My Burning love

Shi Rujin arrives at Jiang's house. Jiang Qishan and Wei Yun are waiting for her.

"Why don't you eat first!" Looking at a table of dishes that had not been moved at all, Shi Rujin asked shyly.

"We ate a few biscuits before. We're not too hungry." Wei Yun said and got up to cook in the kitchen.

Shi Rujin wants to follow in to help. Before she reaches the kitchen door, she is coaxed back by Wei Yun.

Shi Rujin was helpless. He turned and smiled at Jiang Qishan and said, "uncle, how are you these days?"

"That's it. Anyway, the people in the hospital know me!" Jiangqishan self mockery tunnel.

Shi Rujin sat opposite Jiangqi mountain and looked around the house.

The Jiang family still lives in the old workshop in the 1990s. The layout is compact, the decoration is very simple, and the furniture has fallen behind. However, because the hostess is diligent, the window in the house is bright and spotless, and the sofa is equipped with a pillow embroidered by Wei Yun.

In Shi Rujin's heart, it's more homely than her house.

Jiang Qishan looked at Shi Rujin and said with a smile, "your aunt cooked all the dishes you and Qiao like today. Just now she went to the balcony to see them several times and complained that none of the two small ones came back."

The clock on the wall of the living room has turned to eight o'clock. Shi Rujin can't help but advise: "uncle, whether it's me or Qiao Qiao, you'll eat first when you get home late. You're not in good health, and your aunt has stomach disease. Don't keep waiting."

"It's all right," Jiang Qishan waved. "We're old and can't eat much. We just like the feeling of a family sitting together. By the way, Qiao Qiao has a great appetite. Eating a bowl of porridge can smell delicious and make people happy!"

Jiang Qishan said and smiled. Shi Rujin looked at him. In a twinkling of an eye, more than 10 years have passed. Company commander Jiang, who was full of heroism in those years, has lost his spirit because of the suffering of illness. He even looks much older than his peers.

Many of Shi Yumu's friends can't understand that Wei Yun married Jiang Qishan a few years after his death. Some even think that Wei Yun only cares about her new family and can't be kind to Shi Rujin.

However, in Shi Rujin's heart, she never had resentment against Wei Yun or Jiang Qishan. She even thanked Jiang Qishan for risking her life to save Shi Yumu, and for him to accompany Wei Yun for so many years and treat Shi Qiaoqiao as his own. Even Wei Yun later wanted to have a child for Jiang Qishan, but she was rejected by him for fear of being wronged by Shi Qiaoqiao.

It's very rare for a man to have such a mind.

"Xiaojin, if you're not busy, come and sit more in the future. Your aunt told me that she always feels destined to be a mother and daughter in this life." Jiang Qishan said, glancing at the kitchen.

Shi Rujin also looked at the kitchen, but Shi Yumu appeared in front of her. In those years, it was because of Shi Yumu's appearance that she was able to get rid of her doomed tragic fate and met Wei Yun and so many kind people.

Fate is illusory. The most precious thing is the heart.

"Your aunt cleaned up the cabinet last night and found a box left by your father," Jiang Qishan suddenly lowered his voice and said, "she has been sad for a long time. She specially called you in the morning and told you to come."

"Box?" Shi Rujin was surprised.

"It's a round lacquer box," Jiang Qishan said with a stroke. "We opened it. There is a wedding photo of your parents and several diaries that should be your mother's diaries. We didn't turn them casually. We think they should be handled by you."

"The dishes are hot and ready to eat!" Wei Yun came out from the inside and asked Jiang Qishan, "did you call Qiao Qiao? Isn't it time to come back?"

"I forgot to say that Qiao Qiao met Huo Wei outside, and then Huo Wei took him to dinner with his friends. He might come back later. Don't worry, Huo Wei must send him." Shi Rujin hurriedly explained.

"How's Huo Wei recently?" Jiang Qishan said nearby. "I haven't seen him for a while. Your aunt and I have been discussing how to thank others face to face one day."

Wei Yun immediately said, "Xiao Jin, come back next time and take Huo Wei with you. I'll cook a big meal for him."

"Need to be so grand?" Shi Rujin said casually.

"Huo Wei helped Qiao Qiao so much, although it's for your face. In terms of etiquette, human feelings should be returned by our parents." Wei Yun replied.

"Not so many courtesies!" Shi Rujin said, got up to follow Wei Yun and brought vegetables in the kitchen.

Wei Yun came out with a steamed fish and said, "when you and Huo Wei are done, he has become our son-in-law. Of course, the etiquette is different, but now if we don't express anything, don't Huo Wei have an idea?"

"He's heartless. There's no need to talk to him about etiquette!" Shi Rujin jokingly said, "Huo Wei and I are just superiors and subordinates. There's nothing else."

Wei Yun looked at Shi Rujin, smiled and sighed, "you..."

"After thinking about it, I'd better invite Huo Wei to the hotel and let Xiaojin pick a day, just before Qiao Qiao goes abroad," Jiang Qishan suggested: "the family is too cramped. Don't let others be restrained."

"Listen to your uncle Jiang, that's it!" Wei Yun simply decided.

Seeing that the Jiang family and his wife have decided, Shi Rujin doesn't insist anymore. He knows that Wei Yun and Jiang Qishan are kind people and won't let them invite. Maybe they still feel bad.

Then three people sat at the table and dinner finally began.

Jiang Qishan had a bad appetite. After a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and watched it.

Wei Yun doesn't eat much, but keeps putting vegetables in Shi Rujin's food. Shi Rujin can't eat it for a long time, but it's hard to refuse. Finally, she looks at a pile of hills in front of her, and her expression is a little helpless.

"You can eat as much as you can. Your aunt cooked all afternoon and wanted to be praised for her craft." Jiang Qishan was on the side of the road. It was obvious that Shi Rujin was already struggling.

"Aunt's dishes are better than Michelin 3-star's." Shi Rujin held a show for Wei Yun.

"If you don't want to eat, you should have said," Wei Yunbai glanced at Shi Rujin: "it's still that strange temper. You can bear everything yourself!"

Shi Rujin was afraid of Wei Yun's disappointment and tried to eat a mouthful of food. Then he put down his chopsticks and said, "when Qiao Qiao came to the United States, aunt Qiao specialized in finding a day to cook all the dishes he likes, and then let him see, can't eat, and greedy for him."

"That's a good idea!" Wei Yun was amused: "that boy is spoiled by me. I invite him to dinner every day. I don't think I'm always those tricks. I don't want to starve him. I have no conscience. I really don't know who is good to him."

"Aunt, I've thought about it. When Qiao Qiao is officially admitted to college, I'll take you and uncle Jiang to the United States to see him." Shi Rujin promised very seriously.

"Don't spend so much money. The return fee is frightening," said Wei Yun, and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. "When the boy was in front of us, he was really worried, but he really wanted to leave us and couldn't bear it."

"Look at your entanglement. We must go when our son goes to college. We still have savings. Don't always let Xiaojin pay." Jiang Qishan is on one side.

Wei Yun glanced at Jiang Qishan, smiled and shook her head.

"Aunt has been busy all day. It's the old rule. I'll do the dishes." Shi Rujin stood up, held Wei Yun's shoulder, pushed her to jiangqishan and sat down. Then she picked up the table.

In the kitchen, Shi Rujin was washing. Wei Yun came in, leaned against the door and looked at her for a long time.

"Aunt, do you have anything to say?" Shi Rujin didn't return, but he already knew that Wei Yun was behind him.

"Why have you lost another lap? Can't you rest well?" Wei Yun looked at Shi Rujin and asked.

"This shows that I succeeded in losing weight!" Shi Rujin smiled and looked back at Wei Yun.

"You were thin when you were a child. When I was in the hospital, I saw you lying in the hospital bed for the first time. Obviously, all six-year-old children look so small. If I didn't know your father, I thought you were abused by your parents. That's so distressing!" Wei Yun approached Shi Rujin and pinched her shoulder.

Hearing this, Shi Rujin paused slightly, then turned back, smiled at Wei Yun and said, "I've been like this since I was a child. Many people envy me that I don't eat long meat!"

"Xiao Jin, after your father died, I should have taken care of you, but..." Wei Yun's voice was a little low: "the most sorry thing in my life is your father and daughter."

"Aunt, every few months, you have to tell me this sentence, then I'll repeat it again, because with my aunt and Qiao Qiao, I think I still have a home and I'm not alone at all." Shi Rujin smiled at Wei Yun and said, "well, it's clean!"

With a low sigh, Wei Yun and Shi Rujin put the dishes and chopsticks into the disinfection cabinet.