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Chapter 18

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    Wen Wanwan stood in front of the gate, looked up at Ye Huai, and suddenly smiled.

    Then he turned around and walked out, saying: "You asked me to come back to cook for you. I put aside all other things and came back just for you. Now you say this again? Well, I'll go find Capt. Li right away. I'll also  I owe someone a favor!"

    "You dare!" Ye Huai suddenly raised his voice, "Come back!"

    Wen Wanwan had one foot outside the threshold and one foot inside the threshold. She turned back and smiled at him: "If you ask me to come back, will I come back?"

    "Come back," Ye Huai said with a stern face, Danfeng's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, "don't make me say it a second time."

    "Now that you're calling me around, it's easy," Wen Wanwan retorted, then stepped back and said with a smile, "Did I sell it to you?"

    She was not sold to him, but given to him by the emperor, but there was no difference.  Ye Huai snorted softly, turned around and walked into the house: "Go and cook."

    "What do you want to eat?" Wen Wanwan turned around and walked to the kitchen and asked, "I'll cook it for you."

    What to eat?  Ye Huai was in a daze. It had been a long time since anyone had asked him this question.

    The last time someone asked him this was the first time after his arm was cut and bled. His mother sat beside his bed, touched his head, and asked him in a very rare and gentle tone: "What do you want to eat? Mom, give it to me."  you do."

    Now that I think about it, the reason why my mother was so gentle was probably because she lied to him and wanted to use his blood to make medicine. She felt guilty and wanted to give him some compensation.

    But that's all. After that time, as a drug tester, he took all kinds of weird decoctions, pills, and powdered medicines. The old and new knife marks on his arms have never completely healed.  , so that even now, although he no longer needs blood for medicine, he still can't help but cut himself every time the poison occurs or when he is emotionally aroused. Watching the blood spurt out and dye everything red, he feels a little bit sick in his heart.  Have fun.

    But for the first time, his mother asked him what he wanted to eat and made him food with her own hands.

    After taking blood so many times, his mother never expressed anything special and rarely even came to see him. She would only lie to him afterwards and say that this was done to detoxify him and help him get better soon.

    Mother doesn't like him.  He was not the son his mother expected. No matter how much he hurt or suffered, her mother didn't care.

    ¡°It¡¯s funny that he thought at that time that as long as he did better, his mother would change her view of him.

    Ye Huai smiled coldly.  Sure enough, as long as you have the slightest expectation from others, you will be played and applauded, and life will be worse than death.

    The relationship between flesh and blood is nothing more than that, let alone between unrelated people.

    "Are you hungry?" Wen Wanwan walked to the door of the kitchen and asked again, "If you are very hungry, I will make the pot side, which can be cooked with just one stick of incense. If you are not too hungry, I will make some eight-treasure porridge. I happened to buy it yesterday.  Picked up red dates and lotus seeds.¡±

    She didn¡¯t get a response for a long time. When she looked back, the courtyard was empty and Ye Huai was missing.

    What¡¯s wrong with this person?

    Wen Wanwan looked around and after confirming that Ye Huai was not at home, he quickly packed up a bag of soft goods and hid it under the bed. He picked up the wages sent by Guo Zhang, locked the door and went to the dental shop.

    Making money is too heavy and takes up space. If you want to escape, it will be too inconvenient to carry on the road. It is better to change it to broken silver that is easy to carry. However, Ye Huai's accomplices should be monitoring her privately, so they must quietly ask Guo Zhang  Go and change.

    In the evening, when Wen Wanwan came back from the dental shop carrying snacks, he saw the door open in the distance and couldn't help but smile.

    It¡¯s about time he came back.  He would rush there and come back during dinner time.

    Wen Wanwan walked a few steps quickly, and when she was approaching the door, Xiaoyan suddenly emerged from the bushes on the roadside, stuffed the thing hidden behind her back into her hand, and whispered: "Sister, here you go!"

    As soon as Wen Wanwan took it, Xiaoyan ran away quickly. Wen Wanwan took a closer look and found that lying in the palm of her hand was a swallow kite slightly larger than a palm.

    Was it given to her?  Wen Wanwan held the kite, looked at Xiaoyan's back, and smiled.

    ¡°Probably, it was to thank her for taking in the cat.

    When I took a closer look, I saw that the kite was made of written paper, and the kite string was just a common thread used for sewing clothes. Normal shops that sell kites would never sell kites of this quality. Could it be that,  Did Xiaoyan do it herself?

    " Such a well-behaved and sensible child had such a miserable life, but he ended up in the hands of Granny Wang and her son.

    She looked at Xiaoyan¡¯s back and was stunned for a while, then she stepped forwardIn the end, without asking, Danfeng opened her eyes slightly, and Ye Huai saw her lowering her head and carefully adjusting the strings on the kite.

    ??This stupid woman, what¡¯s the use of adjusting that line!

    Ye Huai was a little anxious for no reason. He closed the folding fan with a bang, turned over and didn't look at her again.

    But the sound couldn't be blocked and kept going into my ears.  There was a pop, it was the kite that fell down again, there was a pop, it was her who was surprised, and suddenly the sound stopped, probably because she was tinkering with those useless threads again, and after a while there was a brisk clicking sound, and she started again  Ran.

    The sound was like beating a small drum, one after another, hitting Ye Huai's heart, causing his heartbeat to change to that rhythm, and he was unconsciously driven by her.

    The footsteps were getting faster and faster, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Ye Huai finally couldn't bear it anymore. He threw away the folding fan with a bang, reached out and grabbed the kite before she could react.

    "Idiot," he looked at her with a pair of red eyes, full of obscure emotions, "how can you let this go!"

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    Ye Huai: I can contract all the trading firms in Huainan for you, but you go and ask others?

    Ye Huai: Haha.

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