Three Realms Dating Agency

Yu Heng's hair is extremely short, with only a thin layer.

Wen Rong took her own down jacket, and the child was wrapped in it after putting it on. When Wen Rong hugged him up, she was afraid that he would accidentally fall out of the down jacket.

As long as Yu Heng can remember, he has never been hugged by anyone, and the strength is always cherished and affectionate.He lowered his head silently, tucked into the warm down jacket, and the soft white fur on the wide hat covered his face.

Wen Rong put him on the bed, the bedroom was small, and there were no two chairs.Wen Rong said softly: "Does your stomach hurt? Did you hurt your head?" It doesn't matter if you have a skin injury, but it's troublesome if you hurt your internal organs or brain. Killed Yu Heng with his hands, and then occupied Yu Heng's body.

However, the person who is possessed is often stiff and uncoordinated. Although he wants to die, he is powerless. He may be an old ghost. He just picked up a selfie stick and was ready to do it.And because the body was out of control, the selfie stick hit the anti-theft door many times, making the impact sound heard by Wen Rong.

"Thank you...thank you, my name is Yu Heng." Yu Heng sat on the bed, not daring to move, the bedding under him was so soft and clean that he even put his hands on his knees, for fear of getting something dirty.

Since he can remember, he has always slept on the floor, and he can lie on the sofa when he is good. Most of the time he can only stay in the corner of the utility room, spending spring, summer, autumn and winter on a few beds of tattered cotton wool.

Wen Rong just acted as if he couldn't see it, and his nervousness could never be soothed with a few words. Instead of enthusiastically persuading "you're welcome", it's better to treat it as a normal situation, which can make Yu Heng relax.

He made a glass of milk and handed it to Yu Heng, "Let's stay here for one night." There is also a folding bed at home.

Holding the milk in his hands, Yu Heng murmured, "Is it okay?"

Wen Rong had an idea in her heart, thought about it, and sat beside Yu Heng, "Do you want to leave his house?"

Yu Heng was at a loss.He has lived a life of beatings and scolding for so long that he even lost the thought of escaping.Now someone actually said to leave?An unstoppable desire arose in Yu Heng's heart—if he could really... really leave...

"Is it really possible?" Yu Heng raised his face, and stretched out his small hand to grab the collar of the down jacket eagerly.

Wen Rong gathered up her down jacket to avoid the cold wind, and said with a smile, "Of course."

Yu Heng jumped down from the bed: "I...I can do a lot of housework, I can wash the clothes of the family, and I can cook! I don't need to study, I don't eat for free! You can take me in." He said kneel down.

Wen Rong pondered for a moment, but still didn't tell Yu Heng about her special physique.He was too young to possibly understand at all.Wen Rong squatted down and looked at Yu Heng at the same level, "Yu Heng, you are still young, so you don't need to do these things."

Yu Heng stared at him blankly. He was used to doing laundry, cooking and housework since he was a child. He never thought that one day he would be able to stop doing these things.

Wen Rong picked him up and put him on the bed again, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'll go and make you something to eat first. Do you want to eat onion and garlic?"

Yu Heng nodded timidly, and stammered, "Thank you brother."

Wen Rong opened the refrigerator, and Lu Huaiqing dealt with the man at the head of the plane—that is, drove away the possessed wild ghost, then kicked the unconscious man back to the opposite door, and slammed the anti-theft door.

"Wen Rong," Lu Huaiqing stuck to her from behind, "I'm still cooking."

Wen Rong said "hmm", and seeing his confusion, she explained: "Yu Heng's hands and feet are cold, I guess he didn't eat dinner, let him warm up with some noodles."

Lu Huaiqing twisted against his body.

Wen Rong waited for him to speak while cutting, and waited for a long time, but there was no sound.Looking back, Lu Huaiqing looked awkward.Wen Rong probably guessed what he was moaning about, suppressed a smile and just ignored him.

After a few minutes, the water in the pot boiled, bubbling and bubbling.Lu Huaiqing stared at the jubilant boiling water, then looked down at Wen Rong who was cracking eggs, and felt sad from the bottom of her heart - she didn't ask him what happened for so long.It seems that he fell out of favor.

Chonghui Shengjun died of grievances, and began to moan louder.

As he wished, Wen Rong pretended to have just heard, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Huaiqing was satisfied, "I want to eat too, can you make another one?"

Wen Rong almost laughed, pursed the corners of her lips and tried to hold back, took another handful from the noodle tube, barely enough for a small bowl.Lu Huaiqing wasn't really hungry, but felt that he must have a share of this kind of food cooked in the middle of the night.

When breaking eggs, Lu Huaiqing was dissatisfied again——

"I want two eggs." How can I be treated the same as that kid?

Lu Huaiqing thought angrily: at least one more egg.

Promise, that's the ideal.

Wen Rong shook her head, followed him and cracked an extra egg.

The noodles were ready to be served, Lu Huaiqing took the bowl first, "Don't worry about that, I'll come back later to wash the dishes."

There was no air conditioner in the kitchen, and Wen Rong was freezing enough, so she followed into the bedroom.

Yu Heng stayed obediently on the bed, Wen Rong opened the folding bed in the corner, and spread out the bedding he brought.

Xiao Heng followed him with a bowl in his hand. Wen Rong smiled, hugged him to the bed, stroked his hair, "Eat it." The noodles were light, and Yu Heng was obviously malnourished. Those with big meat may have gastrointestinal discomfort.

Yu Heng lowered his head and took a sip of the hot soup. After eating the noodles, he felt warm all over.

Lu Huaiqing finished his share early in the morning, and Wen Rong searched the closet for a long time, but couldn't find any suitable clothes, only a set of pajamas from the old year, [-]% new.

Just this top can hold Yu Heng up.

Forget it, make a living.

Wen Rong was helpless.

Before handing over the clothes, Lu Huaiqing leaned over again, dawdling to let him pass.

Wen Rong: "..."

Lu Huaiqing said quietly: "You wear your own clothes for him..."

Wen Rong: "..."

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