Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

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The girl said that Hong Dali and the others would understand.

A child of ten years old is a great year. As a result, I lost my legs in a car accident. I can’t walk anymore, and my life loses color. No wonder it will be lost.

“Oh, that’s it,” Hong Dali grabbed her hair, some of them were: “But those dogs and cats seem to have been taken away. If you want to do it again, it is estimated that it will take some time… ”

He is also really embarrassed. It is not always good to bring back the cats and dogs that people have adopted.

“Strong, then you can find a way to help him!” Tang Muxin anxiously said: “When you look at him, just sit down and look at it, look at the poor… or I will send him a small donkey!”

She said that Hong Dali quickly stopped: “But still, he is already depressed enough, and you will send him to him. This is the same illness and look at it every day. It is even more fueling.” He did not say this. Wrong, the boy is already disabled, and then the cat with only a disability, this day, big eyes staring at small eyes, the mood is even worse…

“What should I do?” Tang Muxin asked anxiously.

“Wait for me to think of a way.” Hong Dali turned his attention to this little boy. I can’t see anything from the clothes, but it is obviously very thin. The thin arms can be said to be skinny, and the face is quite pale, like the long-term malnutrition.

“He doesn’t usually eat much?” Hong Dali asked.

“Oh, since the time of that incident, my younger brother he… never laughed.” When the sad thing happened, the girl was tearful: “The daily amount of food adds up, there is only a small bowl…”

“The problem is very serious…” Hong Dali finally understood why the girl came to find herself.

It can be said that the difference in conditions between the two sides can be called the gap between the Mariana Trench and Mount Everest. If it is normal, even if she gives the girl a dozen courage, she may not dare to ask Hong Dali for help. After all, many people are subconsciously unwilling to communicate with people who are too different from themselves. But for the younger brother, the girl had to courage.

A small bowl of rice every day. It is every day, not every meal.

This kind of meal plus a very low mental state, severe autism, to say that this little boy will commit suicide tomorrow, Hong Dali will never doubt.

There has always been a saying called saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-floor pagoda. In this case, Hong Dali naturally wants to find a solution.

“little brother. What is your name?” Hong Dali whispered. “Tell me, okay?”

The little boy slammed into Hong Dali’s inquiry. Some of the shocked people shrank into the wheelchair. They didn’t dare to look at Hong Dali. After a long time, they said very quietly: “I… I am called Le Le… “This is finished, his head is lower.”

I saw the boy’s expression. People around Hong Dali are also secretly sighed.

This matter is not easy to handle. It can be seen that this boy is very very inferior. He didn’t dare to communicate with people, and the whole person was immersed in the gloomy future, and he could not feel a little hope.

“Oh, it’s not easy.” A male dog said: “Poor. This child is so big…”

“Hey, whisper, idiot,” another male dog reminded him: “Don’t do bad things, let the child hear that it’s not on the fire?”

“Yes, yes, I am impulsive,” the male dog slaps his slap in the face: “Let’s see what Young Master does. Young Master must have a solution. Hey. My heart is pumping…”

There is a saying that Zhu Zhe is close to the black, Hong Dali is kind, and the henchman around him is the same thing. Seeing this kind of scene, they are extremely sympathetic, but unfortunately, they can’t think of any good way.

Hong Dali sighed. do not know what to say.

At this time everyone was watching him, waiting for him to find a way, for a time, the scene was quiet to the extreme. Only a faint breath can be heard.

“What should I do?” Hong Dali thought about it, and there was no good way. Suddenly, his eyes were bright, and his hand was covered in Le Shui’s small head and licked his hair. Said with a smile: Yeah, Big Brother is called singer elder sister, singing a song for you?”

Yu Le Shui shrinks his neck, may feel the warmth of Hong Dali’s hand, biting some dry lips, slowly raising his head, looking at Hong Dali with a sly look.

Feel the goodwill in Hong Dali’s eyes, hesitated for a moment, after all, nodded.

“Listen to the song first, stay with you, big brother, take you to play fun, okay?” Hong Dali said softly, then took the handrail behind the wheelchair and pushed the little music to the studio’s studio. Go.

Tang Muxin holds a small donkey and keeps up with Li Nianwei Ling Xiaoyi and the others.

The girl bit her lip, and the tears instantly blurred her eyes.

It is said that Hong Dali is a super-defective, but his defeated family seems to be a little different from the general public…

Soon after I arrived at the park’s studio, Hong Dali took Mike. First, I tried the dice: “Hey, hey! Can you hear it? Is there any sound?” He tried to shoot Mike, and for a time, the entire park came. His voice: “Hey, hello! There is no sound -“

When I heard the voice of Hong Dali, the whole park was quiet in an instant.

After a brief silence, people whispered: “It is the voice of Young Master. Is this a test of wheat? What is the situation?” “I don’t know, is there any new good show?” “Is it possible?” Young Master has always had a good idea!” “It seems that it is not. According to the latest reliable news, it seems that an elder sister has helped the young Master with a disability younger brother. It is said that the disabled younger brother has serious autism. “What is the disease?” “Really fake? Serious autism, can Young Master do it?” “I don’t know, look at it first!”

When I heard about the disabled younger brother, the tourists in the park also expressed great pity and sympathy, but they were helpless.

The girl stood outside the broadcast, listening to the comments of the surrounding tourists, the body was slightly trembling, two teardrops pa ta pa ta rolled out of the eyes.

At this time, a warm hand on her shoulder, this kind of reassuring feeling… The girl looked up, it really was the very intimate and vigorous Young Master.

“The microphone is very good, there should be no problem.” Hong Dali gave her an encouraging look: “Let’s cheer for Xiaole!”

The girl bit her lip nodded, “Thank you for the vigorous Young Master…”

At this time, Li Nianwei’s voice rang from the sound of the entire park: ” Dear visitors, hello, everyone, I am Li Nianwei…”

As soon as I heard Li Nianwei’s voice, the audience was obviously stunned first, then madly cheered!

“It’s Goddess Li Nianwei! Li Nianwei actually spoke!” “Aiya, I can hear the voice of Goddess here! It’s really right today!” “Goddess !Goddess !” “Goddess Is this going to sing?”

Li Nianwei’s voice paused and then continued to sound: “Today, I learned about Xiaole Shui with Young Master. I would like to give him this “letitgo, Bing Xin Lock”, hoping that he can open the heart lock. Change back to a happy, happy good boy…”

A string of piano-like sounds flowed out, the tone was soft and crisp, with a hint of coolness, and the heartstrings of the person were pulled tightly.

“The cold wind and iceberg will freeze the heart, and the iceberg will be like a dream. It is like a snow-covered mountain outside the world. The cold wind blows the surface and stings the sky. At this moment, the heart is more panic and disturbs my dream…”

“Who ever advised me to escape from Heart Demon, not to cause disputes to be assisted by goodwill, to bury my past forgotten and to forget myself…”

This first “letitgo, Bing Xin Lock” is from Hollywood’s animated film “Frozen” on Earth, one of Hong Dali’s favorite songs. Of course, the original song is an English song, Hong Dali can’t remember the lyrics, so if you change it, it becomes this version…

The song has a wide range of sounds and a lot of pitch changes. There are not many singers who can sing this song on Earth. Fortunately, Li Nianwei is indeed powerful, and her music innate talent is very good, so that this song can be perfectly interpreted.

All the tourists were stunned, and soon they were drunk in the song.

Li Nianwei’s unusually round and delicate singing voice is too beautiful, even gorgeous, like a flowing water into the hearts of people, people can not refuse to melt in the song.

“Forget the invisible lock, I can be completely me. Whoever wants to talk about it, who wants to fall into the lock of the heart. Don’t talk about others taking care of me, I refuse to be harmonious, and I can’t hurt me with confidence and coldness…”

“I used my ability to play the hymn of the ice, and I was surrounded by the turmoil of potential. I looked at my road and changed the ice for more than a thousand miles. I don’t want to stop me.”

“Give up the invisible lock, and live again at dawn. Whoever wants to talk about it, don’t have to avoid Heart Demon. Who am I to restore to my heart, I let the cold wind, I am cold and cold, I can’t hurt me…”

Everyone was immersed in the voice of Li Nianwei, as if the scenes in a fairy tale were like a dream.

When Li Nianwei sang this first “letitgo, Bingxin Lock”, sang the last note, and slowly accepted the ending, everyone’s heart was left with shock.

Tears slid down the girl’s eyes and dripped on her lips. But she didn’t feel it, and she closed her eyes, as if she had the only way to make her heart sour.

Especially the small music, the eyes are fascinated, the heart is swaying with the song.

Yeah, the invisible lock in my heart, should I always lock myself like this, let the dearest elder sister and father mother worry about myself? So… how can it be?

“elder sister, elder sister?” Xiaole Shui turned to the wheelchair, and went out of the door of the studio. When he saw his elder sister, he suddenly laughed. He first cracked his mouth slightly, then smiled more and more and more happy, and finally finally loudly: “elder sister! I… I am hungry! I want to eat!” Although he is laughing, but the eyes, but there are tears Sliding down.