Taking the opportunity to throw herself into Meng Jingnian's arms just now, Wen Ling not only took advantage, but also touched his hand by the way, taking advantage is small, but feeling the pulse is the big one.

After touching it, Wen Ling knew about it.

But this needs to be done slowly.

It's just that the benefactor is still a dog now and doesn't cooperate very much.

So, let’s eat meat first.

Wen Ling bought a small brand of facial cleanser for more than 20 yuan. This is better than soap, at least the face is not so dry after washing.

Wen Ling didn't plan to change the face-wiping baby cream for the time being, because he had no money and couldn't afford it.

After buying this, I bought some sauce and rock sugar, and I am going to go back to make braised pork.

Then he gritted his teeth and got the meat for thirty yuan.

In fact, there are not many. Meat is so expensive nowadays, how much can you buy for 30 yuan?

Enough for a meal on its own.

Fortunately, today's Taoist temple is just a small dilapidated house without enshrining, otherwise Wen Ling would not be able to eat with peace of mind.

After all, if it weren't for Taoist Huoju, one still needs to abide by the rules.

Although I am not a member of the faction, I still guard the Taoist temple after all.

Wen Ling is happily shopping here.

After Meng Jingnian turned and walked away, he regretted it.

However, he only paused for a while and didn't turn around again.

Even if he let go of his guard, but with his current appearance, is he worthy?

His legs are crippled, and there is no possibility of healing. Now that he is a cripple, if hatred is not still supporting him, he might have already let himself go, regardless of the worldly affairs.

Such a dilapidated man, how could he be worthy of such a clean little girl.

He walked in the darkness again and again, and his hands were stained with too much darkness, so he was no longer worthy of such a pure girl.

So, don't look back, that's fine.

The little girl always has someone better waiting for her.

It's just that I can't bear it in my heart.

Reminiscing about the limp look of the little girl when he was in his arms, Meng Jingnian felt like he was on fire.

"Check it out." Meng Jingnian was worried and couldn't let it go, so he asked Gu Jiu to check it.

Wen Ling's information is actually easy to check.

Her identity information is registered in the town, and her household registration is also in the town.

It was raised by an old Taoist nun before, and has been raised on the mountain.

"Vanilla view?" At noon, Meng Jingnian looked at the information that Gu Jiu had investigated, and asked softly.

"Now she's left to live alone on the mountain?" Meng Jingnian's heart became restless when he thought of such a delicate little girl living alone on the mountain.

How can you rest assured?

Such a soft little girl, what if she encounters a beast, what if she encounters a bad guy, if she encounters...

Meng Jingnian wished he could go to find someone in his wheelchair now, but in his current situation, he couldn't go up the mountain.

The more she was like this, the more she hated her legs for being so disappointing.

Of course, I hate Meng Youting, the white-eyed wolf even more.

Meng Jingnian thought that he had been worthy of his elder brother and his nephew all these years, but the other party had killed him.

Meng Jingnian didn't have much interest in the family business, and if Mr. Meng hadn't been whispering in his ear, he actually didn't want to get involved.

His original idea was to hand it over to Meng Youting after the business was completed.

The eldest brother was mediocre, and Mr. Meng was not satisfied, so Meng Jingnian set his target on Meng Youting.

Even though this nephew was a bit of a dandy in the past, but if you teach him slowly, his brain is still smart.

Unfortunately, too clever.

Happy New Year, little angels~

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