LRAB Chapter 568: Praising a child who blushes
Chapter 568: Praising a child who blushes
The food arrived quickly, and the first thing to come out was the cake that was baked as black as charcoal.
I calmly picked up a piece and put it in my mouth. It tasted very good. The dry texture that made me choke and the burnt taste were both what I liked. In fact, in the desert, one should eat less dry food, but there are always people who have plenty of water.
The child ate very quickly, as if he had to finish every dish. Of course, eating cleanly is a virtue.
"Eat slowly, or you'll choke. Or you'll eat too much and die, which will be very painful. Have you ever seen anyone die of overeating?"
Asking the child is also asking another adult.
The child shook his head, and the inexperienced mercenary also shook his head.
"I've seen him... He was a very pitiful fellow. He hadn't eaten for a long time. He finally had a full meal, but he ate too much in one go and broke his stomach. He rolled on the ground in pain. The food squeezed his throat and he couldn't even breathe..."
"very scary……"
"So if you don't normally eat that much, don't eat too much food in one go, understand?"
The children all nodded.
My curry is also delicious, with small pieces of lean meat in it. I prefer poultry curry, which has a strong flavor. A little milk is added to the non-spicy curry, but is there milk here? What is added? There is a faint smell of milk, maybe just ordinary milk?
The potatoes inside were cut into very small pieces, so they tasted especially good after being seasoned. I finished most of my rice very quickly. Curry is the only thing that I will finish eating before eating the vegetables.
I served myself a bowl of soup I had never seen before. It contained rose petals and some milk sugar. Hmm, it tasted like there was a little bit of fruit added to it?
Rose petals have no taste, but after being cut into small pieces and processed with some techniques, the original fragrance will be retained. Although it does not have any sour, sweet, bitter or spicy taste, the fragrance is also a different kind of beauty.
After the meal, I felt very full. I hadn’t eaten so full in a long time. The child was not as timid as he was at the beginning. He even started to make some jokes that they used to make to each other. It seemed that the other person’s life was not so miserable...
"Can you take me to see them?"
The child's expression suddenly changed, as if he felt that all his preparations and preparations were for this moment.
"I want to ask, do you have no parents?"
When I said my second sentence, the air seemed to be quiet for a moment, as if all the sounds had quieted down...
"…If we had parents, we wouldn't…"
“…Are you all like this?”
"There are too many people who died silently in the desert. Our parents are just ordinary ones among them..."
It is very easy for a person to die in the desert. The desert will bury the body and cover everything...
It is very easy to kill in the desert for revenge, love, or money, but the special geographical conditions of the desert make it difficult for corpses to rot. In the end, only bones are usually left. However, the bones will be covered by wind and sand, and finally nothing will be left.
"If you are willing to move, I have a good place to go. Let me explain in advance that I am actually the director of an orphanage~"
Make yourself look at the other person at eye level, don't put too much pressure on the other person, let the other person look into your eyes seriously, instead of only seeing your feet because of fear and terror.
"what is that?"
"A place where children who have been abandoned by their parents or whose parents have been forced to leave can grow up... They will have enough food to eat, enough water, will begin to learn knowledge, will learn different skills, and will be full of hope and beauty towards a better tomorrow..."
"...!"
The other person's eyes became more and more admiring and flickering as he spoke, but in the last moment they became dim and dull...
"No, it's impossible... There are no purely good people in this world. If there are good people, it means they want to get something from you. This is what my brother said!"
"I do want to gain something from you..." He looked as if it was true, but stared at the other person and gently wiped the things on the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, "I want to gain your love and your hopeful future..."
"!"
After all, the child is a child. Being treated so directly and gently, the whole person's face is as red as a freshly picked apple, and it seems that he will faint in the next second...
"you are lying!"
"No, I just think that a smart kid like you will become a good person if you study in the future, right? You should know something about sewing. The marks on your hands should be marks of needle puncture, but the wounds are not deep and the marks left are not obvious. You must have sewn things frequently, right?"
The clothes had been mended many times, but the mender was very detailed, so it was hard to see.
"!"
"Have you ever thought about what the world outside is like? A world where you won't be thirsty, where you won't have to wait for rain to drink water. Of course, I am working hard to make this world a place where everyone can be filled with happiness and hope. My efforts are small, but countless efforts of mine are enough to light up the dark sky..."
Plant the seeds of hope and future in children's hearts, and let them become the next hopeful cultivators...
"..."
The child lowered his head for a long time and heard cruel words. If the other person's lips were not moving, he might not have heard them clearly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stolen your things..."
"It's rare to find a child who can correct his mistakes, so you're awesome!"
I never hesitate to praise my children, but when they are praised, they blush and get a little angry because they are too embarrassed. It is difficult to handle praise because it is too beautiful...
"Stop praising me..."
"Your eyes are very beautiful, like emeralds. Do you know what emerald is? It is a very beautiful mineral, a treasure... In my opinion, all children are treasures, including you, a beautiful gem..."
"Please don't praise me anymore. I find it a little hard to accept..."
"Why? My dear, you have so many advantages, but you are obsessed with the past..." Now it's okay, "Tell me, we will help you live a good life together, how about it?"