My Waste Husband novel Chapter 112

Jenny was also very confused about her feeling to Henry. She didn't know if she was just curious about this man, or she had a little bit of crush on him, as if she wanted to see him at all times.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked on the screen. She pressed Henry's phone number with her slender fingers, but she did not press the call button for a long time.

At this moment, a crisp cheer sounded beside her ears.

"Brother Henry, here comes Brother Henry."

"Brother Henry, I want to hug you."

"Wow, is this for me? Thank you Brother Henry."

The children's voices of joy came constantly.

A look of joy appeared on Jenny's pretty face. She turned her head and saw Henry picking up a child and throwing him up forcefully. The child had a happy smile.

"Miss Qin, you're here too," Henry waved to Jenny and greeted her.

Jenny's heart was beating wildly. The girl's reserved attitude made her just nod to Henry. "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Haha, I'm a little busy recently. I'll go to see the Dean first," Henry put the little fellow in his arms on the ground and ran to the house to chat with Dean Cui.

In Henry's eyes, Dean Cui was his parent. When he did things unscrupulously or when he killed countless people, he would take the time to call Dean Cui and report that he was safe.

If Sylvia was regarded as an angel that Henry met when he was the most helpless, then the welfare home was his safe haven. In Henry's heart, this place held a very important position.

Henry and Dean Cui chatted casually. He looked at Dean Cui's gray hair and his eyes were full of helplessness. Dean Cui had worked for the children for a lifetime. She neither had no children nor got married until now. She devoted her whole life to the welfare home.

"Dean, in fact, you can find someone to take over your work, and you can enjoy your life." Henry persuaded sincerely.

It was not the first time for Henry to make such a proposal. Every time, Dean Cui smiled and told him that she was living a peaceful life in her old age. The Spring Residential Home was her home. Watching the children grow up was her happiest thing. She could accept any upcoming things, but it was just that she worried about these children.

Henry couldn't say anything about such a kind old woman. He was glad that he had met such a good person as Dean Cui when he was a child.

After chatting with Dean Cui, Henry just walked to the big yard of the welfare home when he heard a noise from the children, as well as Jenny's angry comments.

"What's going on?" Henry frowned. He saw that the children were in the courtyard, rummaging through boxes of exquisitely packed fruits. From the packing boxes, they looked like high-grade goods, but most of the fruits in the boxes were rotten or wilted. Even when some boxes were opened, the bottom was full of water.