HBWnovel Chapter 545 I support you
Chapter 545 I support you
Chapter 545 I Support You
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Servi was a little dissatisfied. He really didn't expect that the little guy named Richard was sent back so soon after he was sent home.
However, Servi was not the kind of person who would argue with a child, not to mention that this child was once again abandoned by his family.
"Hey, little guy," Servi said to Richard with a smile, "guess what's hidden in the magician's hat?"
As he spoke, he gently took off the black top hat on his head, then slowly squatted down and placed the hat in front of Richard.
Servi's movements seemed a little exaggerated. He deliberately gestured with his hands above the hat, as if he was performing some magical magic. Then, his hands circled the hat several times, and finally suddenly reached into the hat.
"Hmm..." Servi deliberately dragged out the sound to create suspense, "What did the magician take out?"
Just as Richard was staring at the hat with anticipation, Servi suddenly pulled his hand out, revealing a cute rabbit doll in his hand!
"Wow!" Richard's eyes suddenly lit up, he smiled happily, and an innocent smile appeared on his face.
After watching Richard happily holding the rabbit doll in his arms, Servi suddenly felt that he was indeed a bit too harsh on this child. He was just a timid and love-lack child.
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After making sure that Servi had left, Richard finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed an undisguised expression of disgust, as if the rabbit doll was something disgusting.
Without hesitation, he threw the rabbit idol onto the ground like trash, and even snorted coldly, seeming to be full of contempt and disdain for the doll.
"How disgusting!" Richard cursed inwardly, "I had no interest in these things even before I was weaned. I didn't expect that there are still people who like such childish things now."
He muttered to himself as he turned around and prepared to leave, but the moment he took a step, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
He stopped and hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to turn back and pick up the rabbit doll that he had thrown on the ground.
However, Richard did not hold the rabbit doll in his arms as he did before, but simply held it in his hands, as if the doll was an unnecessary item.
His movements seemed somewhat stiff and reluctant, in stark contrast to his previous love for the rabbit doll.
The reason why Richard did this was not because he suddenly changed his mind about the rabbit doll, but because he thought of the man named Servi.
Although he did not have much affection for Servi himself, he knew that Dean Kreacher liked Servi very much.
Since this man can make Dean Kreacher happy, for the sake of Dean Kreacher, Richard felt that he could accommodate Servi a little and satisfy his ridiculous preferences.
Moreover, he was the second person after Dean Kreacher who could think about what he really wanted.
This is really rare!
After all, Richard always felt like a neglected existence and no one really cared about his inner needs.
And this man named Servi could actually think of this, which made Richard feel a little surprised and delighted.
His self-righteous parents always thought they gave him the best of everything.
However, to Richard, the so-called "best" is nothing but useless garbage.
They never really thought about what Richard wanted, let alone how to meet his needs.
In comparison, although Servi's idea might be ridiculous, at least he had thought about what Richard needed most right now.
This kind of attention and thought is a rare warmth and comfort to Richard.
Thinking of this, Richard seemed to finally understand why Dean Kreacher was with this man named Servi.
In a sense, their essence is the same.
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As for Sergei and Richard being here, where is Kreacher?
This is indeed a curious question.
"I really never thought...Lydia, you would be the first one to discuss this with me." These words came out of Kreacher's mouth with a little surprise and confusion.
To be honest, Lydia herself was a little surprised. Why did she think of looking for Kreacher first? After all, he was the one who loved children and adopted many homeless orphans!
However, this was the fact. Kreacher, who had always been regarded as a symbol of kindness and mercy, was now standing in front of Lydia, looking at her with his gentle eyes.
When Lydia told Kreacher what had happened, she thought Kreacher would object without hesitation, and might even be furious with her.
After all, for someone who loves children so much, such a thing is undoubtedly an act that goes against his principles.
However, what Lydia never expected was that Kreacher simply placed his hand gently on the back of her hand, and then said in an unusually calm tone: "I support you."
Without any extra words or hesitation, Kreacher simply and directly expressed his position. This made Lydia very confused, and she couldn't help asking, "Why?"
Why did Kreacher choose to support her so easily? Wasn't it the wrong thing for someone who loved children as much as he did?
Lydia's mind was full of questions, and she was eager to know why Kreacher made this decision.
"You know, Lydia, my love for children comes from the bottom of my heart, and this love does not conflict with my support for your ideas."
Kreacher paused, as if he was organizing his words, and then continued, "I like the innocence of children. Their laughter makes me feel extremely warm."
He took a deep breath and continued, "Lidya, I want to tell you something from the heart. You came to me today to discuss such an important matter, which means you trust me. I don't want to hide anything from you."
Kreacher's eyes became a little deep, and he said slowly: "Do you know why I want to adopt an orphan? It's because I was once an orphan myself. In those lonely and helpless days, I wandered on the streets and anyone could hurt me at will. I will never forget the feeling of being abandoned by the world."
His voice was slightly low. “Because I have experienced those pains myself, I don’t want other children to suffer the same torture. I hope to give them a warm home and let them feel loved and cared for.”
Kreacher paused, then said softly: "But, Lydia, do you know? When I was wandering on the streets, the sentence I thought about most was - 'If I had not been born'. That kind of despair and helplessness is really unbearable."
That was Kreacher's true thought. Every time he felt so miserable that he couldn't live any longer, he would ask himself over and over again why he was born.
Similarly, most of the orphans here have similar life stories.
Their parents often conceived the child in an irresponsible act, and neither party actually wanted the child.
However, due to legal restrictions, they could not choose abortion and could only give birth to the child helplessly.
However, life after the child is born is far from as good as people expected.
These children live an extremely difficult life, even worse than a street dog.
They lack love, warmth and basic living security and can only struggle to survive in hardship.
In comparison, the children of Sweet Home are undoubtedly very lucky.
They were picked up by Kreacher, and from then on they had a home that could shelter them from the wind and rain and lived a relatively stable life.
However, what about those children who were not picked up by Kreacher?
If a child is destined to inherit his parents' poverty, stupidity, disability and endless pain from birth, then perhaps not bringing them into this world would be a kinder choice.
"I love children, Lydia, very much. That is why I respect and support your choice. It is because I love children that I agree to legalize abortion."
Kreacher respected and supported Lydia's decision because he had seen it with his own eyes. When he was still wandering on the streets, he actually saw with his own eyes a woman walking on the side of the road who suddenly gave birth to a child. The people around her just watched coldly, and no one stepped forward to help, because in the poorest slums, such things can be seen everywhere.
Finally, the baby in her belly crawled out from between her legs like a demon.
Then the woman threw the child on the roadside like garbage. Because of this piece of meat, she was unable to do business for a long time.
Kreacher picked him up when no one was paying attention, but Kreacher was only a child at the time, so how could he raise another child?
The child's umbilical cord wasn't even cut, and Kreacher had no idea what to do. He just thought it wasn't a good idea to leave the newborn baby on the roadside, so he picked him up and brought him back to his leaky "home".
Unfortunately, Kreacher only took care of him for less than a night before he died.
The residual warmth of the child's body seemed to still remain in Kreacher's hands. Kreacher tried so hard to keep him alive, and the child also tried his best to survive, but Kreacher couldn't do it, and the child could not survive at all.
The reason for all this is simply because women are not allowed to have abortions, because they think that every fetus is a life that should be respected and has the right to be born. But have they never considered what the meaning of such a scene is?
Those guys don't even consider what they are doing. They just magnify their own interests and greatness infinitely, wanting to be admired by people, but no one cares about the blood and crying behind it.
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"I'm really sorry for reminding you of this..."
Lydia was really sorry. She shouldn't have asked so many questions.
Lydia also came from a small noble family. Although she was not rich and powerful, at least she had enough food and drink.
She naively thought that the people in the slums were just so hungry that they couldn't afford to eat, and that was the worst that could happen.
Lydia suddenly felt that her past self was quite shameful. When Kreacher had not yet mended his evil ways, she stood on a high place and looked down at Kreacher, despising the evil in him. But Lydia seemed to have forgotten that in the face of survival, all morals and laws are not worth mentioning at all.
Kreacher was not a so-called reformed person. On the contrary, he was originally a good person. Unfortunately, his original environment was not enough to support his "goodness".
Just like a seed, no matter how precious the seed of a plant is, if you throw it in the desert without giving it a drop of water or a ray of sunlight, it will not be able to germinate and grow.
“I’m really sorry…”
"There's no need to worry about this. Sorry, Lydia, it's not your fault..."
Ignorance is not a sin, because she really just doesn't know, and compared to Lydia, those beasts who know the truth but continue to pretend to be stupid are the most hateful.
"I have your back Lydia and will always have your back, both for our relationship and for myself and the kids."
"Thank you."
Lydia and Kreacher hugged each other tightly, representing that they would have an unbreakable alliance.
Before Lydia left, he thought for a moment and added:
"That child... is the one you picked up when you were young. Although I'm not sure if that is the child's truest thought, it may just be my imagination, but I think he is happy, because at least before he died, he had someone who cared about him more than his mother... "
Kreacher said nothing, he just smiled and gave Lydia a stage farewell salute.