Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1563 Happy Days

She nodded.

Shirley was already here when they went out. When she walked into the kitchen with the many ingredients she bought, she was chopping vegetables skillfully, and the stove was already simmering with heat. The steaming thick soup tastes of lamb, potatoes and beets.

When he saw her walking in, she had a bright expression on her face.

"Quick! Come help! I'll make delicious sandwiches and apple pie for you today."

Yes.

Sister Shirley is not dead.

More than a year ago, the underground factory was officially sealed by the government, and many children were rescued. Sister Shirley was also found by the eldest brother at that time. Because the eldest brother was very popular, Shirley My sister did not go to her aunt, but stayed here. Now she is a tailor who can make beautiful clothes.

And every weekend, sister Shirley would come over to help and cook her specialty dishes.

Of course, I occasionally think about the days of suffering in underground factories.

But slowly.

It's like those things happened in the previous life, and they are slowly blurring.

"Wang Wang!"

The sound of cheering came from the backyard.

Shirley muttered a few words, but her eyes showed a little sparkle. She quickly hugged some food, opened the back door and ran out. The backyard was already covered with snow, and it squeaked when she stepped on it. Gadi left small footprints one after another.

She pushed open the fence in the backyard with some difficulty, and the dog immediately squeezed out with its tongue sticking out and its tail wagging.

And after seeing her.

He also kept circling around her, as if he had endless energy.

She put the baked potatoes she secretly brought from the kitchen on the plate. The dog immediately waggled its tail and started eating happily. She squatted in the snow and watched her dog feast there. She There seemed to be a warm expression on his face.

This is her dog.

I also met him when I sneaked out more than a year ago.

Because it was injured and pitiful, she took it home. After healing its injuries, it became very clingy. Although it often ran away for several days without knowing where it went, Comes back every few days.

A few months ago.

The dog went out for a long time again. She thought she couldn't find it and was lost for a long time.

But when she returned a few days later, she found that his dog had brought back a litter of very small pups and had made a home near them.

And time is a strange thing.

that time.

She is as much a child as the dogs.

Now her dog has become a mother and has many children, but she is still the same little girl as she was then.

But ah...

She raised her head and watched the thin snow falling down and landing on the tip of her nose.

I am really happy.

She looked at the doll on the counter inside the window.

Although her mother has not come back to look for her yet, she has a big brother who takes good care of her, Shirley, and a dog. She has a small house with delicious food and food every day. A warm fireplace, and occasionally she would think about what her life would be like if she had not met her big brother on the beach at that time.

"Sister, it's time to eat!"

Shirley's shout came from inside the room.

She touched the dog's head and knew that she was going back. Her eldest brother and sister Shirley were waiting for her, but she knew that the dog would not leave. It would always be by her side.

A grand dinner.

As night fell, they sat around the dining table in front of the fireplace, lit candles, and ate delicious dishes carefully prepared by Shirley.

The eldest brother always tells them many very interesting stories. He is knowledgeable and has a sense of humor. He can always make Sister Shirley laugh loudly. She will also hold her cheeks and listen, or occasionally she will be laughed at. Her brother sat on his lap and was fed hot beet soup spoon by spoon - because she often forgot to eat while listening.

Just like every warm story.

In her free time after dinner, her brother sat in his rocking chair in front of the fireplace, wearing a monocle and reading books that she couldn't understand.

She would occasionally huddle in his arms, with only a pair of eyes exposed from the blanket, and sing until she fell asleep.

There is a lot of snow outside.

But the room was filled with warmth.

But today she couldn't sleep.

She stretched out her hand from inside the blanket, holding the pen somewhat awkwardly, and wrote a few words crookedly on the bookmark of the book he was looking at.

"Brother, does he like Sister Shirley?"

"The wife's choice, Sister Shirley, can be my wife."

She stopped writing.

And she didn't know why she was writing this. When she stopped, her head became dull again.

Lin En seemed to have known she would write like this for a long time, with a slightly tilted expression on his face and said:

"Do you want me to marry Shirley as my wife? But yes, she is cheerful and lively. She is indeed a good girl, and she can also cook well."

Just this time.

She held the pen and did not write for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took when I first arrived.

She hesitated and wrote down a few words.

"I can also cook."

……

I went to bed very late today.

In the past, her big brother would take her to the bathroom and give her a hot bath with warm water.

He will put some strange medicine in the water. If he does this, the scars on his body will slowly fade away. And it is exactly what the elder brother said. The whip marks on his body are now only those shallow marks. .

At first I didn't know what shyness was.

By the time I found out, I had already gotten used to it.

He would make lots of bubbles on her head, and he could even occasionally see the floating bubbles. He could stare at them blankly for a long time, and then watch them burst with a pop.

And every time that time came, she would feel a little bit of fear and panic for no reason.

It's like I'm afraid that my current life will be like that bubble.

Suddenly there was nothing.

She had her own small bedroom, next door to Lin En's brother's room. The window faced the street outside, and she could see the falling snow.

But today she was a mess.

How can not sleep.

Maybe because of those few words she wrote, or because of some other reasons, she hopes that Sister Shirley can stay with her every day like her brother, but she doesn't seem to want her brother to help Sister Shirley bathe as well. , or stand on tiptoes as before, and you can be picked up, because the arms are only so big, and only one person can sit on the arms.

It wasn't until midnight that she slowly fell asleep.

again.

She has nightmares.

It was still the same nightmare as before. She dreamed that Sister Shirley was dead and she fell from the high window. She dreamed that she could never find her dog again and it bled a lot. She dreamed of the rough sea and ships, of her father and mother, of...

boom--

The gunshot suddenly woke her up.

She sat there in a daze, the wind blowing in from the window and blowing her hair.

She suddenly felt cold and lonely. She would have that kind of dream every day. In the dream, everything was lost. She dreamed of wandering, dreamed of the miserable life, dreamed of the pain of torture and numbness.

She curled up and hugged her doll tightly.

And in every dream.

She couldn't even see her eldest brother.