Chapter 353

Joss thought that he had just come into the alley alone to save her, and must have been seen by many people. Dahuang Ya dares to pull people and rape them. There must be some forces in this area.

Well, I may have really implicated this person.

She said, "let's go together. If I can be saved, you can be saved."

The man sneered and snorted: "you don't know how powerful they are. Here, they can't go out any more."

Jos was flustered and didn't quite understand what he meant: "you mean..."

The tramp has thrown potatoes into the water. Although the water hasn't boiled yet, he probably does it as usual and doesn't pay attention to it.

At this time, the children came back with five potatoes in their hands and put them on the kitchen table.

The tramp threw the five potatoes into the pot without any reaction. A few children were satisfied and went to the corner to play.

The tramp closed the lid of the pot, sat down on one side of the bed and lay down.

Joss stood in the same place, very embarrassed. After all, he still followed, standing by the tramp's bed, and continued to ask, "since we know they will deal with us, let's go now, or are you worried about these children? Or we can take the children with us. As long as I can get in touch with my friends, we can be saved. " She has faith in Jing chihan.

The tramp closed his eyes and said lazily, "these children are all orphans, but they can't find a place to sleep. They occupy a place here. When I cook, they will come and rub the food. They can't make a fire or have no cooking utensils."

"You're a good man." Said joss quickly.

The tramp snorted, ignoring her flattery.

Joss squatted down and was really worried: "why don't you worry at all? They're coming to our door. We're on the same boat now. I'm good and you can be good."

The tramp opened his eyes and looked at her falsely: "we are not on the same boat. They can beat me at most, but they will catch you."

Jos's eyes widened. "You want to see me taken away? What are you doing to save me? "

He rolled over and turned his back to Joss. "It's a whim. It's in his head."

"You..." joss stood up, staring at his back, angry and angry.

She looks outside. Even near this rotten house, there are many pairs of eyes. They are looking at her. Her clothes are the cleanest in the house. Even now she is in a mess, it can undoubtedly prove that she is from outside. Maybe there are other good things in her.

The man looked at her body drooling, the woman looked at her clothes ready to move, she knew that as long as she went out alone, she couldn't go out ten steps, if this Chinese didn't help her, she didn't have to wait for Dahuang Ya's accomplices, these poor people could eat her alive.

Do you really want to sit here and die?

She is not reconciled, really not reconciled.

What did he do wrong? What did he provoke? He wanted to torture her in such a cruel way.

It's like putting a domestic cat into the forest. There are wolves, tigers and leopards everywhere. It can't even find its way home. It can only wait to be eaten alive.

After looking out for a while, Jos made sure she couldn't go out alone. She had to look at the children.

She went over and said, "Hi."

A few children are young in the end. Although they may be smart enough to grow up in this environment, they are not very smart enough to distinguish good from bad.

They looked at her, although defensive, but one of the little girls, or open mouth back a: "Hi."

Inspired, Joyce asked with a smile, "have you ever left here? I mean, have you ever left this street? "

The little girl frowned, blinked and shook her head.

Jos looked at the other children again.

They all shook their heads. Obviously, they didn't understand why they had to leave the street.

In this street, they can steal things or pick up rubbish to eat. But when they leave here, who knows how terrible it will be outside. They have lived here since they can remember. They have food for every meal. Although there are often people here who starve to death, they have never been hungry. Sometimes they are sick, which will be very uncomfortable, but if they can survive, Well, you can continue to live like this, but if you don't make it through, it's just bad luck.

It's not surprising that so many people die every day here.

Joss breathed out, knowing that these children could not help her, she could only say, "you'll go to other places to play in a moment. If you see some ferocious people coming, you'll run away. Don't get caught." At least, we can't let these innocent children be implicated by her.

Children, you look at me and I look at you. I don't know why they want to run, but if it's dangerous, I don't care about the reason. It's the most important thing to live.

Joss got up, heard the sound of the water, turned his head, and saw that the pot was boiling.

She went over, took a chopstick, poked, potatoes are not good, or hard.

Potatoes always need to be cooked for a long time, but if they are cut, they are easier to be cooked. Obviously, the tramp didn't like to do so many things, so he let them cook by himself.

Think of this may be his last meal, although the tramp did not promise to give her to eat, but believe a potato, this person is not so stingy.

She took the potato out with a spoon but couldn't find the knife.

She turned her head and asked the children, "do you have a knife?"

One of the children nodded and took out a knife from his pocket. The tip of the knife was very sharp. It was their weapon.

Joss took it. The potatoes were still very hot. She washed it with cold water and wiped off all the mud on it. Then she poured out the boiling mud and replaced it with fresh ones. Finally, she cut the potatoes into small pieces, poured them in again and cooked them again.

Several children were watching curiously. The little girl felt the knife and seemed to want to try it herself.

Jos saw that there was another potato, so let her have a try.

The little girl was eager to try, but she didn't know how to do it.

Jos took her hand, grabbed it, and taught her to cut.

The unripe potatoes are very tight and difficult to cut, except with great strength. The little girl's strength is not enough, mainly because Jos is cutting.

Cut good, the little girl jumped up laughing, white teeth exposed.

Joss touched her head, took a knife, and asked them, "can I borrow this for a day?"

The little girl nodded, bowed her head, took another hand out of her pocket and looked at her with a smile.