Senior Superstar

  Chapter 1135 Fortunately, it's just a game (seeking a monthly pass!)

"Look at you Amina. When you first came, you hadn’t eaten for two whole days. In the past month or so, you have been provided with warm clothes and a sufficient amount of three meals a day. It’s all about me. Your gifts and care! And now, are you thanking me like this? Your heart and eyes were eaten by wild dogs!"

  In the refugee camp, seeing Amina's face full of disdain, Ade was a little frustrated.

  His belly was trembling, and he patted the arm of the table with great momentum.

"No, Mr. Adelaide. All this is not your gift, but thanks to this war. Thanks to this war, I lost a complete family in exchange for everything I have now. Maybe you too You should be thankful for this war for making you the person in charge of this refuge. Look at you, you are like a **** at this moment."

  Perhaps knowing that today, no matter what, she can’t fool it anymore, Amina summoned all her courage and smiled coldly at Adelaide.

   "But without this war, you would be nothing."

  These words completely angered Adelaide.

  His fat cheeks trembled, and his thick fingers stretched out.

   "Get out of my office. I will stare at you, and I promise you will regret your rudeness and recklessness today!"

  In the roar, Amina grabbed her clothes, turned and ran out of the office.

  The continuous tents form a refugee settlement area with an area of ​​up to five square kilometers.

  Along the path left by the chaotic tent gaps, Amina walked towards the tent that belonged to herself and Aunt Nila in despair.

  When she returned to her home, some refugees had already gathered in front of the tent.

  I have lived here for nearly two months, although the surrounding "neighbors" have changed one after another. Some of them left on their own, and some left forever.

  All people living here know that this place can only be used as a place to stay. In the war that does not know when it will end, it can only temporarily have a place to survive.

   "Amina, what did Ad tell you?"

   "Yes, you have been there for a while."

   Looking at the concerned eyes of the neighbors, Amina narrowed her mouth. Sitting next to Aunt Nila obediently, she put her hands on her cheeks.

   "It's still the problem, he wants me to marry his cousin."

   "So this time you agreed?"

"No."

   Amina shook her head, "I rejected him, I'm done."

  Looking at the depressed girl, the neighbors looked at each other.

   "Don't worry, my child."

  Aunt Mona, who was older, sat beside her and hugged the thin body.

   "No matter what, we will accompany you through it. At best, he is only deducting you from food and clothing. He doesn't dare to do too much."

"Yeah, if we have one bite, we won't make you hungry. My Xiaominah, don't worry. We have been in this **** war for so long. No matter what we encounter, it will pass. "

   Facing the comfort of the adults, Amina raised a smile. But when she turned her head and looked at Aunt Nila, who was just mumbling the names of her husband and son, she still showed endless worries.

at the same time.

  Ade’s office.

   "I want that little **** to have no bite to eat from now on! From tomorrow on, no one is allowed to give him food!"

  Looking at the furious Adelaide, several helpers in the refugee camp were silent.

   "But if the Red Cross side knows about it, will there be a problem?"

"What will go wrong? Look at this world. Every day in this city, people die like wild dogs. Those people never care. All they want is to take the garbage collected from all over the world and After layers of hands, only a small amount of assistance is poured here, and then take a photo and go back happily to show off; Oh my god, today I have done a great good thing again, and I have helped so many displaced people. People, help them find warmth and hope! Bah! My friend who no one cares, no one will really care. It’s been so long, don’t you understand? Here, I have been abandoned by God. We are now What can be done is to absorb nutrients in this **** war, and then wait for the politicians to negotiate the price, get enough benefits, and finally clean up this devastated mess!"

  Although Ad's words were roared out, the eyes of the helpers showed deep helplessness.

  They know that at least half of what Ade said is true.

  There are really not many people who really care about here.

  "Excuse me, is Mr. Adhere here?"

  However, just when everyone fell silent.

  The door of the office was gently pushed open.

"what's up?"

  Looking at the young man standing in the doorway with a humanitarian aid name tag on his chest and a bulletproof helmet on his head. He was unscrupulous but not obtrusive in this environment. Ade was taken aback in anger.

   "It's really nice to see you."

   Seeing Ade who had promised, the man let out a long sigh, and then he took out a photo from his pocket.

  That is a photo of Amina's life on the tubing before po-before the war.

  "We are entrusted by a Chinese charity foundation and are looking for this child. She is called Amina."

"what"

  Looking at the photo in the hands of the young man, Adela was petrified.

   "You are looking for her, what's the matter?"

"Ha, you don't know. This kid is now a celebrity on Steam. Thousands of people already know her experience. People desperately want to know her current situation, Mr. Ad, Ah Mina is here, right? She must be here, she can't be wrong. Because he mentioned you in his tubing dynamics. How is she now?"

  Excitedly finished introducing the situation, watching Ad's face full of discomfort and fear, the visitor frowned.

   "Mr. Adelaide, you better answer me now, Amina is in good condition. Otherwise, I swear to God, you will regret it."

   "Yes! Yes sir, she is very good now!"

   Shocked all over his body, and Ade quickly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

   "Amina, I hope you pack your things now and leave here with us."

  Amina's tent.

  Looking at the Asian face in front of her, and Adela who was standing at the door cowering and wanting to talk, Amina only felt that she was dreaming.

  The neighbors around had already heard some news from the helpers. At this time, they looked at Amina, full of complex emotions.

  There is envy, jealousy, and even some faint hatred and resentment.

  People will always be like this. When you have a bad life, many people around you can't see it, and they will lend a helping hand.

   But when you become a lucky person and live too well at once, they often hope that you will not live well.

  Looking at those strange eyes, Amina bit her lip.

  She shook her head.

   "No, I won't go with you. If Aunt Nila isn't with me!"

   Facing the obstinate child, the visitor touched his nose helplessly, and lowered his voice with a wry smile.

"Amina, I want you to understand that this opportunity is not easy to come by. For this rescue, our embassy has done a lot of work to solve your passport and going abroad procedures. After this point, you may never get it again. There won't be such an opportunity."

  Hearing the reminder, Amina pulled her aunt next to her tightly.

  "Amina"

  At this moment, the woman who had been in a trance suddenly shook her little hand.

   "Aunt Nila!"

   Seeing her aunt, who had been mentally free for several weeks, replied with some consciousness and called out her name, Amina leaned over in surprise.

   "They. Want to take you out of here, right?"

  The woman looked a little weak, and she was out of her madness. She was actually a quiet and gentle person.

   Facing the question, Amina bit her lip and nodded deeply.

   "Go with them!"

   "But aunty. If I leave, what will you do?"

"There will be a way, my good boy. No matter what the war situation, people will always have a way to live. But the things here, the things you have seen and experienced, must be known. So my Children, go with them! Find a safe place and tell the world about Omran, Danishk, and Joseph. When will this war end and what will it look like after it ends, for me It’s not important anymore. But for you, for the future, it’s very important! Go my child, take your memory, and bring changes to this country."

After waking up for a moment, the woman's eyes became cloudy again.

   "Danischke, Joseph, Omran."

  She whispered again, as she did so many times before, chanting one name after another.

  Among those names, at first it was only her husband and children. But after that, it became a list of everyone she knew who had lost their lives in the war.

  It was as if she just chanted, those people would come to life in her world.

  Looking at the woman for a long time, Amina touched the tears on her face, got up from the wet ground of the tent and walked to Adelaide who was standing at the door.

   "Amina cough, it's the two of us"

   "Mr. Ad, I want to make a deal with you."

"what?"

  Looking at Amina, who had a firm gaze in front of him, Ade was stunned.

   "What deal?"

   "Take good care of Aunt Nila, I will rot in my stomach for the things you told me."

   "Really? You swear to God!"

   "I already told you, I don't believe in God."

   "Then how should I trust you?"

   "Take my father Shukman, my brother Omran, my mother Henila, Danishke, Joseph, Omran."

  She pronounced a long list of names, and gradually overlapped with the whispers of Aunt Nila, who was lying on the ground.

  It took a few minutes for Amina to raise her right hand.

   "In the name of all of them, I swear to you."

  Looking at the little girl's solemn gaze, the fat on Ade's face trembled.

  He nodded heavily.

   "Deal!"

  A blink of an eye, seven days passed.

  Shanghai Airport.

  Li Shixin stood at the exit of the station surrounded by Jiang Wenhai and a group of old fans and teenagers.

  Looking at the endless stream of people, the old fans seemed a little anxious.

   "Oh, it's ten to fifty. Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

   "Mr. Jiang, nothing can go wrong, right?"

  Wu Ming looked at his watch again and mumbled.

   "No, I have already talked to the Red Cross, they will have a special person to **** the child to the country. Wait a minute, international flights, it is normal to be late for an hour."

   scratched the back of his head, Jiang Wenhai responded.

   "Beep toot!"

   "Hey, whose child is optimistic! Don't run around like this, what should I do if I hit someone?"

  Looking at the two bear kids who were frolicking and running past, Jiang Wenhai immediately complained.

  The child’s parents, carrying their luggage, smiled apologetically at him.

  "I'm sorry, my friend, I beg the dog at the age of seven and eight, the child is too skinny."

   slapped his lips, Jiang Wenhai hissed.

  "What does it mean to be annoying with a dog? It's obviously annoying, OK!"

   "Hey, look at my mouth. Excuse me, friend, I'm the one who made a mistake."

  The child's father gently patted his lips, folded his hands and bowed to Jiang Wenhai.

   Reached out without hitting the smiling man, and rolled his eyes, Jiang Wenhai turned his head away with angrily.

  The two children who had been scolded by their parents finally stopped.

  But after a short while, the hyperactive child frolicked again.

   At this time, at the exit of the airport, a thin figure wearing a black turban slowly walked out of the exit following the crowd.

   "Hey? Isn't that?"

   "Amina!"

  Several young generals have sharp eyes, and they can see girls of the same age engulfed in the crowd at a glance.

   Despite the language barrier, Amina was still startled when she heard someone greet her by her name.

  Across the crowd, her gaze slowly fell on Li Shixin in front of the crowd.

  Slowly, she split the corners of her mouth, broke free from the Red Cross staff behind her, and ran over quickly.

   "Lee! Is that you?"

  Looking at the child who had never met before, Li Shixin nodded and smiled.

   Just when he wanted to speak, two playful bear kids ran over again.

   "Putyourhandsup!"

  "After sprouting!"

  Boom!

   almost subconsciously, Amina, who was still in excitement just now, lay on the ground with her head in her arms.

  This cold-blooded look attracted the eyes of everyone around him.

  Amina, who was lying on the ground, slowly raised her head in the eyes of people with surprise.

  She carefully looked around, her eyes filled with endless confusion.

   Silently glared at the two bear kids who were simulating voices in the war game, Li Shixin bent down, gently lifted Amina from the ground, and patted her off the dust.

   "It's just a game, don't be afraid."

"Oh."

  Amina understands this sentence in English.

  She took a long sigh of relief, revealing an innocent smile of relief.

  ". Great. It's just. It's just a game. Haha, hahahaha"

   Aside, watching her face expressing sincere happiness, and seeing her dressing up again, Xiong's parents' faces became serious.

  The man casually pulled the bear kid who looked bigger, and slapped it over.

   "I will make you skin! No messy games are allowed in the future!"

  Wu Ming wiped away his tears in the howling of the bear child, walked forward with a smile, and took the slender arm of the little girl Amina.

   "Let’s go girl, get on the dumplings and get off the noodles. Grandma invites you to eat noodles. Chinese noodles."

  Although she didn't understand, looking at the kindness on Wu Ming's face, Amina raised her small face and returned a big smile.

  (End of this chapter)