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After eating, Jiang Wen went out.

Jiang Wen simply bought some ingredients for a few days and prepared to go back to his rental house, and when he went back, it was dark.

When he walked to the door of the house, Jiang Wen ran into seven or eight children who were bullying a little girl.

"Hey, little mute, my mother said, your mother is a chicken? Aren't you chicken-born? ”

A group of children giggled and laughed, and even made up their own nursery rhymes.

"Big, oh oh ......"

"No, no, her mother is a woman, it should be a big hen!"

"Yes, yes, it's a big hen, oh oh... Hahaha, big hen, it's a little mute to have a baby! ”

Jiang Wen frowned!

He had already recognized the little girl, the one who had watched him eat and swallow saliva at noon.

At this time, a **-year-old savage girl stood up and pointed to the hairpin on the little girl's head: "Hey, this seems to have been lost by my family, did you steal it?"

After speaking, he ignored the little girl and shook her head desperately to argue, and snatched the hairpin on the little girl's head, and even ripped off a lot of hair.

The little girl had a painful expression on her face, and tears flowed down instantly, but she couldn't speak, just hugged the girl who grabbed her things, and refused to let go.

The **-year-old girl suddenly shouted: "Little mute, let go!" You've soiled my clothes...... Hurry up and hit her! ”

A group of children obviously dominated this girl, and immediately surrounded them, and you slapped and I began to do it.

"Stop!"

Jiang Wen couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly rushed over.

When the children saw an adult running over, they immediately dispersed and ran away laughing.

And the little girl with a yellow face and thin muscles looked at Jiang Wen with some fear while crying aggrievedly.

Jiang Wen took a deep breath and tried to make a kind expression: "Little friend, don't be afraid, tell uncle, what's your name?" ”

The little girl just shook her head and didn't speak.

"What about your lordship?"

The little girl thought for a moment, made a strange gesture, and finally pointed to the outside of the door.

Jiang Wen looked a little confused, but the specific meaning should be that her family members went out.

sighed in her heart, this little girl turned out to be really dumb.

"I live on the third floor, do you live on the third floor too?"

The little girl nodded.

"Let's go, let's go up together, and besides, don't play with them in the future, you know?"

The little girl was silent and silently followed Jiang Wen.

On the third floor, the little girl sat at the door of a room at the oblique door of Chen Hang's house, but she didn't dare to enter Jiang Wen's house.

Jiang Wen was not reluctant, but began to cook.

In a few moments, a few fragrant dishes are ready.

When Jiang Wen came to the door, he saw the little girl still sitting there, her little arms and legs, lonely and thin, looking pitiful.

"Didn't eat, did you? Come here! ”

Seeing Jiang Wen beckoning to her, the little girl hesitated, although she didn't run, she didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Jiang Wen didn't urge her, just looked at her sincerely.

Maybe it was because the fragrance coming from Jiang Wen's house was very tempting, and Chen Hang's face didn't look like a bad person, the little girl licked her dry lips and began to walk over slowly.

……

Bang bang bang!

Another big bowl of rice went down, and the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and her little body leaned back on the chair, not wanting to move.

Looking at the empty vegetable bowl on the table, Jiang Wen smiled a little wryly!

He didn't take a few bites, and almost half of them went into the little girl's belly.

I don't know how her small body can hold such a meal.

At the same time, I also have a very good atmosphere in my heart, I really don't know what the parents of this child think? Heart of Stone? I starve my child like this every day!

"Have you eaten enough?"

The little girl nodded contentedly.

Probably knowing that she had eaten a little too much, the little girl was a little embarrassed, pointed to herself, and then pointed to the rice bowl on the table, and then made a washing motion.

Jiang Wen could see that the little girl's meaning was "I'm going to wash the dishes"!

Without waiting for Jiang Wen to refuse, the little girl began to clean up the wreckage. She was a little taller than the table, but she was very skillful in her movements, and she seemed to do this a lot.

Jiang Wen's nose was a little blocked, and he didn't stop it.

It didn't take long for a few dishes to be cleaned.

The little girl wiped her hands clean, showed a cheerful smile to Jiang Wen, and made a gesture of thanks.

From this moment on, in the little girl's heart, Jiang Wen belongs to a good person.

And in Jiang Wen's heart, he also identified with the little girl, he, like her, was a lonely person.

Smiling, Jiang Wen asked, "Don't you have a name?" ”

Who knew that the little girl hesitated and ran away.

Jiang Wen thought that he had hurt the little girl by asking the wrong thing, but he was relieved to see that she just went home and brought paper and pen.

The little girl wrote on the paper: "Mom calls me Xi'er! ”

"Xi'er? Shall I call you that the same in the future? ”

Xi'er nodded happily and wrote, "Uncle, you are a good person, unlike they all hate me!" ”

A few crooked words, but Jiang Wen's eyes became more and more sour.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Wencai then asked, "Who taught you to write?" ”

"It's Mom"

Jiang Wen was stunned, it seemed that Xi'er's family was not the same as he thought.

"Xi'er, where's your mother?"

"Mom went to work."

"And what about your dad?"

Xi'er's expression darkened, and she wrote: "Xi'er has no father. ”

Seeing Xi'er's gloomy expression, Jiang Wen changed the topic: "Xi'er, how old are you?" ”

"8 years old."

8 years old, but it looks like 6~7 years old, it is obvious that this is long-term malnutrition, affecting physical development.

"Xi'er is so good, she can write so many words at the age of 8!"

Hearing Jiang Wen's praise, Xi'er was also very happy: "Xi'er can't go to school, and my mother has taught Xi'er since she was a child." ”

"What does Xi'er like to eat? Uncle is at home tomorrow morning, and Uncle will do it for you! ”

Xi'er was just about to write about what she likes to eat, but suddenly thought about it and wrote sensibly: "Uncle makes everything delicious." ”

Jiang Wen laughed.

One big and one small, just chatting about the day, some words that can't be used, Xi'er will use pinyin instead.

This chat lasted until more than 11 o'clock in the evening, and Xi'er's mother had not returned.

Seeing that Xi'er began to doze off in a daze, Jiang Wen frowned.

From the chat at night, it can be seen that Xi'er's mother should love her very much.

But if you starve your child like this every day and don't go home so late, do you really love your child?

"Xi'er, it's late, uncle will send you home to sleep."

Hearing this, Xi'er shook her head and wrote: "It's dark at home, Xi'er is scared every day, uncle, can I sleep here?" Wait for mom to come back before leaving? ”

Xi'er is still young, after this night, Jiang Wen has always been very good to him, and Xi'er has completely opened her heart to Jiang Wen and trusts him very much.

Jiang Wen smiled, "Okay, Na Xi'er, you go to bed first, and when your mother comes back, I'll wake you up." ”

Xi'er was really sleepy, nodded, and fell asleep on Jiang Wen's bed.

Jiang Wen covered Xi'er, sat on a chair, and waited for Xi'er's mother to come back while reading a book.

Who knew about this, just wait until after three o'clock in the morning, a sexyly dressed young woman, and then come back drunk.