Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

A group of children of different skin colors ran over, slapping around the car, shouting in crappy Mandarin: "Guests enjoy a bowl of tea and drink!"

There were two men in the car. The young man who drove lit a cigarette and asked the co-pilot's beard: "So many people, who should be caught?"

"Children and women," he said nonsense. "Men are strong, not necessarily successful."

"Alright!"

Seeing that they were not giving good, the children outside quickly ran away, and a young woman appeared in their sight.

Her hair is slightly curly, braided randomly into two braids and hung over her chest. She wears a flax turban on top of her head. She wears a loose T-shirt on the upper body. The sleeves of the T-shirt are wide and long, covering the entire arm, but it is very short. Exposed, the small belly button is round and beautiful; the lower body is wearing a knee-length skirt, the style of the skirt is a bit exotic...

"Pretty!" the young man admired.

He stroked his chin: "I didn't expect such a stunning beauty here..."

"Unfortunately a refugee."

The girl's skin tone and contour are darker than the Chinese, and she should be from West Asia.

The two got out of the car and the girl happened to pass by.

"Hi~" The young man greeted her, "Can you speak Mandarin?"

The girl looked at him with a smile, her voice was clear and pleasant: "Yes~"

"How to call it?"

The girl looked at them and felt they were looking for help, so she stopped in front of them: "Cindy."

Hu took out the wallet, took a banknote and handed it to her: "I'll ask you something."

Cindy held the braid, hesitated, and reached out to take it.

It is difficult to make money in refugee camps, but everyone has to survive, so outsiders are welcome. When she took the money, she felt the covetous and jealous eyes around her.

"What are you asking?" She rubbed the money.

"Your Mandarin is very standard." The young man said, "Are you not a refugee?"

"I came when I was very young." Cindy pondered for a moment, "15 years."

"So long... where did it come from?"

"Emilia." Cindy looked sad. "Are you from outside? Do you know the situation over there?"

Emilia is located in West Asia, but it is a geographical fortress connecting the three continents of Asia, Europe and Africa, and it is also a strategic point for competition among major powers. Since being invaded by a neighboring country more than 30 years ago, followed by a civil war, and even the royal family fled, several countries have sent troops in under various guise. Everyone comes and goes, the situation there has been unstable, and there is still war.

When the two heard her, they were silent for a moment, and couldn't help but sympathize.

Now in the world, the people of Emilia are probably the most pitiful.

Cindy saw their expressions and knew they were not doing well.

She took a deep breath and looked sad: "My parents are dead...Will I be able to go home in this life? How are the people there?"

"Naturally, it's not as good as you," said nonsense. "You are here, happier than them."

Cindy burst into tears when he heard the words.

Huobi and the young man did not speak, and they took out their cigarettes and continued smoking.

Cindy sniffed, wiped away tears and asked them, "By the way, what do you want to ask?"

The two of them froze for a moment, in fact they just wanted to approach her and explore the situation.

He looked at her ambiguously, "Is there any place to have fun here?"

Cindy's face changed, looked at them in disgust, threw the money on her beard, and turned away. (To be continued~^~)