There was a gentle breeze and drizzle all night long, but the serfs were still working hard in the cotton fields, while our master was enjoying family happiness at home, with his family sitting around and having long conversations, which was really enviable.
"Tifa? Tifa? You are reading here again. It's already curfew." The head priest turned on the light in the library and looked at the girl reading in front of him with resentment.
The girl was originally immersed in the story, but she had to interrupt her reading and quickly folded a corner of the page she was reading so that she could read it next time.
Tifa put the book back on the shelf and said with a smile, "Reverend, I'm sorry, I was just a little obsessed, but I've been getting up early to work these past few days."
The head pastor frowned. "You've been spying here these past few days? No wonder you yawn so often when you see you working."
Tifa was a little overwhelmed for a moment and explained hurriedly: "Ah, that's not the case. Please don't restrict my feet."
The pastor sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want you to read. This library has been deserted for a long time, so it's good to have people reading. You have to know that the temperature has been very low recently, and this library is damp and humid. It's easy to get sick. What if you get sick? You'll need someone to take care of you. You should take care of yourself."
Tifa, dressed in a nun's uniform, happily approached the head priest and said, "Ah la la! Sir, are you really concerned about me? It's just a pity, there's no way we can be together. I was just kidding."
The head priest flicked Tifa's head angrily and said, "Alright, go back now and stop talking nonsense here."
Tifa took a few steps back: "Ah! It hurts! Got it, sir." I watched the pastor's strong back leave, and finally I left too and turned off the lights in the library.
My name is Tifa, and my life is so carefree. I was born in this church. To be honest, I think I was thrown here. Well, I feel a little pitiful, as I have no family.
But here I found my family, the gentle and handsome head priest, and my colleagues, the other nuns. They are really nice people. In this fast-paced era after the Great Revolution, although I don’t get paid for this job, the head priest will give us pocket money on holidays. A small ornament may make me happy for a long time, so I like this job very much.
But our church actually doubles as an orphanage, taking in homeless children. The government gives us a generous amount of compensation, so the orphans receive similar meals and education to those in a regular school. They mostly use electronic devices, not books. They also wear special glasses to protect their health. These children have a truly wonderful life! So, the happiness level in this city is quite high.
But in fact, the level of technology in our entire church is still very low. We have to boil water, cook, and do all the odd jobs and cleaning by ourselves. We nuns have very few things to entertain ourselves, except for some necessary communication devices and the TV in the middle of the dormitory. But we can play some games that children play in books. Although it is shy, it is very cute, isn't it?
We were responsible for the daily life of these children. I pushed the big food cart and walked beside the children. Then I asked them, "You are all good children. You must eat cleanly and don't waste food."
The children were all very enthusiastic: "I understand, Miss Tifa." I felt very comfortable in the face of the children's cheers.
At this time, a child who looked a little older called out to me: "Ms. Tifa, you still look very beautiful today. Can you give me some more food?"
I looked at the boy in front of me who was a head taller than me. He was 16 years old, four years younger than me. He was not handsome, but he was very energetic and had bright eyes. He was also very tall.
I pushed the food cart up to him, looked at him and said, "Yeah, Ruante, you're at the age of growing up. It's indeed a bit inappropriate for you to grow so tall and eat so little. But next time, just ask for it directly. Don't deceive me with sweet words." As I said that, I handed him a plate of beef from the food cart.
Ruant lowered his head a little shyly. After delivering the meal, I served as a tour guide in the lobby to some people who had just come to this church. The people who came today were also very interesting, basically all foreigners.
Most of them were tourists from Nitsis City and East City. They interacted closely with us. It was completely different from the neighboring Kowloon City. Their walls scared me. It was completely closed. I didn’t see a Kowloon person for a year or two.
At night, when we took a group bath in the bathhouse, it was time to talk about gossip, which was very interesting. Even though we became nuns, we girls were just young girls and there was no difference.
Maria wiped me and said, "That kid who greeted you today, it seems like he likes you, right?"
I closed my eyes and tried to sit on the stool and said, "How is that possible? Maria, you are talking nonsense again."
Maria touched my body and said, "How could I possibly lie? Our Tifa has such a great figure and such big breasts. What man wouldn't be confused by her?"
I blushed and tried to break free, but the heat was so intense that I could only let Maria play with her. People gathered around me.
Holly: "Yes! Tifa is so gentle and lovely, even I would like her."
Luian: "The head priest has been very kind to Miss Tifa. Miss Tifa, why don't you consider it? Besides, the book also tells the story of a princess and a prince eloping. I think you can give it a try."
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