In the room, Wen Jing held the man's bruised hand, feeling extremely distressed, "Brother Han, does it hurt?"

Li Han smiled, "It doesn't hurt, don't worry."

The sentence that the man yelled just now, he heard important information, the things are in the Wang family.

But why is it in the Wang family?And in whose hands?

Could it be Wang Cuihua?Or Zhang Guihong?

What mother left behind was for women. The Wang family only had these two women. It seemed that he had to find a chance to ask.

I never thought about it before, I thought it was Wang Qiuying hiding and wanting to leave it to Li Tingting.

Seeing that Li Han was distracted, Wen Jing didn't bother, waiting for him to tell her.

From what he said just now, Father Li should have something very important to him.

what is it then?

It didn't seem to be mentioned in the book, and Wen Jing somewhat complained that the author didn't write clearly, otherwise she could have helped.

Li Han thought for a while, then came back to his senses, saw the little woman staring at him with her head up, picked her up and sat on the bench, buried her face in her neck, and said in a muffled voice:

"Jingjing, have you heard of my mother?"

Wen Jing shook her head, "I've never heard of it."

She hadn't heard of it, she only knew that Wang Qiuying was a stepmother and she didn't treat him well, and she didn't know anything else.

Opening his mouth, Li Han didn't hide anymore, "My mother died when I was very young, I have no memory at all, and I don't know what she looks like. I was brought up by my grandfather."

"Before my grandfather went, he told me that my mother was brought back by my father. She had no memories of the past, and she had nothing but a silver medal hanging around her neck, but I had never seen it."

"Grandpa said that my mother is very good-looking, and she has a ladylike temperament on her body, so her family background should be not simple."

"Let me find that silver medal, maybe through it, I can find my mother's family."

"When I was young, I searched Wang Qiuying's room many times, but I couldn't find anything like a silver medal."

"From the sentence he just yelled, that thing is in the Wang's house, but I don't know why it is in the Wang's house? Who owns it?"

Wen Jing didn't expect the ins and outs to be like this, thought for a while and said:

"Could it be on Wang Cuihua's body? Wang Qiuying loves her very much, so it's possible to give it to her."

"But it's also strange, no matter how good it is, it can't compare to a daughter."

The silver quality at this time is a good thing, why didn't Wang Qiuying keep it for Li Tingting, and was willing to give it away?

Even if it's not for Li Tingting, according to her temperament, it's right to exchange it for money.

Li Han also thought of this, "You'll know if you find a chance to ask. Are you tired? I'll boil water for you to take a bath."

Wen Jing did not let anyone go, "I'm hot, I don't want to take a bath in hot water today, just go to the bathroom to take a shower later, let me hug you."

Wen Jing stroked the man's cropped hair, and went through everything about Li Han in the book, only a few words about the lack of a silver medal.

Sighing, she lost, lost to the author.

Li Han finally went to boil the water, but added more cold water than usual, and asked Wen Jing to rinse in the bathtub in the room.

After the two of them washed up, it was already quiet outside. Obviously, they both went back to their rooms to rest, and it is unknown whether they fell asleep or not.

Wen Jing lay in the man's arms, calculating the results of the past two days in her mind, she didn't know, but she was shocked when she calculated it, it exceeded 100.

The custom-made ones, the ones for Hua Yu, the ones for Yin Lan, and the ones for sale, are actually 111 pieces.

In two days, just two days, she was done.

Haha, she is really a sales expert.

Wen Jing hurriedly called the system in her mind, but the result was the same. No matter how she called, that guy just didn't show up.

Just when she was discouraged, a child's voice with music came out, "Deng thud thud thud, host, your cutie is here."

Wen Jing could even feel that jumping voice, if this guy had an entity, it should be spinning in circles in her mind.

Maybe still tiptoe, a ballet dancer's attire.

"Hehe, are you willing to show up? I have called you many times, but there is no sign."

"Hey, did the host call me? Why didn't I know?"

"Heh, you don't even know where you are running, and you can still be found?"

"No, no matter where I am, as long as the host calls me, I will appear."

"Host, didn't you call me the right way? My name is Little Cutie, not Nanny Rong."

Wen Jing's face is dark, is this a matter of title?

"Did you tell me how to call you?"

Little cutie: "..." Could it be failing its duty again?

"Ahaha, host, you really know how to joke. Of course I said it. I said it at the beginning. You must have forgotten."

"When you call me, you have to say 'call cute, call cute', you have to say it twice, and I will appear."

"Host, isn't this method very cool?"

When talking about the front, the little cutie spoke very fast, and she took it lightly, and focused on the back, trying to draw the quiet attention away.

And there is such a way of calling in the second grade, Wen Jing rolled her eyes.

"Let me ask you, does the task start after you release it?"

"I cooperate with the factory to produce drawings, and the quantity sold in the factory counts as my task?"

"If I give it to the black market, or ask my younger brother to help me sell it, does it count?"

"When I open a factory in the future, does the amount sold count?"

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