He Wan handed the water glass to Jiang Che, Jiang Che took the water glass and looked at the table. It seems that I am not tall enough to reach the kettle on the table.
"I can't reach it."
He Wan: "If you can't reach it, then find a way to reach it. No matter what you do, you have to give full play to the value you can. You know, I never support idlers."
After He Wan's meaningful words fell, Jiang Che squeezed the cup in his hand. Then he found a dilapidated bench next to him, stepped on it, and poured a glass of water for He Wan.
After He Wan took the water glass, she nodded in satisfaction. Then, looking at the long rags on Jiang Che's body, he burst out laughing as if thinking of something funny.
Her laughter was extremely crisp, and her eyes lingered on Jiang Che's body, Jiang Che only felt a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Che looked down at himself, "What are you laughing at?"
"Huh?"
"Why don't you call me sister now?"
"Is it because you hate me so much that you can't shout?"
"You said that you are interesting at a young age. Since you hate me so much, why do you still pester me?"
"I'm a very snobbish person. If you can bring me what I want, let alone apologize to you, even if I want to call you grandpa, I'm willing."
"Tsk" He Wan drank her saliva and shook her head regretfully, as if she was sighing for something.
"It's a pity that you are just a little kid, not as old as me. If I have you, I might as well raise a dog to help me look after the nursing home. What can you bring me?"
He Wan doesn't like things of no value. I don't even like people who only eat. She knew in her heart that it was useless for her to bring a kid with her. Although she didn't put her mind on him, she didn't want to keep him either. For this little kid in front of him, as long as he has a little sense of normalcy, he should be able to go to the nearby orphanage.
He Wan was thinking like this, Jiang Che seemed to be able to read minds, and he had already understood He Wan's secret thoughts. Every subtle expression on He Wan's face, in the eyes of a five-year-old child, gathered into messages.
"I can bring you value, don't leave me behind."
He Wan: "You actually know what I'm thinking right now."
"How about you tell me, what can you bring me?"
Jiang Che was choked by He Wan's words for a moment. He doesn't know what he can do now, he's just a five-year-old. His body has not grown up, his strength is very small, and what he can do is limited, and he even has to depend on others to live.
This feeling is terrible, but it cannot be changed by external force. Therefore, Jiang Che could only pick some things that he could do.
"I can help you pick up trash, pour water for you, and"
Jiang Che's whole face was filled with embarrassment. He Wan crossed Erlang's legs and fanned herself with a cattail fan.
In the next second, the cattail leaf fan in He Wan's hand was thrown at Jiang Che's feet.
"I have the habit of taking a lunch break. Since you want to stay with me so much, then start with small things and fan me first."
"Remember, kid, don't wake me up, I don't leave any waste around me."
Without saying a word, He Wan walked directly to the mat made of straw, and then lay down comfortably. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com