Wen Wan found a clean inn in the city, and ordered a private room and a few good dishes.

Looking at the child she picked up, it was really tender, as if she had just been fished out of the water, Wen Wan couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch the child's face, seeing that his brows were furrowed into a pimple, Wen Wan said in her heart: There is also a temper.

I saw that the food was served, and it exuded a tempting fragrance. Wen Wan scooped him a bowl of soup, put it in front of him, and asked, "What about the people in your family?" Tell my sister and my sister will send you back."

The child lowered his head and drank the soup softly, but did not speak.

Wen Wanxin said: Is it another child who has been discarded? Who is so conscienceless? Such a lovely child is willing to do so.

"Otherwise, if you call me Sister Sheng, I'll raise you" looked at the child with a gentle smile, how did she look like a trafficker.

"Sister" A crisp, childish and soft voice hit the gentle heart.

Mother, my heart is almost full.

"Hey, good" reached out and rubbed the child's hairy head.

After eating and drinking, Wen Wan took the child to Jinyi Pavilion. I picked out a few sets of what she thought looked good, and put them all on her cheap brother.

Wen Wan changed him into a purple brocade robe, and the little man became more and more jade-like, so he couldn't help but bite his little face, and then put him on the ground and went to the shopkeeper to settle the bill.

Wen Wan didn't notice that the child who had been kissed by herself just now had red ears like blood at this time, and ran out with small short legs and small steps.

When Wen Wan turned around, there was still her cheap brother there, and she was too busy to get clothes at the moment, so she ran out in a hurry.

Wen Wan searched for two days, but she couldn't find the child, so she could only pray that the child would be blessed with a life.

Today is the Flower Dynasty Festival, and her little maid Su Nan pushes and pushes and pushes her, and she has to join in the fun. The streets are crowded like dumplings, which is really boring. But after a while, Wen Wan staggered back home in a carriage.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Wen Wan lifted the curtain and asked Su Nan, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, I'll take a look," Su Nan replied.

After a while, Su Nan returned.

"Miss, there's a man blocking the road in front of you and wants to be Miss's coachman"

Wen Wan became a little interested and smiled, "Oh, bring me to see"

After a while, Su Nan led a man over. Dressed in coarse linen clothes, his hair was simply tied up with a wooden hairpin, and he was extremely tall, eight feet tall, but the most eye-catching thing was the face, which looked like a demon and was too good-looking.

"It's you who want to be my coachman," Wen Wan asked.

"Hmm," the man replied succinctly.

Wen Wanxin said: This shelf is bigger than me, interesting.

"Why do you want to be my coachman?" asked Wen Wan again.

The man immediately replied, "I don't know, I just want to."

Wen Wanxin said: This reason is really ...... Forget it, such a good-looking person feels quite face-saving as a coachman.

"Okay, just follow me," Wen Wan said to the man, lowering the curtain.

"Miss, why are you accepting people indiscriminately, the lord will be unhappy" Su Nan complained softly through the car curtain.

"I can do whatever I like, what do I do with that old man? I don't use his money," came a gentle and calm voice, faintly with a bit of anger.

"Miss"

"Okay, I'll count it myself"

After turning a few corners, he arrived at the Wen Mansion, Wen Wan got out of the carriage, let the coachman she had just recruited follow her, and walked into the mansion one after the other.

"Famous?"

He lowered his head and thought for a while, the world calls him a mountain ghost, so his name should be called a mountain ghost, "mountain ghost"

Wen Wan paused and glanced back at him, "Which bastard gave you the name? What kind of name is this? I'll give you one, okay."

"Good," he replied softly, looking at her figure.

Wen Wan thought about it in her heart: The name Wen Wan is actually not quite in line with my character, I have a cold temperament, and there are few people around me, so I will name him Qinghan, the surname Wen is not good, all of them are ruthless and cold people, my grandmother Shen treats me best, so I will give him the surname Shen.

"The surname is Shen, the name is Qinghan, how is it?"

"Good"

"Then I will call you Shen Qinghan from now on"

"Good"

Wen Wan stopped and looked back at him, "You're just going to say okay?"

"No," Shen Qinghan replied.

Wen Wan turned around and continued walking, "Then change one"

"Hmm"

Gentility:......

Silly melon.