Pirates are born to be king

This somewhat dilapidated big house has a cute name - Little Bear's House. .An orphanage hosted by the Drum Kingdom is home to children who have lost their loved ones due to various reasons.

This is the case for Dasji and Jasmine. Dasji's parents died in a pirate attack, while Jasmine's family is more mysterious.

He only knew that this little girl, who was as white as snow, was only 5 years old when she was sent to her. She cried for her parents at a party and was at a helpless age.

The children playing ball at the door also live in the orphanage. They just looked at Dasji and did not come to say hello. They could vaguely hear a few words, 'Snow Girl's Brother', 'Sister-Guarding Devil', and 'Big Popsicle'.

Dasji didn't like these words, and just glanced at them coldly, all the sounds disappeared, and even the eyes looking at him became evasive.

His face remained expressionless, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace towards the Little Bear's House. He liked this place, but he also hated some of its people. Those people, they didn't like Jasmine, who was obviously so cute and strong.

At the gate of Little Bear's House, a 'broad' figure was standing there. Seeing Dasji's arrival, he laughed heartily, "Oh hahahahaha~, isn't this my cute 'little popsicle'?"

Little popsicle...

Dasji's stern face showed helplessness. He could not lose his temper with the person in front of him, so he bent down and saluted deeply, "Hello, Aunt Maria."

Aunt Maria, the 'parent' of the Little Bear House, can make unforgettable onion cakes. She is almost responsible for the daily life of all the orphans. Dasji grew up under her care. It's hard to imagine that someone willing to take care of orphans like them actually has two children to raise.

Dasji remembered that one time the villagers of Big Horn Village asked her why she still had to take care of the orphans of the Little Bear Home when she couldn't take care of her two children. Isn't it tiring to do so?Aunt Maria let out her signature laugh at that time, "Oh hahahahaha, why are you tired? I'm here," she patted her strong body, "but I'm filled to the brim with love~, yes Even if there are twice as many children, it will be enough for them to share.”

Aunt Maria seemed to be a little fatter. She poked Dasji with her thick fingers, "Little Popsicle, don't you know how to smile? A man who keeps pretending to be cold can't find a girlfriend~"

"Haha..." Dasji forced a stiff smile. Ever since he witnessed the death of his parents, he could no longer smile. However, he didn't want to disappoint the people who cared about him, even if he had to force himself to do something he didn't want to do. , "Yes, I practice every day." He grinned widely, revealing a row of white teeth. He thought this should be a smile.

"Okay, it's better to stop laughing." Aunt Maria poked Dasji's finger harder, "It seems like I didn't practice well." After saying that, she suddenly sighed, "It's my fault... really How could such a smile come from training?"

Aunt Maria touched Dasji's head, with a loving smile on her fat face, "When one day, you really laugh, even if you don't make the slightest sound, the happiness in your heart will overflow from the corners of your mouth. "

Happy...?

"Yes, really..." Dasji was confused, "What is that feeling?"

"Little Popsicle, everyone's happiness is different." Aunt Maria straightened up, "Happiness is for me." She ignored Dasji, turned around and walked into the Little Bear House, her voice still floating in the air, "It feels like I gave you away as a little popsicle, and it feels like I gave away a snow doll today. Ah, by the way, don't come and say goodbye later. Maria, I want to be happier for a while, um, be happy for a while, oh …Haha…haha…ha…wu…wu…” ‘Parent Maria’ laughed happily and trembled.

Dasji looked at the retreating figure and bent down deeply again, "Thank you for taking care of me and Jasmine over the years, thank you... thank you so much!" After a long time, he straightened up and walked towards the familiar room. .

Opening the door, a completely white figure threw herself into his arms, and a pair of tender little hands reached down dishonestly towards that...

package.

The nice and ethereal voice became cheerful, "Brother, what good food can you bring?"

"Jasmine!" Dasji finally pulled away the little hand that was tightly holding the package, "There is no food in it."

This is his sister - Jasmine, a little girl who is extremely obsessed with 'delicious food'. Although she lives in an orphanage, she probably doesn't know what delicious food is.

Jasmine's voice suddenly became weak, "Ah... it's not delicious." The little girl pouted and pursed her pink lips together, telling her master's disappointment.

The light in the room was dim, and the bright sunshine was blocked by thick curtains. Jasmine fell softly on the bed, her long snow-white hair spread out, and she murmured in a low voice, "Jasmine wants something delicious, something delicious." , something delicious...Jasmine wants something delicious." The little girl secretly glanced at Dasji from time to time. Her fluttering eyelashes were also white, and there were two white flowers in her lively eyes.

This little man is actually completely white, with only his eyes and lips having some color.

Dasji had long been used to his sister's personality, so he took out an ointment and a pair of glasses from the package.

The glasses were small and dark, very similar to Earth's sunglasses. He handed them to Jasmine and said only one sentence, "Take them to our 'home' for dinner."

our home? !

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, then suddenly sat up, with excitement on her face, "Brother, is this the kind of house you mentioned that will always be warm? It's coming so soon, doesn't it mean that it will take a long time for approval?"

Yes, he didn't expect it to be so soon. He originally thought it would take a long time.

Dasji said with a straight face, "Get dressed and put on ointment later."

Jasmine was completely attracted by the word home, a home that only belonged to her and her brother. She hummed music she didn't understand at random, her joy jumping in the notes, and she quickly finished wearing the belt. She wanted to go to that 'home' now," Brother, hurry up, hurry up~"

"Don't move." Dasji applied the ointment slowly, carefully applying it to any exposed skin of Jasmine.

He knows that God is not fair to everyone. It seems that some people have happy families, while others have to become orphans. God is unfair to Jasmine, and even the sun is biased against this girl. Her skin and eyes She cannot withstand the sun's rays. As long as she is directly exposed to the sun for a while, her skin will become red and swollen, and her eyes will shed tears, as if she has been sunburned. This is why others call her Snow Girl and Snow Baby.

A girl who cannot enjoy the sun even in Winter Island, she must wear glasses and apply special ointment every time she goes out.

Jasmine anxiously and a little distressed looked at the ointments being applied to her body one by one. These ointments were extremely expensive, "These ointments can buy a lot of delicious food. Brother, okay, it'll be fine after you dry them. Go home." "

Dasji ignored her until he finished wiping a bottle, and then nodded with satisfaction. There must be nothing missing. He still held Jasmine's hand, "Let's go back to 'home'." His tone was a bit unfamiliar, this word, I haven’t said it a few times so far.

"Well!" Jasmine glanced around the room she had lived in for a long time with nostalgia. This place no longer belonged to her. Of course... it had never belonged to her. She took a deep breath and showed a big smile to Dasji. "Go home!" After a pause, he put on his sunglasses and said, "And! Eat delicious food!"

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