Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

After all, he had never seen such a cute appearance of Luo Zhen.

Maybe this is the natural repression from the elders engraved in the DNA?

"Can I just call you Luo Zhen?"

"no problem."

"Our family Wei really caused you a lot of trouble, thank you for taking care of her all the time."

Yui Hirasawa and Yui Hirasawa are the only ones at home because she travels with her husband all the year round.

However, Mrs. Hirasawa knows the character of her children very well even though she travels abroad all the year round.

For example, Ping Zewei's unreliable little brain.

To be honest, she didn't know who Yui Hirasawa inherited this from.

Obviously he and her husband are both smart, but why did Wei become like this?

Mrs. Hirasawa felt very incomprehensible about this.

But speaking of it, it turns out that the parents are the true love, is the child an accident?

Traveling abroad all year round, leaving two children at home to go to school.

I don't know whether it is a big heart or confidence in my child.

"Nothing, except that it's actually very good."

"Well, Luo Zhen, don't beautify Wei, we all know Wei's character."

Looking at Mrs. Pingze who was full of resentment, Luo Zhen could only show an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Should it be said that it is his own?

It's really merciless to expose her own daughter's shortcomings.

In the bathroom, Yui Hirasawa picked up a towel and rubbed it vigorously on his face, and at the same time tidied up his messy hair with his wet hands.

Xiaozhen came to their house for the first time, so she must behave well.

Clenching his fists, Yui Hirasawa cheered himself up.

"Ah, it's raining."

Turning his head, Yui Hirasawa looked at the raindrops outside the window and said.

Today's weather is not good, it seems normal to rain.

"It's raining."

At the same time, the girl with the basket raised her hand and looked towards the sky.

She doesn't like rainy or snowy weather.

Because it will be very cold.

When the temperature is cold, people will freeze to death.

She doesn't like this feeling.

Very very dislike.

"So I want to pass on the warmth."

Looking at the basket full of matches, the little girl smiled happily.

That's great, it seems that more people can feel the warmth.

Humming the ballad her grandma had given her, the little girl was bouncing and walking in the rain.

There happened to be Yui Hirasawa's home in the direction of travel.

The old songs are overlaid by the sound of the rain that is gradually clamoring.

Also covered up are traces of crime.

In the park, the black ash on the ground was washed away by the rain, as if no one had ever been here.

Chapter 320 Luo Zhen: Are you asking me if I should buy it?

The rain gradually became heavier.

From the drizzle at the beginning to the patter of light rain now.

And it looks like it's going to get bigger soon.

"Huh~huh~"

In this rainy curtain, a little girl with a basket in her arms was humming a song no one had heard before, bouncing and walking on the empty street.

Compared with when it first appeared in the park, there are many more matches in the basket.

Where she walked, she could vaguely see black ash that had not been washed away by the rain.

"It's getting cold."

Gently brushing up her rain-wet hair, the little girl frowned and said.

This feeling of body temperature being robbed by evaporating rain was very uncomfortable, and it reminded her of some bad past.

Picking from the basket, the little girl picked out a match that looked the dampest.

The match head flicked across the edge of the basket, and a bright flame lit up.

Even though it was raining, the bright flame was still flickering on this match, emitting a reassuring light and heat.

Looking at the swaying firelight, the little girl smiled happily.

Through the flame on the match, the little girl seems to see many beautiful scenery.

It was something she had never even dared to think about.

Steaming bread, clean clothes, and cute patterns on the cuffs.

Looking at these scenery, the little girl's eyes gradually began to blur, and a look of joy appeared on her face.

Just like some drug addicts.

With the burning of the match, the rain on the wet little girl evaporated.

Clothes that had been wet and sticky to the body also became dry.

Carefully guarding the match, the little girl thought of her deceased grandma.

Grandma is a good person. Every time she feels cold, grandma will find a few packs of damp matches from the utility room and throw them in front of her, letting her find a place to warm herself.

Although there are a lot of dry matches in the utility room, they can't be given to her, because they have to be taken out to buy.

But the little girl is also very satisfied.

Although these wet matches rarely strike.

But it also brought her warmth, even if only at the end of life.

"Where is the customer who bought the matches?"

With one hand guarding the matches, the little girl looked up.

But this weather is hard to find people who are willing to buy matches, right?

The little girl thought in distress.

The uncle said that today is Sunday, and there will be heavy rain soon, so there are few people on the street.

But the little girl didn't give up, so let's recommend it at home.

Although it may be blasted out.

But the little girl is used to it.

"Ah, found it."

Soon, the little girl's eyes turned cold.

A man in a suit came into her sight.

Judging from the tired look on the other side's face, he should need her matches very much.

Thinking of this, the little girl ran over excitedly.

"Sir, do you need matches?"

Lifting the basket, the little girl looked at the man in the suit expectantly and asked.

The man who heard the voice turned his head to look at the little girl.

After seeing that the other party was a child, the anger in the man in the suit, who was already irritable, rose slowly.

When I went to work yesterday, I was scolded by the boss for some mistakes, and then ridiculed by the manager.

I went to ask for leave today and was teased secretly by the new woman.

If it wasn't for his work, he would have lost his temper.

He is not a good-tempered person!

That's what he said, but he still completed the leave application with a smile.

"Go, go! I don't need your matches!"

Waving his hand, the man said in a very bad tone.

He can't say anything about those bastards, can't I talk a little bit more, you brat?

The man thought so.

"Sir, do you really not want it?"

The little girl was not angry after hearing what the man said, but continued to ask with a smile.

The impatient man wanted to reprimand the troublesome child, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

For some reason, he felt a chill when he saw this little girl.

Not physically, but mentally.