuan and Julie coming back with a group of dirty wild children.
"Dear Misha, please prepare some hot water. They need to take a bath and then change into clean clothes." Helping others can bring the greatest happiness. Qin Zhiyuan was in a good mood and actually added a prefix to Misha's name.
"Okay... No, they have frostbite on their hands and faces. They can't take a bath now. They should apply medicine first. Wait a minute." Compared with Qin Zhiyuan, Misha knows how to take care of people better.
"Okay, children, this is our home. You can do whatever you want here. Don't be restrained. Heiman, you can put the chocolate on the table in the living room." Qin Zhiyuan began to direct the little guys to do things. As long as they are busy, they will dilute the sense of restraint in the unfamiliar environment.
"Okay, sir." Heiman seems to have a good background and has always maintained this just right politeness.
These children should have a good background. It is precisely because of their better family conditions in the past that they became victims of the war.
Only by bullying big people can you get a perverted sense of satisfaction. This is an eternal truth.
You'll Also Like
-
The extraordinary life of a certain American comic
Chapter 200 46 minute ago -
American comics: Starting from a copycat arms dealer
Chapter 231 46 minute ago -
From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil
Chapter 380 1 hours ago -
Trickster Hunter
Chapter 363 5 hours ago -
Expedition to Europe
Chapter 1080 6 hours ago -
The giant corporations that started in Night City
Chapter 385 7 hours ago -
The apocalypse is weird: I am the number one containment object, what's wrong with being a litt
Chapter 612 7 hours ago -
Time and space transaction: Exchange food for the elf princess at the beginning
Chapter 503 7 hours ago -
I, the villain, trained the loser into a dark boss
Chapter 374 10 hours ago -
Multifunctional Sword Cultivation Starts from Taxi
Chapter 23 10 hours ago