My Waste Husband novel Chapter 6

In Spring Residential Home, Yinzhou City.

The cheerful children were playing on the green lawn. On the lawn, Jenny Qin was sitting with her legs crossed in a white dress, with her long hair hanging behind her head. The dark color was in sharp contrast with her white dress. She wore a corolla made by the children for her. Her white dress was scattered on the lawn, like an elf in the forest.

"Jenny, I also want candies!" A chubby boy ran to Jenny and smiled at her.

"Xiaohu, you can't eat sugar anymore." Jenny stretched out her arms and rubbed the head of Xiaohu. Her eyes were full of love.

An old woman with grey hair walked toward her with a kind smile. "Jenny, you spoil these children too much."

A sweet smile appeared on Jenny's face, as beautiful as a blooming flower. "Dean, I am happy when I see the children happy. By the way, is that Henry?"

"He just arrived." Dean Cui pointed to a wooden pavilion built by man. Henry sat there quietly and looked ahead.

Looking at Henry's appearance, Dean Cui sighed, and a trace of sympathy flashed in her kind eyes. "This child has always been unable to get out of his emotional entanglement. In order not to drag him down, his mother committed suicide by jumping off the building. He has been blaming himself for this."

Jenny followed Dean Cui's finger and looked at Henry's profile. From this man, she always felt a sense of sadness. In his deep eyes, it seemed that there were many stories hidden, which made Jenny want to explore. But every time she wanted to try to talk to this man, she always felt that he was cold and distant.

Jenny came from a rich family. Her facial features were delicate and her temperament was outstanding. She was the goddess in many people's eyes. In addition, she was kind and did not ask for a reward for the investment in Spring Residential Home, which made countless people pursue her.

A month ago, Jenny saw Henry. At that time, when she saw him sitting alone in the wooden pavilion in a daze, she only felt that this man was pretending to be melancholy.

But now, Jenny didn't think so. She heard the story of this man from the Dean and understood why he was sitting in that pavilion. It was built by him and his mother.

"Henry is a good child. He gave me 20,000 yuan just now. No matter how much I refused, he insisted on giving it to me. This child's life is not good, but he still wants to do something for the welfare home." Dean Cui sighed and shook her head. "In those days, if the welfare home had a good man like you to support it, I would not have watched his mother die, and I couldn't do anything about it."

Jenny's eyes were fixed on Henry. He wore such cheap clothes, but he donated 20,000 yuan to the welfare house...

"Henry, let's play together!" A three-year-old girl ran to him and said in a childish voice, pulling his trousers with her little hands.

"Okay, Sarah what do you want to play?" Henry picked up the little girl, threw her up, and caught her with a smile.

Henry's heartfelt smile could only be seen in two places. First, in front of Sylvia, second, in the welfare home.

"I want you to lift me to the air." The little girl giggled, and her big eyes were like crescent moons when she smiles.