Chapter 102: The Cultivation of a Sick and Delicate Boss 9

Chang Le curled her eyebrows, and a smile gradually bloomed on her lips.

"Of course not, I'm just speechless."

As long as Shen Jinwen, the little crying bag, is no longer afraid of her, she will be a big step closer to success!!

The gloom in Shen Jinwen's heart was swept away, with a sweet smile in his clear and bright eyes, his eyes looked directly at Chang Le, and he opened his mouth excitedly.

"My name is Shen Jinwen."

"I'm Changle."

[Ding,The male owner's blackening value is -4,Now the blackening value is 15,I feel that the male owner's mood has risen significantly.,The host is beautiful! ] 】

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Under Chang Le's command, Shen Jinwen moved the things blocked at the door into the room one by one.

After telling him to close the door, Chang Le took out two golden gold leaves, pointed to the corner of the wall that was not obvious, and said, "Jinwen, you go and dig a pit there, let's bury the gold leaves in it." ”

"Even if the Shen family doesn't want to care about you at all in the future, you can make yourself better off with these gold leaves."

Shen Jinwen dug the pit with his little hand for a moment, and looked at the hole in front of him sadly: "My father doesn't like me anymore, so he shouldn't do this, right?" ”

Chang Le just wanted to mend the knife to Shen Jing's old fox, but looking at Xiao Tuanzi's sad appearance, he swallowed the words on his lips fiercely.

"No, no matter what, he is also your father, and he will not leave you."

That's weird!

Shen Jing just hadn't remembered his son yet, and if he did, he would definitely throw him out.

Now that wars are raging and food is scarce, the Shen family can save more food for themselves to eat with one less mouth.

Chang Le handed the gold leaf to the sullen Shen Jinwen, and hurriedly added: "It's very dangerous outside now, and we can't survive without money, so we have to keep some silver on our side, just in case." ”

Shen Jinwen obediently buried the gold leaf and nodded obediently.

"I see."

"That's good."

Shen Jinwen looked at Chang Le shyly, and the blush gradually climbed to the root of his ears.

Only his mother boasted about him like that.

Chang Le floated to Shen Jinwen's bedside and motioned for him to come over.

"Hurry up and clean up your bed, let's put a new quilt on it, and it will be warm to sleep at night."

Shen Jinwen's previous quilt could no longer see the original color, and under him was another tattered black quilt.

A water stain could be faintly seen in the middle of the quilt under him.

Chang Le bent down to carefully look at the water stain, and he already had a decision in his heart.

"The ......"

Shen Jinwen's face flushed, and his immature voice was full of anxiety.

He wanted to stop Chang Le from continuing to observe the water stain, but Chang Le turned his long black hair and looked at it.

Shen Jinwen's face turned even redder, his black dirty face was red, he didn't dare to look at Chang Le, for fear of being ridiculed.

"When it's sunny outside, let's take it out and dry it, and be careful when you drink water in the future, don't spill it on the bed again."

Chang Le comforted.

Shen Jinwen's eyes flashed, his self-esteem was protected, and Shen Jinwen obediently agreed.

"Next time, I will sit on the edge of the bed and drink, and I won't spill it on the bed again."

"If you know your mistakes and can change them, you are a good child."

Chang Le subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch Shen Jinwen's little head, the expression on his face stiffened, and he withdrew his hand without a trace.

She was happy for a while, forgetting that she couldn't touch Shen Jinwen at all, no matter how much she concentrated, she couldn't touch it.

Shen Jinwen lowered his head, expectantly and excitedly waiting for Chang Le's hand to touch him like a reward.

As a result, I could only watch her shrink back again.

Shen Jinwen's young heart was hit.