The paranoid wife is saved by me

"Well, I have to go home in a while. Last night my stepmother called and said that my father was seriously ill and asked me to go home and see him." Jun Wanqing said to Lu Ye who was in the living room after cleaning up. Then said.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Lu Yeran knew that Jun Zhian was not a good guy, so he asked.Lu Yeran didn't care too much about Jun Wanqing, but the two of them are still in a cooperative relationship, so he said something more.

"No, she said she wanted to give me my mother's jewelry. If that's the case, I have to go back. Today is the weekend, so you should have a rest." Jun Wanqing didn't dare to let this cold-faced Yan Luo follow her, and hurriedly refused.

Lu Yeran nodded and turned to go to the study.

Jun Wanqing returned to her room, opened the closet, and took out a white T-shirt and paired it with jeans.Simple equipment makes her look more energetic.Jun Wanqing looked at that one, then walked out with a backpack on her back.

Jun Wanqing opened the door of Jun's house with the key, and saw no one in the living room, but when she was about to go upstairs, she heard a voice from the kitchen.

Jun Wanqing threw her backpack on the sofa, walked lightly to the kitchen, and saw a scene that surprised her.

I saw Wang Hua, Jun Zhian and Jun Meixin sitting in the kitchen, Wang Hua was pushing Pi'er with his hands, and Jun Zhian was actually making dumplings there.Jun Meixin was beside her, also wrapping the dumpling wrappers.

A little bit of flour was on Jun Meixin's face, but Jun Zhian even wiped it gently with the back of his hand.Jun Zhian looked at Jun Meixin with a gentleness that Jun Wanqing had never seen before.

Jun Wanqing stood at the door of the kitchen, seeing this harmonious scene in the kitchen, she felt a little pain in her heart, this is the real family, and she was always an outsider.

"Didn't you say that Dad is sick? He can still make dumplings. It seems that there is nothing serious." Jun Wanqing said, suppressing the bitterness in his heart.

"Ah, Wanqing is back, are you tired? Today is the weekend, and you are all at home. Thinking that you will come back today, I plan to have a family reunion dinner together. The dumplings made by myself are delicious." Wang Hua put down his hands He patted the flour on his hands, stood up, and said enthusiastically to Jun Wanqing.

"That's right, Wanqing, take a break first, and come and pack with us if you want." Jun Zhian also said with a kind face, smiling at Jun Wanqing.

"Okay, I'll go back to my room and have a look." Jun Wanqing saw Jun Zhian's smile, and touched her arm unconsciously, feeling that his smile was a bit creepy.

"Okay, let's go, I'll call you at dinner later." Wang Hua said with a smile.

Jun Wanqing went upstairs and returned to her room.She opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight came in.Jun Wanqing's current room used to be a storage room.Since having Jun Meixin, when she was six years old, Wang Hua forced her to move to this storage room on the grounds that Jun Meixin was weak.Jun Wanqing's original bright bedroom with a balcony was taken by Jun Meixin.

This bedroom is very small, with only one bed and a simple desk.With a small window, the ventilation is not good in summer, and it is very stuffy. In winter, because it is in a cold mountain, the heating is not good, and the room is very cold.

After Jun Wanqing grew up, she moved to the villa under her grandfather's name. In this room, she only took a rest when she came back occasionally.

Jun Wanqing sat in front of the desk, opened the drawer in the desk, and took a somewhat old photo from it.The family of three in the photo is all smiles.Jun Wanqing gently touched the woman holding the child with her hand, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.Mom, I miss you.

In the photo, Jun Wanqing's mother has a happy smile on her face. This is the only photo she left for her daughter.

"Dang, dang, dang." The knock on the door interrupted Jun Wanqing's thoughts.She gently wiped the tears from her face, put the photo in the drawer, got up and opened the door.

"Why are you so slow? Dad told you to go downstairs." Jun Meixin said impatiently when she saw the door open.After speaking, he twisted his body, turned and left.

Jun Wanqing glanced at her, closed the door, and walked downstairs unhurriedly, wanting to see what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

"Wanqing is here, come quickly, have a cup of tea, this is the new tea they just brought over for your father a few days ago, come and try it." Wang Hua waved warmly to Jun Wanqing.

Jun Wanqing sat down opposite Jun Zhian, looked at the tea in front of her, and inadvertently met Wang Hua's eyes, seeing Wang Hua's dodging eyes, Jun Wanqing felt vigilant.

"Auntie, I like to drink tea." Jun Wanqing directly refused.

"Your aunt is also kind, why are you so ignorant." Jun Zhian saw Jun Wanqing's ex-wife's face, exactly the same expression as his ex-wife, his eyes were full of disgust, and his mouth hurt.

"Oh, my husband, please tell me. Wanqing is still young, so teach her slowly. Wanqing doesn't like it, so I'll go get her a glass of juice." Wang Hua patted Jun Zhian's arm with his hand and said with a smile.Then she brought up the tea, like a kitchen
"Already 25, still young?" Jun Zhian said dissatisfied.

"Mom, I want a glass of juice too." Jun Meixin said loudly like Wang Hua in the kitchen.

After a few minutes, Wang Hua came out with a tray, and placed two glasses of juice in front of Jun Meixin and Jun Wanqing respectively.

"We are two sisters, even the taste is the same." Wang Hua laughed.

At this time, Jun Zhian's cell phone rang, Jun Zhian picked up the cell phone, went upstairs and returned to the study.Wang Hua also turned and went to the kitchen.

Taking advantage of Jun Meixin's turn to pick up the magazine, Jun Wanqing mixed the juice in front of her with Jun Meixin's juice, and took a sip.

"Okay, the dumplings are ready and it's time to eat, Meixin is going to call your father." Wang Hua's voice came from the kitchen, Jun Meixin stood up reluctantly, and glared at Jun Wanqing before going upstairs glance.

Wang Hua's craftsmanship is very good. Jun Wanqing's eyes darkened as she cleared the six dishes and two plates of dumplings on the breakfast table.

She sat beside Wang Hua, and after Jun Zhian took the first bite of the dish, she picked up the chopsticks, a little hesitant about what to eat.

Wang Hua also picked up a dumpling for her, "Wanqing, it seems that you have lost weight recently, try the dumplings made by auntie, and your father is responsible for it."

"Thank you, Auntie." Jun Wanqing saw that the dumpling was picked out from the plate in front of Wang Hua, and after Wang Hua finished picking it up for her, he also picked one up and put it in his own bowl to eat slowly.

Jun Wanqing was relieved, she didn't touch the other dishes on the table, she just put a few dumplings on the plate in front of Wang Hua and ate them.

After Jun Wanqing finished eating, she put down her chopsticks, and then turned to Jun Zhian, "Dad, Auntie called yesterday and said she wanted to give me my mother's jewelry. Now that I've finished eating, can you give it to me now?"

"Okay, you wait, let your aunt bring it to you." Jun Zhian also put down his chopsticks, with a kind smile on his face, and said gently to Jun Wanqing.