Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

"What should I do?" An Chunzhi asked.

"Hmm..." The system pondered for a while, and made a decision, "You can't just take it out by yourself, the universe is still too big for you, when do you find something every time? I'll take it out for you .”

"I've never seen anyone whose Golden Finger is responsible for serving three meals a day..."

An Chunzhi murmured in embarrassment, but his stomach let out a growl of hunger. He simply gave up and added at a faster pace, "Little Snape should be hungry too, take him some."

"Simple." The system was silent for a few seconds—it seemed to be searching for food, and then said, "Extend your hand."

An Chunzhi obediently stretched out the hand that was covering her waist, revealing her dirty palm.This was caused by the dust that had been slapped on his body just now.

"It's too dirty!!" The system's voice instantly became disgusted and roared.

"Cough...I'll wash it right away!" An Chunzhi replied with a conditioned reflex in fright.

He was about to walk towards the river not far away, when he suddenly looked back at little Snape next to him.

The boy stared at him strangely and silently.

"Are you hungry?" An Chunzhi asked softly, staring at Snape's hands hidden under his wide sleeves, "Come here and wash your hands."

There is no other condition now, so I can only wash it by the river for the time being. Fortunately, the water here is not as dirty as the garbage river on the other side of Spider's End Alley.

Little Snape's complexion suddenly changed slightly, his cheeks began to flush red with embarrassment, and his lips were tightly pursed.After a long time, he said stubbornly, "...I'm not hungry."

"Hurry up, hurry up." The system urged, "Just hot milk, the time flow rate is different, and it will be cold after a while."

"You have to wash your hands even if you're not hungry." An Chunzhi hurriedly took Snape to the river to wash his hands, and then stretched out his hands and waited.

—He thought this gesture was silly.

But little Snape didn't seem to think so, he held his baggy clothes and looked at it seriously, as if he thought this was some kind of posture before magic, and waited intently for An Chunzhi's movements.

The next moment, a basket made of bamboo strips filled with a lot of fragrant and steaming bread, as well as a large leaf that was somehow woven into a bowl shape, filled with hot milk but never leaked, fell into Anchun out of thin air. hands.

"...!!"

Snape's eyes widened in shock.

An Chunzhi held the bowl of milk firmly with his eyes and hands, and handed it to little Snape first.

"I'm not hungry."

Little Snape repeated it firmly and earnestly, but the following words became softer and softer, sounding lack of confidence.

"Not hungry doesn't affect my inviting friends to dinner, right? We Chinese people like to invite friends to dinner." An Chunzhi's expression was very serious, plausible.

Little Snape's lips trembled very slightly, as if he was stunned by the word "friend".

An Chunzhi sighed in her heart, and she became more aware of the crux of little Snape - now little Snape probably hasn't met Lily Evans, who later became his only childhood friend, he is too lonely, otherwise he wouldn't this reaction.

An Chunzhi's expression changed slightly in shock, and he lowered his eyes hurt: "...I thought we were friends already? So we weren't."

Seeing that the smile on the face of the black-haired young man suddenly faded, his eyes became dim because of the injury, and he was no longer looking at him softly and intently like before.Little Snape was a little panicked, and his expression looked like he had been hit hard.

With his fingers tightly twisting the corner of his clothes, he explained in a clumsy and stammering manner: "Of course not...I mean, of course we are friends!"

An Chunzhi took a sneak peek, and stuffed the bread and the bowl of milk into the hands of little Snape. This time the boy didn't resist, but hugged him obediently, his black eyes still looking at him eagerly.

An Chunzhi smiled with satisfaction: "That's good, I thought I was being self-indulgent."

——It was so confusing when I was a child. If Snape grows up, how powerful will Snape become, who has been around the villain for so long as a double agent and has not been discovered?You will definitely see his tricks at a glance.

At that time, there would be no way to break through Snape's self-esteem.

It's okay to be mildly arrogant, An Chunzhi is almost experienced in dealing with this kind of awkwardness, after all, the two guys in the store are like this.I have to say that people with strong self-esteem are sometimes very cute-for example, Strange who scrambled an egg and insisted that it was an omelette, who was stubborn and guilty but just refused to admit it.Another example is the little Snape, whose ears are red now, and his face is tight because of embarrassment.

"There is one more bowl, take it." The system reminded me aloud.

An Chunzhi quickly put the bread basket on the grass, and carefully caught the bowl of milk.

"Let's eat here." An Chunzhi hesitated to speak again, not knowing how to mention the matter that he wanted to spend the night.But little Snape was more sensitive than he imagined, the boy watched him suspiciously and waited, not sitting down.

"Well, I didn't find a way to go home, and I encountered a little something, so I can only stay for this period of time." An Chunzhi vaguely mentioned his 'resurrection', and could only admit, " But I don’t have any money or ID, so I can’t go to a hotel, so I want to stay at your house for a while.”

Hearing An Chunzhi said that he would stay for a while, the brilliance in little Snape's eyes suddenly became brighter, a look of joy and excitement flashed across his face, and a shallow smile appeared on his face involuntarily.But the next moment he remembered something, the blood on his face faded like a tide, and he became pale.

"……no."

Little Snape clenched his clothes tightly, lowered his head, and said in embarrassment, "That man—my father. He would break into the house and beat me when he drank too much. I can't—I can't hide you in the room inside."

"Do you mind if I hit him?" An Chunzhi clenched his fists calmly, with a vicious look flashing across his face.

Look what a life this boy leads.One of his parents was hostile to him, and the other ignored him, causing Snape to wear clothes that adults don't want, his face was yellow and emaciated from hunger, and he was punched and kicked from time to time when he was used as a punching bag. He was alone in this kind of place where normal people couldn't stay. people grow up.In the final analysis, it was all caused by his parents.

"What?" Little Snape was taken aback, his eyes became gloomy and hostile, "Whatever you want."

An Chunzhi stopped talking, lowered his head and ate the bread, and began to think in his mind.

Just beating that scumbag father, Tobias Snape, would definitely not work, nor would he force him to do so. He didn't know how long he could stay here.When he leaves, maybe little Snape's mother Irene will hold grudges against little Snape who brought An Chunzhi back.

"System, I remember that you can change people's memory? Can you add something to Tobias Snape's memory?" An Chunzhi asked the system.

"Recent memories are easy to change. If you want to change the ones a few years earlier, some of his soul will be damaged. But if you only change them once, the damage will be very light and won't cause much impact." The system asked back after finishing speaking, " You don't intend to change Tobias Snape's memory, making him think that he loves his wife and son very much, do you? You must know that memory is just memory, and his nature cannot be changed."

"I don't plan to change it like this. I want to know what that kind of man looks like. At most... change his memory so that he accepts that his wife and son can be magic from the beginning." An Chunzhi said thoughtfully,

"Britain is now in a period of economic depression where most people are unemployed. It may be difficult for Tobias Snape to find a job. Then it's hard to say whether he will continue to drink and beat people when he comes back, but if he can accept magic, everything Irene, with him first, will definitely be willing to make a living with magic. At least their life will be much easier."

An Chunzhi glanced at the young Snape who was eating fiercely, and handed over another loaf of bread, and concluded in his heart: "Anyway, my general plan is like this, because I don't know their specific situation yet. Let’s decide accordingly.”

After nearly half an hour, both of them finally finished eating.

An Chunzhi looked at the half-empty bread basket, and then at the little Snape who was too stretched to move, and fell on the grass with a ruddy complexion, wondering how he could eat so much food.

If it weren't for An Chunzhi who was really afraid that little Snape would be overwhelmed, so he stopped him.Judging by the expression on little Snape, he should still be able to eat, this is really hungry.

"Can you stand up? Or can I carry you?" An Chunzhi asked with some trepidation.

Little Snape immediately struggled to get up from the grass, stood cautiously holding his breath, and shook his head to indicate that he could still walk.

"Take me to your house, don't worry about anything else, I will take care of it." Seeing little Snape nodding obediently, An Chunzhi held back, but still couldn't hold back, and rubbed his hair hard with his hands. top.

Little Snape's jet-black hair was still short, with the only fragments hanging down from both sides of his cheeks, vaguely looking like an adult.It's just that the hair...

An Chunzhi's heart skipped a beat, remembering.

Little Snape's hair was of very poor quality, and it was very oily, probably it hadn't been washed for a long time.

That's right, in this kind of environment where there's no food, no warmth, no one to take care of, he probably really doesn't care about washing his hair.

"..." Seeing An Chunzhi's expression, little Snape's face turned pale again, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment and stubbornness.

He resisted not to open An Chunzhi's hand, but he also lowered his head stiffly and stared at the ground.

"..."

An Chunzhi really blamed himself for being cheap, why did he have to touch it.Now they have only known each other for a day, and the relationship is not very close, so no matter how they say it, this matter will not be appropriate.

An Chunzhi had no choice but to rub little Snape's hair a few more times, his expression was a little dazed, and then he sighed and said calmly, "Let's go."

Little Snape shook his head in bewilderment, and quickly followed An Chunzhi with the bread basket in his arms.

When he was walking, he looked up at An Chunzhi with complicated eyes for a long time——An Chunzhi kept his gaze fixed.It seems indifferent, but in fact it is very empty in my heart.

Little Snape lowered his head again, and after a long silence, he said in a low voice:

"...Thank you, Ann."