Chapter 1085

Yan Huan finished cutting the threads on another piece of clothing. He had a fever and headache, and stared at the clothes for a long time. Now his eyes are sore and painful. Enough is enough, I would rather bear it than ask for leave with my aunt.

She swept around the bungalow and had done more than half of the work in the morning. The girl who entered the grove last night hadn't come yet.

Yan Huan's heart felt as if a stone had been pressed on it, and it was very stuffy.

According to the degree of exploitation in the orphanage, as long as you are not dying, don't even think about being lazy and not working.

There's a good chance that the girl...

What Song Wan said last night makes goosebumps all over her body when she thinks about it in broad daylight. Yan Huan still feels lucky, that girl flattered Huang Fang last night, no matter what, she won't be dragged out the next day Sell ​​your organs?

She absent-mindedly finished her morning chores. At noon, everyone gathered around the yard to eat. The younger boys were queuing up with lunch boxes in their hands. The older boys like Yang Jian were not in the orphanage at all.

Yan Huan's heart began to beat, could it be that Yang Jian was sold before she was sold?
The abnormal needs of the rich...

Yan Huan felt a chill and nausea all over his body, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

There wasn't even time for a nap at noon, and everyone walked back to the bungalow listlessly after eating, Yan Huan trotted to Song Wan's side, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know where the older boys work?"

Song Wan was listless, "Of course I went to the kiln to burn bricks, but—"

She changed the subject, "Who knows whether to go to work or be sold? Your friend disappeared?"

Yan Huan's heart sank, and he nodded sullenly.

Originally, I was unsure and uneasy, but after being told by Song Wan, I became even more uneasy.

"If you go to work in the kiln, will you come back at night?"

Song Wan nodded, Yan Huan sighed, with his drowsy head on his head, he entered the bungalow and started the afternoon work again.

Forget it, wait, if Yang Jian hasn't come back by dinner time, she will think of another way.

Finally, when it was time for dinner, Yang Jian and his boys came in through the gate. The dark gray trousers were soaked in sweat and clinging to their legs, and they were walking towards this side shirtless. Yan Huan was too embarrassed to look back at him.

Does Yang Jian have the face of an angel and the figure of a devil?
It's hard to see that such a handsome and gentle boy, like a handsome and weak boy in comics, has such a good figure.

There was no work at night, Yan Huan and Yang Jian ate together five or six meters apart, Xia Ruoyu sat next to Yang Jian holding the lunch box to eat, and the two chatted a little bit.

Yan Huan curled his lips, so close, doesn't Yang Jian smell like sweat?Does not affect appetite?
After dinner, Yang Jian glanced at Yan Huan several times, and Yan Huan winked at the grove before picking up the lunch box and going to the sink to clean it.

Don't worry about the other children in the orphanage, the ones you need to be most wary of are Huang Ya, Aunt Wang, and the aunt who cooks.

Yan Huan washed his lunch box and sneaked into the grove, Yang Jian seemed to wait there for a long time, and stood up when he saw Yan Huan coming.

She stood one meter away from Yang Jian and asked softly, "Did you ask anything?"

Yang Jian was silent for a while, and his tone became a little dignified.

"This is not a welfare home at all."

 Huanhuan is actually afraid that Yang Jian will be anal? ? ?
  Xiaotiangou: Then I have to ask my dog ​​teeth to agree →_→

  Yang Jian: The villain stabbed by a three-pointed two-edged knife cannot take care of himself
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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