Wen Ling didn't bring any extra clothes, so she could only wear the same clothes she wore yesterday.

Smelling some smells, the little ginseng essence shrank his nose in disgust, and finally pinched his nose and wore it.

"Hmph, in the future, I have to provide for that scumbag father, don't wash his clothes every day, and let him take a bath once a year." The little ginseng essence began to hold grudges.

took out the small notebook and gave the scumbag a big cross.

233 got up early and just started, and before he could react, he heard that the little ginseng essence was going to abuse the elderly in the future.

However, the scum does not deserve the preferential treatment of little ginseng essence.

So, abuse it, 233 said, he is just a system that can't be felt, and he can't see it.

Wen Ling was in consciousness all morning, scolding.

The scumbag father was scolded more than a hundred times, and the vicious stepmother was scolded a hundred and one times.

Even the Wen siblings did not escape, and they were also scolded.

Then I came out awkwardly, washed, combed my hair, sat at the table, and ate.

"It's delicious." The simple millet porridge cooked by Wen Heng has been boiled for a long time, and the taste is okay.

If you can get a compliment from the little ginseng essence, the taste is not bad, which means that the food is really good.

After all, Wen Ling picks his mouth.

233 I don't know where she got so many friends, and there are people who eat her own kind.

233 thinks that if you let it eat an iron pot stew system, it will not be able to put it in its mouth.

"Then drink more." Wen Heng sat on the side, drinking porridge and answering a sentence.

Looking at Wen Ling's eyebrows, it is like a warm sunshine, warm, and people's hearts will follow the morning sun, slowly blooming into a smiling face.

"Okay." Wen Ling narrowed his eyes and looked in a good mood.

The little girl was not affected by the jackals, tigers and leopards of that family, so that's good.

Wen Heng was a little relieved, and ate slowly.

The movements are elegant, coupled with his slender fingers, this scene is like a beautiful picture.

"The benefactor is so handsome." After Wen Ling saw it, his face was serious, he drank porridge slightly, and his little mouth was very cute.

But in his consciousness, the voice floated.

233：？？？

No, it's barely a night of living together, and your attitude is not right, right?

But after thinking about it, this little ginseng essence is the brainless licking dog of that one, no matter how you look at it, she is handsome.

233 is not good to say anything.

After the two of them ate, Wen Heng didn't even let Wen Ling touch the water, washed the dishes himself, and cleaned up the house, so he took Wen Ling's schoolbag with him.

Go, go to school.

"That's what it's like to live with a benefactor." Wen Ling was still sighing when he went out.

Although 233 was a little uncomfortable being stuffed with dog food, looking at such a picture, I felt a lot more at ease.

It's good that the villain still has love in his heart.

As long as it is not blackened, it can be allowed, and the little ginseng essence has been brainless to lick the villain.

In this old community, there are actually a lot of students.

However, Wen Heng is one of the alternative landscapes.

He doesn't have any friends, and it's cold in the heights.

In addition, with his background, the parents of many classmates did not let them play with Wen Heng.

There are also some who feel that their results are too scumbag, and they are embarrassed to play with Wen Heng.

Wen Heng didn't care about any of this.

Take Wen Ling to school.

When you meet someone on the road, everyone's eyes are either gossip or inquiry, but Wen Heng doesn't even give a look.

In the morning, Wen Ling had already added the person in charge of the content department of "Let Love Go Home", and the two of them were communicating on WeChat at this time.