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Chapter 67 Chapter XXXII Another Pair of Sisters - One of the Once Stories

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    Twelve years ago, there was a night of thunder and lightning.

    The downpour poured relentlessly into the slums, streaming over roofs riddled with cracks and holes.

    The water flowed down like a column, and all the beds of the poor and orphans who lived there.

    It didn't take long for a young and strong man to yell and curse, and then there was a lot of echoing, and the sound of men cursing was everywhere.

    At the same time, not all men are complaining, or most men and women are turning a blind eye to these rough sleep disruptors, slumped like corpses on the already soaked messy mattress.

    It's not that they're used to it, it's just that they don't have the energy to sit up and make sounds with their dry throats.

    Even if they have the strength, they don't have the idea of ??doing that.

    It is such a cruel reality that men are old and weak, and women cannot bear it.

    They are all people who have bowed their heads to fate.

    Who can change all this?  Could it be possible to get rid of such a fate with another youth?

    Unnecessary struggle will eventually drown in reality as time goes by.

    Just like the current situation.  The voices of the cursing men gradually quieted down, turning into sighs.

    The men sleeping downstairs struggled to carry their quilts up the uneven stairs, each step shaking the fragile house.

    "Women and children should sleep downstairs"

    A dead sound sounded, almost not as loud as the sound of raindrops falling.

    The women packed up their things, and a few more robust men stood up with their shirts off, helping the young orphan carry the quilt.

    In the slums, probably the only thing that has warmth is human touch.

    A middle-aged man with thick lips and stubble of different lengths came to the bed of a pair of twins.

    When he bent down to lift the quilt, several faint sobs came out.

    He was not surprised at all, no child living in such an environment can still smile every day.

    "Cry, boy, if it will make you feel better"

    Although he thought so in his heart, he finally gritted his teeth and lifted the quilt.

    Under the quilt, a white-haired elder sister hugged her sobbing younger sister. The elder sister's hand gently stroked her sister's long chestnut hair, and she seemed to be whispering to her, probably comforting words.

    He felt his heart skip a beat for a moment, and lightning illuminated the gentle expression on his face that hadn't appeared for many years.

    However, it is also fleeting, like the brilliance of lightning.

    Although I couldn't bear it, I had to interrupt them now.

    "Little devil, it's cold upstairs, go downstairs and sleep!"

    Even if a vulgar person takes care of others, he can only say rough words, he secretly scolded himself in his heart.

    In the dim environment, his presbyopia made him unable to see the movements of the two in front of him clearly. He could only feel the twin sister staring at him for two seconds, followed by the sound of her getting up from the bed, and the sound of her hugging her sister.  The sound of getting up.

    He carried the quilt with the warmth of the two of them, and walked downstairs step by step in silence; the twin sister followed behind him with her younger sister in her arms.

    "You guys just sleep here."

    He put down the quilt in an empty place, and after saying this, he turned and went back upstairs.

    The sound of two young bodies lying down came from behind.

    The man returned to his damp and dirty bunk, and seemed to be planning something in his heart.

    "Try it"

    The next day, a man with a scruffy appearance, shabby clothes, and an unpleasant smell came to the church.

    As soon as he entered the auditorium, the believers inside were all taken aback. Some even loudly ordered the guards to throw him out, while others seemed to avoid him in fear.

    Only the priest on the stage remained calm, pushed his black-rimmed glasses, closed the book in his hand, walked off the stage slowly, stood in front of the man, and asked:

    "Sir, what can I do for you?"

    Without contempt and jokes, I said it sincerely.

    The man took off the hat he borrowed from someone else, clumsily performed a non-standard hat-off ceremony, gritted his teeth, raised his head and said:

    "Mr. Priest, I'm a rough man, I don't know anything else, so I just started.?Jianshan said it, I have one thing to ask you.  "

    Later, the priest invited the man to his reception room and listened to his request in detail.

    "Please, I sincerely hope that these two children will be happy!"

    Finally, the man searched for the most beautiful words in his vocabulary and said to the priest.

    After listening to his words, the priest lowered his head and thought about it.

    "Yes! I agree!" The priest stood up suddenly and said loudly, "If this is God's arrangement, then I will accept it all!"

    The man was overjoyed for a moment, and two clear tears flowed down his weather-beaten face.

    "Really, Mr. Priest?"

    The priest nodded and shouted even louder:

    "It's absolutely true! I guarantee it in the name of my Ten Jin priest!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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