019, Unable to abandon the connection ()

Leaving the alley, the little beggar walked onto the street. There were not many pedestrians on the street that were still snowy. Passersby tightened their necks, raised their collars, and walked quickly. In such a cold day, even the carriages became rare, and the snow covered on the street was not at all over the wheels. It gave people the illusion of being very soft and warm.

The little beggar exhaled, gently pulled the swaddle clothes, covering the little baby girl's head, only her eyes and nose were exposed. The little baby girl seemed to notice someone touching her and slowly opened her eyes.

The little beggar's figure was reflected in the emerald-like eyes. The little baby girl stuck out her tongue and made a few unknown calls such as "Ah~~Woo~~". The little beggar looked at her calmly, after looking at her with long eyes...

The little baby girl actually smiled.

The slight laughter was as fragile as her breathing. The little beggar seemed a little confused about her sudden laughter. In this regard, he simply stopped looking at her, looked up, and walked to the door of an apartment next to the street.

This row of apartments is quite luxurious on this street. The little beggar once squatted here, looking for targets worth attacking. Now, he stood in front of the door again and rang the doorbell.

"Who?"

Soon, with the sound of the door creaking, a woman in her thirties came out. When she saw the little beggar, a hint of disgust immediately appeared on her face and she wanted to close the door.

"Madam, please take this child in."

The little beggar was clever and clamped the door frame with his foot first and handed the little baby girl out.

When the woman saw that the little beggar was not here to ask for money, she was stunned for a moment. She looked at the little beggar with confusion, then looked at the baby in the little beggar's arms...

“Woo~~~Woo~~~”

The little baby girl who had taken the medicine seemed much more energetic. She stared at her beautiful big eyes and looked at the outside world with curiosity.

"Ah, so cute~~~! Child, do you want her anymore?"

As he said that, the woman reached out and prepared to take over the baby girl.

The little beggar nodded: "Yes. I picked it up on the road. I don't know who my parents are. Madam, I hope you can give me a loaf of bread to satisfy your hunger for the sake of the wind and snow outside."

The woman agreed and walked up to hug the baby girl with a smile on her face. But for some reason, at this moment, the baby girl just now suddenly coughed.

The woman's face changed suddenly. The expression of joy just now turned into coldness. She stretched out her hand and touched the little baby girl's forehead. Then, the coldness on her face finally fell into the ice cave.

"She is sick?"

"I'll give it back to you, take her away quickly and don't infect my baby son."

The little baby girl was instantly stuffed back into the little beggar's arms. With a bang, the door closed. Facing the cold door, the little beggar stood silently in the wind and snow...

"Sir, please adopt this little baby girl."

"Let's go! I don't have money, so I ask for it from others."

"Madam, this baby girl is so beautiful, please adopt her."

"Get out! Dirty ghost. You've stinked the door I've smoked with incense."

"Miss, don't you want a cute sister?"

"Ah~~~! Mr. Soldier! There is a suspicious child here! He is selling the baby girl everywhere in his arms!!!"

Slowly, it was already afternoon.

The little beggar had finished gnawing the bread and continued walking in the wind and snow. The sky was getting darker and darker. He could not remember how many doors he had knocked on, nor how many people had driven him away.

Is no one willing to want her? Is no one willing to adopt her, take care of her, and raise her?

The little beggar lowered his head and looked silently at the baby girl in his arms with cold eyes. But this little guy who no one wants to do so seems to be not worried at all. Seeing the little beggar looking at her, he made a whimpering sound again and smiled.

Take out the pills and break them. The little beggar spent a Sura and three Inel to buy a small thermos from a small shop, and another Inel asked the owner of the shop to fill the thermos with hot water. He put the remaining twenty-five Sura and two Inel into the bag and fed the baby girl.

"Oh? Are there two general currency units in this city? Sura, Inel. One Sura is equal to six Inel?"

“To be precise, one Sura equals 6.204 Inel.”

After the little beggar finished speaking, he finished feeding the hot water. He raised his head and poured all the bitter water left in it into his stomach. The heat made his body tremble.

"Haha, are you quite sensitive to transactions between currencies?"

"It is written on the trading station. Whether the stolen Sura or Inel can be selected for redemption or retain based on the exchange value of the day."

The little beggar wiped his mouth, hung the thermos on his waist with a bag, and walked aimlessly forward.

"Is that so? Interesting. So, how much money did you make through this method?"

“…Only large transaction volumes are useful. Moreover, there is a handling fee.”

"Hahaha, that is to say, you can't make money in this way, right? Forget it, don't care about this kind of thing anymore, it's better to send this little girl away as soon as possible. Hello, it's getting late now. If you can't send this little girl away, you have to take care of her for another night. Look, what's the mansion in front? It may be the most luxurious building in this city. Do you think they want it?"

The little beggar stopped. What appeared before him was a manor, the largest manor in Senagne. The high walls and heavy gates all indicate that the people here are very rich. Since they are rich, of course they have the ability to adopt a baby.

There was a famous brand hanging next to the door, but the little beggar was illiterate, so of course he couldn't tell what was written. He just vaguely knew that there must be a very powerful person living inside.

Looking at the big iron door in front of him, the little beggar finally breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head, and the little baby girl in his arms had fallen asleep due to taking medicine.

At the moment when she abandoned her, it was really a blessing to not be looked at by her eyes.

The little beggar walked to the iron gate, patted the little baby girl gently, and put her down. This time, he no longer waited for the people inside to come out, but chose this method of letting the little baby girl die on his own. If the people inside came out and saw her, she could show her cute side and not cough, then she might be adopted by others. If not, the little beggar would not plan to come forward and pick her up, and let her freeze to death there.

Putting down the baby girl, the little beggar squatted aside and quietly looked at the sleeping face. He stretched out his hand again, gently touched the tender skin, feeling the feeling that had once brought him a little warmth. But all of this, after taking care of these three days and two nights, finally came to the end...

"……Bye now."

The little beggar patted the little baby girl's swaddling clothes for the last time and stood up. Even though An Mie in his mind mocked him for "saying meaningless words for the first time", he calmly raised his hand, pressed the doorbell, and quickly evacuated from the door.

The wind is sandwiched with snow.

The little beggar shrank in an alley facing the gate, staring at the gate under the dim light. This may be his last worry. At this point, he no longer intends to ask himself why he wanted to hide here and not leave, just let his actions be unreasonable and casually.

...

Finally, the door opened.

"Wool! Wool!"

"Damn it, which bastard called the door at supper time! It's so much snow! It's his grandma's."

The roar from the door instantly threw the little beggar's heart into the ice valley.

The iron door opened, and inside came out a man who looked like a servant with a fat face full of flesh. Along with him, there were three big wolf dogs he held. The dog looked even stronger than the little beggar.

The servant seemed to be in a very bad mood. His mouth was trembling. After opening the door and looking at the sides, he seemed even more angry. He started to curse his father and scold his mother. It was not until the three big wolf dogs noticed the little baby girl on the steps and shouted loudly that the servant looked down.

How terrifying is the wolf dog's voice? The owner of this mansion has a bad reputation on weekdays, and the dogs he taught are certainly not very polite. The little baby girl was woken up by the roars of three evil dogs. After being yelled one after another, she was finally scared and began to cry.

The servant stared at the crying baby girl below. Then, he raised his head and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he cursed again: "My grandma, which bastard has been thrown away? No wonder Sura lost a hundred cards just now. It turned out that he was all over the bastard and shouted outside!"

The little beggar turned his head and didn't plan to look at it again. This was obviously the worst start, and it was destined to be a good ending. If he didn't leave now and wait until the servant left the baby girl and went back, he was afraid that he would be unable to help it, so he walked up to pick her up.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"Oh? Aishalia, Medaranro, Elizabeth, are you hungry? OK! Look at this little bastard, it's been a few days since it was born, it's fresh. You will just enjoy it. Spit, die bastard, dare to cry away my luck, I will let you fill my baby's stomach."
Chapter completed!