Chapter 767 The Godfather (21)

Jiang Wan cut the cake and brought it out and distributed it to every child in the yard, almost two hours later.

She washed her hands, and there was still some flour on her body and face.

Jiang Wan didn't care about it, she just cared about the expressions on the strawberry cake she made being gobbled up by the children.

A mouthful of sweet and soft cream and strawberries was bitten into his mouth, all satisfied, and his shiny eyes were bent.

"Wipe?"

Jiang Wan looked at the tissue Shen Qinghuai handed over, took it and said "thank you", and then asked, "won't Godfather try it?"

Shen Qinghuai shook his head, "No."

He flatly refused.

Ah Wu came over with a piece of cake, "Sister Jiang Wan, this is for you."

Jiang Wan hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I ate your piece of cake last time. Today's cake is as compensation for you. I didn't make it very sweet, you can try it."

"Sister Jiang Wan, I have tasted it." A Wu hesitated to speak, and continued after a while, "But Sister Jiang Wan, did you mistakenly put salt in for sugar when you made the cake?"

impossible!
Jiang Wan immediately denied it in her heart.

A demon who has lived for tens of thousands of years, how could she not be able to tell the difference between sweet and salty?
unless
With scrutiny and suspicion, Jiang Wan fixed her eyes on Shen Qinghuai.

Shen Qinghuai was dumbfounded by her stare, "It's really not me."

Jiang Wan glanced at him with a look of "it's not your fault".

A Wu raised his head, held the cake in his hand high and handed it to Jiang Wan, "Sister Jiang Wan, why don't you try it yourself?"

Is this cake really overturned?
Jiang Wan dubiously took the strawberry cake from A Wu's hand.

The cake is full of a large piece, and there are several bright red strawberries like jewels on it.Holding Jiang Wan in her hands, she felt heavy.

"It's not really salty, is it?"

A Wu raised his face and smiled, but didn't speak.

Under his expectant gaze, Jiang Wan dug a small spoonful with a disposable spoon and put it into her mouth.

The cream melted quickly, and the sweet, glutinous and silky taste teased her taste buds, prompting her to raise her hand and dig another spoonful into her mouth to swallow.

Very sweet!
Jiang Wan went to see Ah Wu in confusion, but what she got was a sentence warmer than the sun.

He said, "Thank you sister."

Jiang Wan froze on the spot holding the strawberry cake.

Her eyes were sore, but her heart was warm.

A Wu ran to the yard beside the children who were eating cakes. I don’t know what he said to those children. They moved clumsily and turned around with difficulty. The smiles on their faces were pure and clean:

"Thank you, Sister Jiang Wan——"

These small flowers that should have bloomed at the best age were dug up and forced to move the soil, and the branches and leaves were cut off and pruned to lose their innocence.

They should run, they should dance, they should dance freely.

But right now, all they're free to do...maybe is breathe.

If it weren't for those rampant human and drug traffickers, wouldn't these "flowers" bloom more beautifully?

If it wasn't for Shen Qinghuai, wouldn't these "flowers" even have the right to breathe freely?

The two ways of mastering black and white make people talk about the color change Shen Qinghuai, what kind of person are you?
"A Wu was teasing you, he didn't mean it was not delicious. He knew that you were afraid that they wouldn't have enough to eat and he wouldn't be able to eat these cakes, so he thought of a clever way to coax you to try it." Shen Qinghuai helped A Wu explained.

Jiang Wan nodded, with a heavy nasal voice, "I know."

Fifteen or sixteen years old is the age of rebellion, but Ah Wu is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

She couldn't help but glance at Shen Qinghuai.

He said that this is where he used to live.

So how did he live in this place when he was a child and addicted to drugs?
She wanted to know, desperately.

"what happened?"

"Godfather." Jiang Wan took a step towards Shen Qinghuai, and stood in front of him, "I want to know, what was it like living here when you were young?"

Shen Qinghuai was in a daze for a moment, his vision seemed to be pulled back to the past by the low wall in this small broken courtyard.

"It's cold."

"Aren't you dressed warmly?"

Shen Qinghuai was indifferent and speechless, the tips of his lips were white and the color faded.

If Jiang Wan looked down his arm, she might still be able to see Shen Qinghuai's trembling fingers curled up uncontrollably.

Pulling his gaze back, Shen Qinghuai looked at the group of children who were full of milk, and he smiled in a low voice, "Thank you. They are indeed happier than I was when I was young."

Jiang Wan could feel that Shen Qinghuai's gentle smile was not warm, not only not warm, but even full of sadness and helplessness.

"Shen Qinghuai." This was the second time she called him by his first name today, "Actually, you are also very happy!"

Shen Qinghuai looked at her very calmly.

I don't know if he is deliberately pretending to be something, but only he himself knows how fast and violent the pulse in his left hand is beating at this moment.

"what."

At the moment of questioning, a whole strawberry dipped in cream was stuffed into his lips and teeth.

The girl raised her head, and the mottled light and shadow scattered by the leaves densely fell on that small face and pupils.

There seemed to be many tiny stars hidden in her eyes, which made him lose his mind and dizzy while he couldn't count them.

"Didn't the godfather also meet me now?"

The long ponytail jumped away from his eyes.

Shen Qinghuai stood on the spot, until he could no longer hear the movement behind him, the familiar voice, then he dared to bite the strawberry in his mouth.

A "strawberry" that never belonged to him.

Very sweet.

Sweet to the core.

Jiang Wan had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, and didn't bother to go to the bathroom.

She found out that the toilet in the orphanage was in the backyard after asking someone.

Coming out of the bathroom, Jiang Wan watched the back door open slightly, just enough for one person to get out.

Outside the small gap, there should be a long alleyway with no one there.

But...she seemed to be able to vaguely hear someone talking from the alleyway.

Jiang Wan cat ducked out.

The back door of the orphanage is a dilapidated big iron door. As she bent over and drilled her body, the iron door made a "creaking" friction sound.

The voices in the alley stopped abruptly.

Jiang Wan went out and saw four or five burly men standing at the end of the alleyway.

"Who?" One of the strong men called out fiercely.

Jiang Wan didn't look at him, but at the slender blonde who was surrounded by them.

The girl's blond curly hair is very conspicuous, and she wears a tube top skirt with suspenders, which makes Jiang Wan feel very familiar.

That is?

She tentatively called out, "Xiao Yuan?"

The blonde girl who was called "Xiao Yuan" paused first, and then immediately cried, "Sister, go, you go—"

"Pa—" The blonde was slapped hard by a big man.

"Dead shemale! Don't be shameless?"

The blond wig was knocked off the ground, revealing the boy's delicate and profound mixed-race face.

Under the shadow, Jiang Wan didn't see the crazy and fierce sneer on the young man's lips.

The Bloodline episode has been released.

The second skirt is full, and the third skirt is 713985167~Welcome to the cute little ones to play
 I still owe two thousand words! !Tomorrow, I will make it up early after get off work tomorrow. If there is no make up tomorrow, I will send [-] make up on Monday~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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