"Bang!"

The light suddenly lit up in an instant, and the dazzling halo was cold and the electric lights with aging lines also emitted a slight buzzing sound above. The air conditioning of the open refrigerator spread, making people unconsciously get goosebumps.

A brief distortion appeared in front of the girl's eyes, and she was confused.

Well, the girl admitted that at the moment the light appeared, she was not only confused in front of her eyes, but also stunned for a moment.

But she can't blame her. After all, it was the first time she encountered such a thing and she didn't have much experience.

The girl who came back to her senses quickly calmed down. She did not think about how to escape or hide at the first time, but stood coldly.

Just like her father, she will do it if she doesn't accept it, take life and death lightly, and never be timid.

Of course, the girl doesn't know who her father is.

"Buzz-Buzz-"

The old light bulb emits annoying sound, buzzing around the girl's ears, and it is quiet all around. The food still emits a charming fragrance, but at this time the girl smells like a rotten smell.

It makes people anxious.

A hunting rifle, an aged Asian man.

The girl was silent, with endless waves of water rippling in her beautiful big eyes, and then one of her eyes slowly narrowed a curve, a dangerous curve.

The shotgun was trembling.

This is an ancient double-barrel hunting rifle. The hunting rifle itself is old enough and full of history, but it can be seen that it is well maintained by its own owner, and the inside and outside of the barrel is wiped very brightly.

The cold light shines.

The owner of the gun was wearing a ridiculous pajama, which seemed to be in a family style, with cartoon patterns on it, which looked a bit funny, but the girl couldn't show it.

Time crawled on his face with ditches. In the eyes of the girl, these Asians all looked the same, but judging from the degree of his old age and greasiness on his face, they should be around forty or fifty years old.

It can be seen that he is also nervous.

The hand holding the gun was trembling, and the muzzle was constantly shaking, maybe because of tension, or because of old age and lack of strength.

But the girl just stared at the gun.

She was thinking.

I wonder if I can block the bullet the moment it is shot out.

It was a challenge she had never tried.

The two in the kitchen were speechless, and the sound of rain outside became less and less, leaving only the slowly floating songs, which were melodiously mixed with the bells ringing the wall of the church.

The atmosphere was silent and solidified.

The expression of the elderly Asian man seemed to be frozen on his face, with anger, because of the anger of the uninvited guest, the panic of the late night intruders, and the ferocity of holding on.

He was hunched over, his little eyes were wrapped by the muscles on his face, making the girl unable to see his gaze clearly.

Perhaps he is older than he had guessed.

The girl's head turned this thought.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, he will yell and catch the thief next moment! Little robber! Or ask me to get out! Such exorcising and cursing.

Girls have seen more.

She encountered such a thing more than once, even when she was walking into the supermarket and wanted to shop.

She also tried to pretend to be a normal person, but there seemed to be always ubiquitous eyes around her, which made her feel guilty and angry.

Why should she live like this?

Why can people like them live like this?

She was unwilling to give up, but she was unable to resist.

Resistance will only make the situation worse and worse. Although the situation is already very bad now, only a few people target them.

Those idiots are born to enjoy laughing at others, and they seem to be unable to survive without laughing at others.

How many people can’t bear it because of ridicule and expose themselves in public? Such things... have also been seen on TV.

The girl stared coldly at the elderly Asian man in front of her.

Her eyes inadvertently looked around... she found a place to store the meat. If she escaped later, she would also take something away.

Otherwise she will not be full.

The Asian man stared at the little girl in front of him, his eyes gradually became complicated, from the initial anger to the start of surprise, thinking about calmness, silence, and other changes.

His muzzle was trembling and leaving, but he finally sighed and put down his gun.

"You are...them?"

He turned his head and refused to look at the little girl, as if this could bring her a sense of security.

The girl was silent, then nodded with a cold and stiff face.

The Asian man also remained silent for a moment, as if he was brewing something to say. After a few seconds, he slowly spoke, "...Don't be afraid of girls, I won't call the police."

"You haven't eaten, right? I'll make something for you."

The girl did not answer, and still looked at the scene in front of her coldly.

"Old Wang, who is it?"

An equally elderly female voice came from upstairs, and seemed to be the sound of going downstairs wearing slippers.

The Asian man paused slightly, then whispered, "...Nothing, a guest."

“………..........”

The people upstairs were slightly stunned, as if they were mumbling, but the sound of wearing shoes disappeared quickly, and then the upper part returned to silence.

The Asian man glanced at the girl and signaled her to go to the bar stool next to the table.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious... It'll be fine right away."

The man is the owner of this restaurant, but he is already old and cannot bear the increasing number of jobs. Fortunately, his children can succeed in taking over the chef position of this restaurant.

During the day, most elderly Asian men are responsible for fighting, or they also serve as waiters and cashiers.

But this does not mean that his skills are unfamiliar.

He skillfully turned on the fire and heated the pan. He quickly took out a bowl of clear soup noodles with a little chopped green onion. The amount was not large. After putting the bowl on the table in front of the girl, he whispered, "You eat first, and then he started to get busy again."

It was late at night, so he didn't do the dishes that were very loud when making them. There was only one little girl, and even if she was very hungry, she couldn't eat much.

But the Asian men still cooked a lot, some dishes that could be eaten even if they were cold.

Even if you can't eat it for a while, you can pack it and take it back.

The girl probably won’t have many opportunities to come. Even if she intends to rescue her, she will probably be very unsafe and even dangerous during the journey she has come here.

Adoption... is even more impossible.

Unless it is hidden in the basement and never comes out, it will never be safe. Even so... Maybe the danger will come to you that day.

"Oh... I'm a sin."

The Asian man sighed.

It's Chinese, the girl tilted her head and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

The green onion noodles in clear soup were right in front of the girl, smelling the fragrance from the ramen vigorously. The girl seemed a little hesitant. She was very cautious all the way, but after all, she was just a little girl.

In the face of hunger and food, she chose to compromise.

Taking a deep breath, the girl tentatively sipped.

"suck--"

Then soon, she began to swallow. She didn't know how to use chopsticks but she didn't seem to need it. In the face of real hunger, these are some irrelevant and even neglectable issues.

The man has worked hard in the city of New York for many years and has even taken root. He has married and had children. The dishes and methods of the restaurant have naturally become local and localized. Although it is Chinese food, there is no situation where he is not used to eating it.

The girl eats very deliciously.

After all, I haven’t had a full meal for a long time, and compared to those fast-food-style synthetic foods, the taste of Chinese restaurants is even more intense.

The girl swallowed in big mouthfuls.

The elderly Asian man had already completed this late-night meal. He packed some food and sorted it quietly, put it aside and walked a little far away from the girl.

He knew very well that girls were insecure.

I'm afraid these people... don't feel safe and live in fear every day.

There is no good way for men. The whole world is resisting them. Not only this city, but this country, everyone stands on their opposite side, and the whole human being is.

People say slight words, even if the man himself has no disgust, it will have no effect at this time, and he will not even dare to make a sound.

And in fact, the man also had a little bit of resistance in his heart.

He has no disgust towards these people now because he is not hurt. The man knows very well why the whole human being is resisting them because they cannot control themselves and often lose control.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, out of control or other reasons, once an accident occurs, it will never be restored.
To be continued...