Chapter 637

Thinking carefully in the bathroom to check again, make sure that there is nothing that should not exist, was about to take off clothes to take a bath, heard outside the sound of knocking on the door.

Thinking that it should be the fat nun to send the clothes, she quickly closed the clothes and went to open the door.

It was her, holding some clothes in her hand, smiling at her and saying, "these are my old nuns' clothes, and these underwear underwear are new." After thinking about it, he said, "these underwear and underwear are all of the same size. You can definitely wear them, but they may be a little big."

What a wonderful nun!

She had a good impression on her and said with a smile and shaking his head, "it doesn't matter. Underwear is loose and comfortable."

He took the clothes from the fat nun's hand and exchanged greetings with her What's your name, please

"My name is Josephine, and you?"

"I I'm cereus. " I only said my English name.

Josephine, without any doubt, smiles and waves at her: "well, good night, cereus."

Miss also said good night to her, see her back to the room, just gently closed the door.

She walked into the bathroom with the clothes Josephine had just brought her. It was a vest and a pair of underpants.

Thinking of the decision to take a good bath, shampoo, wash the mud these days.

In the past few days, I was rubbing in the mud, climbing on the trees, and swimming in the river. The smell of my body was so strange.

she hardly picked up the smell of the soap. No matter whether it was too alkaline or bad for the skin, she began to wash the foam out of the toilet and wash it on her face.

He took off his dirty coat which he had been wearing for several days. He walked into the shower and began to wash his hair and take a bath.

After washing, she washed her bra and underwear by hand with soap.

The soap is really alkaline. After washing, my face is tense. I really want to use moisturizer to wipe the whole body.

Can not be found in this room to wipe the face of skin care products, care had to forget.

After washing, she was so sleepy that she fell on the soft four pillar bed and almost closed her eyes and fell asleep.

……

In the abbey's room, the mother read a volume of rose Sutra and was about to go to bed when she heard the telephone ringing in the room.

Who will call her so late?

The mother was frightened, thought for a while, or answered the phone.

The signal in the Alps is not good, so mobile phones are basically useless here. Unless the Copernican satellite navigation system can be used, it is not affordable for ordinary people.

A small monastery is needless to say, so they still use very old landline phones here.

"Who are you, please?" The Reverend Mother asked politely.

There was a pause. The German was a little stiff, but the grammar was correct. "I'm an agent from the Munich district police. We've heard that a fugitive has just escaped into your monastery."

The mother stood up and asked nervously, "what? What are you talking about a fugitive? "

She suddenly thought of the girl who had just been put into the rain by Josephine. She looked very beautiful. She was really not a good person?!

Someone on the other side of the phone chuckled twice and said, "it's a girl. It's very beautiful. You should have seen it?"

Speaking of here, the other party is a phone call from the police station, and the mother can't believe it.

What's more, just now there was a suspicious girl living in their monastery, and Josephine was kind enough to take her in. She lied!

The Reverend Mother's face became serious. "Is she a fugitive? How do you know she's here? If you know, why don't you come and get her at once? "

The woman on the other side of the phone patiently replied, "we have a satellite positioning tracking system. According to her mobile phone signal, we can trace her to your monastery."

"Oh." The Reverend Mother believed, nodded, and asked, "what has she done?"

The other side did not directly answer, but euphemistically said: "what kind of crime she committed depends on how the court decides. Our police's task is to arrest her first. We hope you can cooperate with us and do us a favor."

Then he added: "this man is very cunning and suspicious. I hope you don't show your horse's feet and stabilize her. Our people are coming to your monastery. As long as you hold her for a few hours, we should be here early tomorrow morning. Then you'll give her to our men. "

The Reverend Mother was so nervous that she repeatedly asked, "is she so fierce? Can it hurt? Your people need to come quickly! There are not many people here! And it's all women

"Well, I see." The man then hung up.

The Reverend Mother put down the phone, more uneasy.

She got up and walked around the room, still worried.

She opened the door and came out to Josephine's room. Seeing that she was asleep, she had to turn back and sit in her room until dawn. Finally, she came up with a solution.……

In the morning, the kitchen of the monastery began to make breakfast.

There are not many people in the monastery. There are no special cooks. The nuns take turns to make breakfast.

As a mother, she didn't arrange shifts for a long time, but today she went to the kitchen and said that she would make breakfast for everyone.

Today, the nun in charge of breakfast was very happy. After thanking her again and again, she went back to bed.

Mother mother alone in the kitchen to take out flour, eggs and fresh blueberries picked yesterday, to bake blueberry bread and blueberry cake.

These two things are her best. They are better than those sold in shops and restaurants outside.

……

Maybe it's because I suddenly came to a new place, and I thought about it.

After four hours of sleep, she woke up and couldn't sleep again.

I remember that she only slept for four or five hours in the wilderness a few days ago, because she was too nervous to relax. Even when she was most sleepy, she couldn't sleep too much.

As long as the sleepiness is relieved, she will wake up.

Sometimes, she also thought, this deep-rooted insecurity, as if rooted in her memory.

Even in those years around Huo Shao, she was the same with her for one or two years. She could only sleep for three or four hours every night, and she would wake up from nightmares in the early morning.

Huo Shaoheng obeyed the orders of the military department and became her guardian. But at that time, he was only a 22-year-old young man, and he had never had experience with children.

And this child is not a child, crying when holding, coax, give a candy can break tears into laughter.

This child, a 12-year-old girl, is not small, can not hold, can not coax, can not use a candy to make her smile.

Huo Shaoheng has no way. When she wakes up from a nightmare, she will sit quietly at the head of her bed and pat her shoulder gently to let her know that he is by her side, so there is no need to be afraid.

Patting and patting, I gradually fell asleep.

She always remembers those nightmares. When she opens her eyes, she can always see Huo Shaoheng lying on the head of her bed, sleeping soundly. On her beautiful young face, there is an age-old fatigue and heaviness.

Later, her sense of security was really raised by him, and she no longer cried. It seemed that she grew up overnight and never let Huo Shaoheng feel sad.

The longer he stayed with him, the more secure she felt. The longer she slept at night, the more sleepy she was

Huo Shaoheng saw that he was overcorrected, and began to urge her to get up every morning to exercise early with his soldiers.

She was young and weak. She could only run one kilometer at first, then two or three kilometers, until she could run ten kilometers.

Because of this, she hated running.

Unknowingly, her childhood nightmares gradually faded away, replaced by the nightmares of morning running every morning!

Thinking of this, I can't help but raise my lips and smile.

She sat up and looked out of the window before dawn. Her stomach growled and she was hungry.

I don't know if there's anything to eat here.

I couldn't sleep, so I went to the bathroom to wash.

I looked at the brassiere and underwear that I washed yesterday, but I still changed into my bra underpants. I put on the nun's clothes that Josephine gave her.

Looking in the mirror, she couldn't help laughing.

In the mirror that big eyes, a face bright smile of the air woman, a look is a fake nun!

She made a face in the mirror, made a cross with her right hand on her chest, then quietly pushed the door open and looked out.

There is no one in the long corridor. We should still be sleeping.

When I looked at my watch, it was only four o'clock in the morning. At this time, most people were sleeping soundly.

She sniffed into the air and, not surprisingly, smelled the aroma of baked goods, as if coming from the other side of the corridor. Was it the kitchen making breakfast?

When you are in the barracks, you usually start to make breakfast at this time. Is it the same in the monastery?

She remembers that monks and nuns are supposed to do morning classes, so do women who are required?

So this is the time to start making breakfast, right?

I feel more hungry.

She rubbed her forehead, thinking that she should be diligent. She is unfamiliar with the outside world. Only by being diligent can she make a good impression.

She didn't want these nuns to think that she was lazy and lazy, and she wanted to be accepted by others, but when she came, she offered her uncle's money. How could she be so kind?

Think of this, think of it quietly to the direction of the fragrance.

Along the age, she found her face in the oven.Each dough is also decorated with a few juicy blueberries.

It should be blueberry bread.

I lost my appetite.

She has been eating blueberries in the wild these days, and her stomach is so sour that she can't eat any more.

Thinking of thinking, quietly walked in, gently coughed.

Mother looked back and saw a nun standing at the door, frowned and asked, "who are you?" And then think of it, isn't this the "fugitive" who stayed in yesterday?!

The Reverend Mother suddenly became nervous, and her hand unconsciously grasped the flat spoon on her hand.

She said politely in English: "Hello, I'm the Josephine sisters who let me in yesterday. Who are you?"

The Reverend Mother confirmed her identity and couldn't help looking up and down at her.

Although she doesn't like beautiful girls, she can speak authentic Oxford accent english and behave politely. She doesn't look like those vicious "fugitives"

She had a better impression of her.

The old nun was frowning and staring at herself. She was a little strange in her heart.

She held back her strange thoughts and said with a smile, "are you making breakfast? Can I help you? "

The Reverend Mother trembled in her heart and walked quietly to the oven, blocking the bread ball she had just put into the oven. She said with a straight face, "no, you go back first." Then he turned to look at the oven, no longer paying attention to it.

His attitude towards the nun was very strange.

Maybe it was Josephine who impressed her so much yesterday that she did not respond to the cold attitude of the elderly nun for a moment.

Staring at the back of the nun at the door, I don't know whether to stay or go away.

Facing the oven, the mother gave a deep breath, took out a small bottle from the inside pocket of the nun's dress, was about to drop it into the dough, and then subconsciously looked back at the door.

Did not expect that "fugitive" has not left, is still looking at her at the door!

The Reverend Mother felt flustered and quickly turned around with her hands on her back, and said to her in displeasure, "let you go back and wait for breakfast. Why don't you go back?"

Thinking of the blink of an eye, do not understand why this person has so much dissatisfaction with themselves.

She'll pay for it in vain, isn't it?

She always thought that the nuns here should not be such a snobbish person, but she couldn't tell what was going on.

"Excuse me." He bent his knees slightly and performed a standard court ceremony.

The Reverend Mother was startled and her hands tightened to her back.

Thinking of it, he said nothing more. He laughed silently and turned away from the kitchen of the monastery.

But she's still hungry

After seeing the carved flowers on the top of his head, he planned to go back and drink more water. If not, he would go out and look for berries to eat.

Two steps forward, because the fragrance from the kitchen is too attractive, I can't help but think of those things about the kitchen and eating that I knew when I was with Huo Shaoheng and they were together.

For example, in Huo Shaoheng's previous training content, one of them was that when performing tasks outside, if you didn't see how things were made, don't eat them.

I didn't understand at that time. She once asked Yin Shixiong, but how could you keep staring at how the kitchen made things? Can it still work? It's not a chef.

This is four thousand words, two more in one.

After 12 o'clock this evening, it started to explode, and I sent out one more.

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