Chapter 222: 1 broken felt hat


Ada hasn't eaten anything decent for several days. She is eight years old this year. Her father was killed in a collapse while repairing the tunnel, and her mother ran away with a drunkard with a meager pension.
Only her is left, her two-year-old brother and fourteen-year-old sister.
The burden of the family fell on the shoulders of the older sister. In order to support the younger brother and younger sister, Ada's older sister carried out a spinning factory.
Not long ago, Ada's sister was injured while working, and her little hand was pierced by the weaving shuttle.
Misfortunes never come singly, and even greater misfortune came to this thin girl. Her wounds were infected and her fever continued. Now she can only lie in a hospital bed and be taken care of by her eight-year-old sister.
Ai Da looked for food and begged, but there was still no way to feed his brother and sister.
In order to let her brother and sister eat more, she hadn't eaten a grain of rice for two days, and only drank a few bowls of hot water with dry grass.
Later, I must go to the factory again to beg for the uncle foreman, begging him to let himself work in the factory.
Hunger made her weak, and she almost lost the strength to stand up.
"Torn shoes, hats and clothes for sale~"
In a daze, Ada didn't believe her ears, and there were people who wanted to buy old things, so they still came to collect them.
Aida's family doesn't have old shoes. They have three siblings and only one pair of shoes. They usually wear them when they go to work. She does not wear shoes when she takes her brother at home or goes out to beg when he is asleep.
My sister said that when she is twelve years old and can go to work in the factory, she will buy her a pair of shoes.
They don’t have old clothes either.
If she sees rags of cloth that others have lost outside, she will pick them up as a baby. My sister works in the factory and sometimes brings back some thread.
When you get more together, you can sew together to make clothes.
That's how the clothes on my brother came from.
I can’t sell clothes. My sister said that girls should love themselves and dress neatly no matter how poor they are.
But the hat can!
She tried to get up, to get the ragged felt hat on the wall, that was the only thing Dad left behind.
When Dad was still alive, he liked to wear this rag hat when it was raining. When he held her, she would shrink under the rag hat, feeling that all the cold and helplessness had disappeared.
Does Dad blame himself?
However, if you don’t change your money, your sister might really die of illness, and your younger brother will starve to death. He is too hungry to speak. He just nests quietly in the warmest corner of the bed, occasionally making a sound. A slight whimper.
Like a dying kitten.
Su Mo frowned, watching his shoes be stained with an annoying black stain from the dirty water of the street. He turned his head impatiently and saw a small figure with a big rag hat. , Walked slowly towards him.
He turned his head when he heard the shout just now, and finally stepped on the sewage.
"Do you want a hat? Is this okay?" The faint childish voice was weak, and then Su Mo saw that the other party took the hat off and held it to him. The back of the hat was an extremely pale and godless Little face.
"This hat...It's really broken, maybe you sold it by stealth." Su Mo took the hat in his hand, and unexpectedly found that although the hat was broken, it was not very dirty. Its owner must usually Very cherish.
"No, this is my father's hat. He is dead." The little girl smiled hard.
"What about your mother?" Su Mo's movements softened, and he felt that he should not treat this hat roughly.
"Let's go, don't want us." The little girl's efforts were a little difficult, and she finally couldn't keep smiling.
"Who else is in your family?" Su Mo sighed and squatted down in front of the child, reaching out to wipe the tears that he had already shed.
"My sister, me, and my younger brother, sir, would you like to buy this hat, as long as fifteen copper coins." The little girl stepped back and avoided Su Mo's hand, but almost fell.
"Fifteen copper coins, what do you plan to use them for?" Su Mo asked curiously.
"I want to buy a pastor for my sister, and then buy a pie." The little girl shrank her arms hard, shortening her sleeves to cover as much of the cold skin as possible.
"Fifteen copper coins are not enough, please ask the priest for more money." Su Mo ruthlessly broke the little girl's fantasy.
"I still have ten copper coins. I asked the pastor. As long as twenty copper coins are enough, he will perform a purification technique for my sister and a healing technique so that my sister will be better."
"Can you take me over to see it?" Su Mo felt a bit blocked in his throat.
In the morning, he walked through the poorest alleys in Tallinn, but this scene never touched him so much.
"My sister said that we can't take strangers home." The little girl shook her head, but she could not hold on any longer. Shaking her head violently caused her huge dizziness, and she fell to the side.
Su Mo supported her and took out a bottle of healing potion from his backpack.
Pop open the cork and slowly pour it into the little girl's mouth. This kind of potion used by the player has no special effect on the NPC, but it is completely fine when drinking water.
The little girl didn't faint completely, she bit her lip hard to keep herself awake.
"I bought this hat. It is very important to me. I will offer a higher price, boy, now tell me where your home is and I will send you back. Don't worry, I am not a bad person. "
The little girl didn't trust Su Mo very much, she insisted on going on her own, but did not object to Su Mo following to her house.
A small broken house, very small, low and humid, but the cracks outside are covered with mud, and the cold wind will not blow in. UU reading www.uukanshu.com makes at least one of them higher than the outside. temperature.
After Su Mo entered, he smelled a rotten smell.
After experiencing the battlefield, he knew that this was the smell of infection, and the only bed covered with hay and shredded wire was a quiet girl. If there is no treatment, she may not be able to survive the darkness.
A little boy shrank at the girl's feet, staring at the girl blankly, even when Su Mo came in, he didn't look up.
There is really nothing on the walls of the family disciple.
The hat in his hand is one of the few assets of the family.
"Sir, can you buy my hat now?" The little girl looked at Su Mo hopefully. She hoped that Su Mo would not change her mind suddenly after visiting her dilapidated home.
"Yes, I decided to buy this hat. Here are ninety-nine silver coins. I think this hat is worth so much. This is a magical hat." Su Mo fiddled with the hat and put it on. On his head.
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