"Well, I'm going to go home in a while, and my stepmother called last night and said that my dad was very sick and asked me to go home and see him." After Jun Wanqing finished cleaning up, she said to Lu Yeran who was in the living room.

"Will you use me with you?" Lu Yeran knew that Jun Zhian was not a good thing, so he asked. Lu Yeran didn't care much about Jun Wanqing, but the two of them were still in a cooperative relationship, so they had one more mouth.

"No, she said she was going to give me my mother's jewelry, and if that was the case, she had to go back. It's the weekend, so let's take a break. Jun Wanqing didn't dare to let this cold-faced Yama follow her, so she hurriedly refused.

Lu Yeran nodded, turned around and went to the study.

Jun Wanqing returned to her room, opened the wardrobe, and took out a white shirt with a pair of jeans. Simple equipment, it seems that she is more energetic. Jun Wanqing looked at the entrance, and walked out with a backpack on her back.

Jun Wanqing used the key to open the door of Jun's house, but she didn't see anyone in the living room, and when she was about to go upstairs, she heard a voice from the kitchen.

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

I saw Wang Hua, Jun Zhian and Jun Meixin all sitting in the kitchen, Wang Hua chased Pi'er with his hands, and Jun Zhian was making dumplings there. Jun Meixin was next to her, also holding a dumpling wrapper in the bag.

Jun Meixin's face was stained with a little flour, and Jun Zhi'an even gently wiped her with the back of her hand. Jun Zhi'an's gaze at Jun Meixin was a gentleness that Jun Wanqing had never seen.

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, she is always an outsider.

"Didn't you say that Dad was sick, but he could still make dumplings, and it didn't seem to be a big deal." Jun Wanqing suppressed the bitterness in his heart and said loudly.

"Ah, Wanqing is back, are you tired? Today is the weekend, and I happen to be at home, thinking that you will also come back today, so I plan to have a reunion dinner together as a family. The dumplings made by yourself are fragrant. Wang Hua put down the dumpling wrapper in his hand, patted the flour on his hand with his hand, stood up, and said enthusiastically to Jun Wanqing.

"That's it, Wanqing, you can rest for a while, and if you want, come and pack with us." Jun Zhian also had a kind face, and said with a smile at Jun Wanqing.

"Okay, I'll go back to my room." Jun Wanqing saw Jun Zhi'an's smile, and unconsciously touched his arm, feeling that his laughter was a little infiltrating.

"Okay, let's go, I'll call you when we eat." Wang Hua said with a smile.

Jun Wanqing went upstairs and returned to her room. She opened the curtains, and the harsh sunlight shone 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 occupied by Jun Meixin.

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

After Jun Wanqing grew up, she moved to a villa under her grandfather's name, and she only took a break when she came back occasionally.

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

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

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

"Why is it so slow, Dad told you to go downstairs." Jun Mei was pleased to see the door open, and said impatiently. After saying that, he twisted his body and turned to leave.

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

"Wanqing is down, come on, have a cup of tea, this is the new tea they just sent to your dad a few days ago, how about you try it." Wang Hua waved warmly to Jun Wanqing.

Jun Wanqing sat down opposite Jun Zhi'an, looked at the tea in front of her, and inadvertently met Wang Hua, seeing Wang Hua's somewhat evasive eyes, Jun Wanqing was vigilant in her heart.

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

"Your aunt is also kind, why is she so ignorant." Jun Zhian saw Jun Wanqing's face that looked exactly like his ex-wife, and his eyes were full of disgust, and his mouth was damaged.

"Oh, husband, can you say it well. Wanqing is still young, teach slowly. Wanqing didn't like it, so I went to change her 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

"Twenty-five, 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 walked out with a tray, and two glasses of juice were placed in front of Jun Meixin and Jun Wanqing respectively.

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

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

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

"Okay, the dumplings are ready to eat, Meixin is going to call your father." Wang Hua's voice came out of the kitchen, Jun Meixin stood up reluctantly, and glared at Jun Wanqing when she went upstairs.

Wang Hua's skills are very good, Jun Wanqing's eyes darkened with the six dishes and two plates of dumplings on the breakfast table.

She sat next to Wang Hua, and after Jun Zhian ate the first bite of food, she picked up her chopsticks and was a little hesitant about what to eat.

Wang Hua also sandwiched a dumpling for her, "Wanqing, I see that you have lost weight again during this time, try the dumplings made by your aunt, there is still your father's credit in this." ”

"Thank you, Auntie." Jun Wanqing saw that this dumpling was sandwiched out of the plate in front of Wang Hua, and after Wang Hua finished sandwiching it for her, she also sandwiched one and put it in her bowl and ate it slowly.

Jun Wanqing put her mind at ease and didn't move the other dishes on the table, but just sandwiched a few dumplings on the plate in front of Wang Hua and ate them.

Jun Wanqing finished eating, put down the chopsticks, and then turned her head and asked Jun Zhi'an, "Dad, Auntie called yesterday and said that she wanted to give me my mother's jewelry, and now that I have 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, still with a kind smile on his face, and said softly to Jun Wanqing.