He Wan looked at the little kid in front of her with hostility. Jiang Che still wanted to drink water.
"I'm short and can't reach the kettle."
He Wan snorted coldly: "So it's not that you don't want to drink water, it's just that you are too short."
"Then how did you get in? I remember that I obviously closed the door."
The so-called door in He Wan's mouth is the railing surrounded by many bamboos outside. After entering the yard, the door of her room was just two broken wooden boards. It can barely block the wind and rain or something, but it is also dilapidated. There are also two tattered old New Year pictures on it.
Jiang Che raised his arm and pointed outside, "I got in."
"Right at that corner, there's a gap. So I"
He Wan was speechless for a moment.
"Okay, it's just that your figure can drill through dog holes." After getting her answer, He Wan took the glass from Jiang Che's hand and poured him another glass of water.
"Get out of here after drinking, and get rich wherever you want to get rich. Do you understand?"
Seeing He Wan turn around, Jiang Che slowly clenched his little hands into fists. Jiang Che's intuition told himself that he didn't like this girl, not at all.
He didn't see any emotion in her eyes, but full of disgust. But is she alone here?
Jiang Che was thinking like this, and He Wan turned around at some point, "What are you looking at, and then I will pick out your eyeballs."
After Jiang Che was reprimanded, he quickly withdrew his gaze. Then he continued to drink water.
"Let's go, the door is over there. You can go as you came, good luck."
He Wan's dismissal order came down, and she raised her eyebrows calmly. Jiang Che's stomach growled twice inappropriately at this moment, and soon he heard: "Sister, I'm hungry."
"Does your hunger have anything to do with me?"
"It doesn't matter, just disappear from my eyes immediately, and I still have to pick up trash!"
The cup in Jiang Che's hand was snatched away. He Wan seemed to be capturing something.
"Can you give me something to eat?"
"Can't."
Jiang Che: "I can go pick up trash with you."
He Wan: "I am enough alone, and you don't even have any clothes now. If you don't know, you may think that I am going to kidnap and sell children."
"By the way." He Wan approached him slowly, "You really weren't thrown out by your parents? Do you still remember your parents?"
"Besides, you are five years old now. Whoever loses the child at the age of five and still doesn't give the child a suit of clothes is really tsk tsk tsk, I can't stand it anymore!"
At this moment, He Wan only felt that she was very blind. But five-year-olds are like that.
Jiang Che looked down at himself, he really wanted to take a bath now. I also want to find clothes to wear. After all, being so frank really made him a little embarrassed.
"Sister, I really can't remember what happened before. Including my parents, including how I was thrown into the garbage dump."
"I didn't lie to you, please believe me."
After Jiang Che finished speaking in that incomparably immature voice, He Wan laughed for the first time.
Hearing the laughter of the person in front of him, Jiang Che felt very ashamed. He has all the emotions that normal people have, and his whole face turns red when he is talking to people like this.
"Don't cover it up, I've seen what I should see, and I've seen what I shouldn't. You stand here first, and I'll find you a broken curtain." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com