He is like a delusional person

Wen Sheng never expected that Jiang Ruxin would suddenly visit.

He was carrying large and small bags, his body was wrapped in cold air, and he looked like he was travel-stained.

"A Sheng, can I come in?" Jiang Ruxin was the first to break the silence.

Only then did Wen Sheng react and hurriedly called him into the house, "Uncle Jiang, you are here to see Jiajia, right? She is not at home?"

After saying that, she took out a brand new pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them at Jiang Ruxin's feet.

"Oh, yes, Jiajia is not at home." Jiang Ruxin looked a little reserved. After changing into slippers, she followed Wen Sheng into the house.

The house is decorated in a warm and simple style, and the living room is neatly organized. Next to the sofa on the right is the You area. The bookshelf by the window is filled with many financial reference books.

Jiang Ruxin put the large and small bags in her hands on the coffee table, turned around and looked at Wen Sheng and asked, "Sorry, did I disturb your cooking?"

Wen Sheng smiled and said, "No, I'm making dumplings."

"Can you make dumplings?" Jiang Ruxin was a little surprised.

I remember that the last time I was a guest at Jiang's house, Zhu Qingjia said that Wen Sheng's cooking skills were similar to hers, and the only thing she could do well was make instant noodles.

Wen Sheng shook his head, "Not really, I'm still learning."

When she lived alone, she had takeout for three meals a day. After getting married, Fu Yanlin gradually influenced me and started to learn to cook by myself.

Jiang Ruxin glanced at the island in the open kitchen, "It looks like it's not very successful."

Wen Sheng smiled slightly and said, "Failure is the mother of success. Just try a few more times."

"A Sheng, if you don't mind, I can teach you how to make dumplings - I mean, Jiajia hasn't come back yet, so I have nothing to do anyway." Jiang Ruxin made an excuse for herself.

Wen Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Uncle Jiang, can you make dumplings?"

"Actually, I only know how to make dumplings." Jiang Ruxin smiled.

There were cooks and servants at home, and he rarely entered the kitchen. But the Jiang family has a tradition of making dumplings at home every New Year's Eve, which symbolizes reunion.

In the past New Year's Eve, the Jiang family has been missing someone.

That is Wen Sheng.

No, her original name was Jiang Sheng, which was given to her by Jiang Ruxin on the day she was born.

At that time, they were still a happy family of four. Mrs. Jiang doted on her daughter and would take her with her wherever she went.

The day he was taken away was Xiao Jiang Sheng's birthday.

The Jiang family's driver happened to be on leave that day, so Mrs. Jiang personally drove little Jiang Sheng to the mall. She was originally going to a cake shop to pick up a birthday cake.

Unexpectedly, that day would become a nightmare for the Jiang family.

Mrs. Jiang answered the phone at the cake shop. Within half a minute, her daughter disappeared when she turned around.

After checking the surveillance, the police found that little Jiang Sheng had been taken away.

In the days that followed, the Jiang family tried their best to track down their daughter's whereabouts, but to no avail.

Mrs. Jiang fell ill after returning home that day and has been unable to recover since then. She believed that she had neglected to take care of her daughter, which led to her being taken away. She became depressed, and later she suffered from depression and passed away soon after.

Before she died, Mrs. Jiang held Jiang Ruxin's hand and cried and begged him to get her daughter back.

After so many years, no matter how big the Jiang family's business is, Jiang Ruxin's biggest wish is to get her daughter back.

On the day when she got the paternity test report, Jiang Ruxin took Jiang Shifang to the cemetery with excitement. Sitting in front of Mrs. Jiang’s tombstone, Jiang Ruxin couldn’t help but burst into tears and told his son and his dead wife the whole story.

You can't find it anywhere in the world, and it takes no effort to get there.

Jiang Shifang was naturally very excited. He didn't expect that the sister he had been searching for for many years was actually beside him. But soon, he couldn't help but slap himself in the face.

His biological sister was actually raped by Fu Yanlin, that free-spirited illegitimate son!

The point is, Jiang Shifang was lucky that Fu Yanlin liked Wen Sheng instead of Zhu Qingjia. This slap in the face really hurt!

In order to find out the whole story, Jiang Ruxin took Jiang Shifang to Jiazhou on a business trip the next day and did not fly back until this afternoon.

As soon as he got off the plane, he couldn't wait to see Wen Sheng with the gifts he bought in Jiazhou, wanting to see her.

Even though there are thousands of things I want to say, the moment we meet, none of them matter.

As long as Wen Sheng is well, that is more important than anything else.

Jiang Ruxin's biggest headache now is how to confess the whole matter to Wen Sheng.

According to his understanding, Wen Tingshu and Wen Sheng have a very good relationship.

After the accident that year, she couldn't get over it for a long time.

If she were to tell Wen Sheng now that Wen Tingshu was not her biological father, she might not be able to accept it for a while.

So on the plane, Jiang Ruxin and Jiang Shifang reached a consensus and did not plan to tell Wen Sheng about it for the time being. From the next New Year's Eve, the father and son will try their best to interact with Wen Sheng as much as possible and find a suitable opportunity to speak again.

After losing and finding something, Jiang Ruxin didn't dare to take any risks.

He was afraid of losing his daughter again.

"Uncle Jiang...Uncle Jiang...are you okay?" Wen Sheng's anxious voice brought Jiang Ruxin back to reality.

Jiang Ruxin seemed a little weird today. His eyes were shining with tears when he stood there in a daze. Wen Sheng was a little frightened.

Only then did Jiang Ruxin realize her gaffe, and tried to force out a smile and said, "A Sheng, don't you want to learn how to make dumplings? I'll teach you now."

"Uncle Jiang, you look a little tired. How about I study next time?" Wen Sheng felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Ruxin, but she couldn't explain it.

Jiang Ruxin denied, "I was thinking about things for a while - by the way, I bought you some gifts when I went to Jiazhou. Do you think you like them?"

Wen Sheng looked at the big and small bags on the coffee table and was shocked for the second time, "Are those things for me?"

"Well, when you came to my house for dinner last time, didn't you say you missed Jiazhou's special snacks? I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of everything."

Jiang Ruxin opened the bag and saw all the family treasures, "This is the most famous jujube cake in Jiazhou. Do you want to try a piece?"

Wen Sheng was just talking casually that time, but Jiang Ruxin never expected that he would remember it in his heart. He was particularly enthusiastic today, maybe a little too much.

If you refuse, it will appear that Wen Sheng is rude.

Why don't you send a message to Zhu Qingjia later and ask her to come back quickly to save the situation?

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang -" Wen Sheng stuffed the jujube cake into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste was exactly the same as when she was a child.

kitchen.

While Jiang Ruxin was making flour, Wen Sheng quietly took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Zhu Qingjia.

"Uncle Jiang can't find you. Now that you're at my house, come back quickly!"

Zhu Qingjia's message came back almost instantly, "My dad must know that my leg is healed, and he wants to arrange a blind date for me. Sister Sheng, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so my dad will leave it to you!"