Restaurant.
Wen Sheng's seat was arranged next to Jiang Ruxin, and before she had picked up her chopsticks, her bowl was already filled with dishes, all of which were her favorites.
She repeatedly expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, Uncle Jiang—"
"Eat more, you're too skinny." Jiang Ruxin's attention returned to Wen Sheng, shifting away from Fu Yanlin.
As he served dishes to Wen Sheng, he engaged in idle chit-chat, creating a harmonious atmosphere at the meal.
It happened that Zhu Qingjia and Chen Meijuan were also there, and the three of them talked a lot about the past events in Jiazhou.
Before they knew it, the conversation turned to Wen Tingshu.
Chen Lanjuan sighed, "Teacher Wen was a good person, what a pity."
"Mom, have some fish." Zhu Qingjia urgently signaled Chen Lanjuan with his eyes, hinting her not to bring up such sad matters in front of Wen Sheng.
"I'm sorry, Asheng—" Chen Lanjuan belatedly realized her faux pas, showing a guilty expression.
"It's okay."
