Juanjuan, whose adoptive parents had died, was sold by her uncle for ten silver dollars into the Warlord's Mansion to bring good luck to the severely ill only son, Si Jinchen.
She thought...
Chapter 456 Siming Extra 6
Jing Wanru was stunned when she heard his words: "Don't worry, although I don't earn much, it's enough for the two of us to live on."
"Besides, you just got here and there are still many things you are not familiar with, so don't be in a hurry." She didn't intend to let Siming really go to work.
If she let a warlord do the job, she was really afraid that he would beat someone up if he was unhappy.
By then, my savings may not even be enough to pay for other people's medical expenses.
"Excuse me, are you Jing Wanru, Miss Jing?" A man in a black suit stood next to their table.
Jing Wanru looked at him in surprise for a moment: "Yes, may I ask who you are?"
"I'm here to deliver something to you. Please sign for it." The man handed her a document bag.
Jing Wanru was a little confused and suddenly remembered the half an hour she had mentioned before hanging up the phone. She looked at the time displayed on her phone and found that exactly half an hour had passed.
After she signed, she didn't rush to open the document bag, as this was not the right place.
"A Ming, let's go home first."
Siming nodded. He was also full. The food here was much richer than in his time.
The two went to the parking lot together and drove away from the commercial area.
Jing Wanru rented an old residential complex. Although it was dilapidated, it was very close to where she worked.
She parked her car and waited for Siming to get out.
After Siming got off the car, what he saw were old buildings.
The outer walls are peeling a bit, but you can still see the red bricks inside.
Jing Wanru lives on the top floor. Because there is no elevator and the height of the sixth floor makes the house difficult to rent out, it is a bargain for her.
Every time she goes home, she treats it as exercise and doesn't feel very tired.
Turning to look at Siming who was following behind him, he felt that he could take two steps with one of his long legs with ease.
The house next door is also uninhabited and is now empty.
Currently, she is the only family living on this floor.
The house is not big, only about 60 square meters. The only good thing is that it has two bedrooms and two small balconies for living.
As soon as Si Ming entered the door, he felt the warmth of home, which was in sharp contrast to the oldness outside.
"Come in, my house is quite small, maybe not as big as your Governor's Mansion." Jing Wanru recalled the place where he lived in her memory.
The existence that was comparable to a manor made her envious when she thought about it.
She also thought of Siming's room and the super large bed, but as she thought about it, her thoughts went astray.
"Wanru."
Si Ming saw that her face was flushed and thought she was not feeling well.
"No, it's okay." Jing Wanru quickly threw away the dirty stuff in her mind.
It's so embarrassing. Even though those things are true, they don't feel real. But this person is real.
I feel like I'm about to have a split personality.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Siming walked up to her and raised his hand to cover her forehead.
Jing Wanru quickly pulled his hand down: "It's okay, it's okay. I just have something to give you."
As she spoke, she pulled Siming to the small sofa in the living room and sat down, then opened the file bag that the man in black had given him.
A few things were poured out from it, including a black card, an ID card, and a thick stack of letters.
Siming didn't know what the two cards were, but all his attention was attracted by the thick letter.
He carefully picked up the letter on the table, looked at the familiar brushstrokes on it, and the smile on his face became warm and doting.
Jing Wanru looked at his expression curiously. The words above looked like paintings, but also not like paintings. Anyway, she couldn't understand a single word.
"A Ming, do you recognize the words on this?"
Siming smiled and nodded: "This is the name of our daughter, or to be more precise, our daughter-in-law."
"Achen." Jing Wanru's voice was filled with reluctance. She had only seen the child once after it was born.
"Wanru, do you want to hear a story?"
"Although it's magical, it really happened." Si Ming didn't rush to open the envelope, but turned to look at her.
"Yes, I also want to know what happened in the years after I left." Jing Wanru nodded vigorously.
Siming's voice was very nice, and he started talking from the moment she left.
Jing Wanru just listened quietly. She never knew that her departure would make him so painful.
And he really kept himself safe for his entire life, fortunately Juanjuan appeared.
Si Ming saw that her eyes were swollen from crying. This was somewhat different from the Jing Wanru in her memory. She was a very strong person and she had never seen her cry.
Even when she was in so much pain giving birth to Si Jinchen, she always faced it with a smile.
"Don't cry, or you'll really go to work with panda eyes tomorrow." He took a tissue and gently wiped the tears from her face.
Jing Wanru hugged his arm and leaned on it: "A Ming, I'm sorry, I didn't know you would be so sad after I left."
"I don't know whether that was my past life or my lost memories, but I want to get to know you again."
Siming's lips curled up slightly: "Okay."
"Hello, my name is Siming, nice to meet you."
Jing Wanru sat up straight, wiped the tears from her face, and looked at him with a bright smile: "Hello, my name is Jing Wanru, nice to meet you."
The two smiled at each other, and the strange discomfort slowly disappeared in their smiles.
"A Ming, what happened next?" Jing Wanru knew that his story was not over yet.
"Later, Achen became seriously ill, and Mum, Big Sister, Atian, and the others all went out to seek treatment."
"I also believed what the housekeeper said and wanted to find him a little baby to bring him good luck."
"I did it with the idea of giving it a try, but I didn't expect that I would get a little lucky baby."
"Her arrival saved Achen, saved the lives of many people in our family, and even saved the lives of most people in the war."
Siming still remembers that when he first met the girl Juanjuan, he asked her if she was willing to stay here.
But she asked herself if she was cold or hungry.
Jing Wanru burst into tears again: "My Juanjuan is so nice, I really want to meet her."
"She is the warmest child I have ever met, like a little sun, not scorching, but warm." Si Ming said, pulling her hand.
"Aming, what would you do if Achen was not rescued?" Jing Wanru was very curious about how he would treat a strange child.
"I will raise her as my daughter and find her a good family in the future."
"But it seems that my idea will never come true. Achen looks at her more closely than his own eyes. He has been pampering and protecting her since she was a child."
"It's probably hard for others to catch her eye." Si Ming wanted to laugh when he thought of Si Jinchen's little tricks.