Didn’t notice anything, himl asked
Bruno reached out his hand, and their middle fingers almost touched our hands. He said it was so different. Look.
The difference between the two boys’ hands is obvious. Although Bruno is short and certainly not fat compared with his peers, his hands look healthy and full of vitality. However, himl’s hands are not much better than the old branches when their blood vessels burst on the skin. His hands are telling completely different stories.
How did you do this to your hand? he asked
I didn’t know that himl said it was the same as you before, and I didn’t notice that it had changed. Now our staff looks like this.
Bruno frowned. He thought about what was going on with those people in striped pajamas and whether it was not good to make people so unhealthy. But he couldn’t figure out any of these problems. Without looking at himl’s hand, Bruno turned to look for lunch in front of the refrigerator, and there was half a chicken left. Bruno’s eyes shone in the refrigerator. Nothing in the world made him feel better than cold chicken with spices and onions. He took a knife from the drawer, cut a few pieces of fat and tender meat and baked them in the oven with spices, and then turned to face his friend.
I’m glad you’re here. He said his mouth was full of chicken. You didn’t want to wipe a cup. I can show you around my room.
He told me not to leave this seat or I would be in trouble.
I won’t tell him Bruno said he tried to be brave. This isn’t his home. It’s my call when my father is away. He has never seen Treasure Island. Can you believe it?
Himl seems to be deaf but staring at the chicken slices that Bruno throws into his mouth from time to time. After a while, Bruno realizes that himl’s eyes are guilty.
I’m sorry, himl. He quickly said, I should give you some chicken, too. Are you hungry?
Himl said that although he had never met Gretel, he knew sarcasm.
You wait here and I’ll cut some for you, Bruno said, hitting the refrigerator and cutting three slices of fat chicken.
No, he came back. himl shook his head violently and looked back at the door from time to time
Who’s coming back? You don’t mean Liutrent kotler, do you?
I came here to wipe a cup, he said, looking down sadly at the soapy water in front of me, and then at the chicken slices Bruno handed him.
He wouldn’t mind Bruno saying that he was surprised that himl looked so eager to order something to eat.
I can’t. himl said he was shaking his head and was about to cry. He would come back. I knew he would. He continued to speak very fast. I should have eaten them as soon as you gave them to me. It’s too late now. He will come back as soon as I take them.
Himl told Bruno a quick step to put the chicken slices in his friend’s hand. The leftover chicken is enough for our afternoon tea. Don’t worry.
The boy stared at the food in his hand, then looked up and opened his eyes wide with gratitude and fear. He glanced at the door again, as if he had made up his mind, stuffed three pieces of chicken into his mouth and swallowed it in twenty seconds.
Well, you don’t eat in such a hurry. Bruno said it would make you sick.
No, himl said he gave a dizzy smile. Thank you, Bruno.
Bruno smiled at him and wanted to give him more food, but at this time Liu Trent kotler was in the kitchen, watching the two boys talking. Bruno stared at him and felt the air around him sink. At the same time, he also noticed that his shoulders sank when himl reached for another cup of scrubbing. Liu Trent kotler didn’t. Bruno strode to himl and stared at him.
What are you doing? He shouted. Didn’t I tell you to clean these cups?
Himl nodded and trembled quickly, picked up another napkin and dipped it in soapy water.
Who told you you could talk in this room? kotler continues to attack. How dare you disobey my orders?
I dare not, sir. himl Ma said sorry, sir.
He looked up at Liu Trent kotler. He frowned and leaned forward slightly to examine the boy’s face carefully. Did you eat? He asked calmly as if he couldn’t believe it.
Himl shook his head.
You ate Liu Trent. kotler insisted that you stole something from the refrigerator and ate it.
Himl opened his mouth and then closed it. He opened his mouth again to find something to say, but he didn’t say anything. He looked at Bruno and his eyes were begging for help.
Answer me, Liu Trent kotler shouted. Did you steal something from the refrigerator to eat?
No, sir. He told me that himl was crying. He looked at Bruno. He was my friend. He said again
You, Liu Trent kotler, said that he looked at Bruno doubtfully. He hesitated-what do you mean, he said he was your friend? He asked if you knew this boy Bruno.
Bruno’s mouth opened slowly. He tried hard to get him to say yes as he wished, but he had never seen anyone so scared as himl. He also wanted to tell the truth to make things better, but he found that he couldn’t say it because he was so scared at this time.
Do you know this boy? kotler said that you talked to this prisoner.
He was here when I came in. Bruno said he was cleaning a cup.
Didn’t I ask you this? Did kotler say that you had seen him before? Did you talk? What did he say that you were his friend?
Bruno really wanted to escape from the scene. He hated Liu Trent kotler, but he was questioning him. Now Bruno can think that he saw him shoot a dog that afternoon and how he treated Pavel that night. Bruno kotler shouted and turned red. I don’t want to ask you a third time.
I have never spoken to him, Bruno immediately replied that I have never seen him in my life, and I don’t know him.
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