Parents' Love: My Childhood Sweethearts with Jiang Weidong

Jiang Defu and An Jie both paused, looked at Jiang Weidong and Lin Wangshu holding hands, exchanged a glance, and then both laughed.

Their reaction surprised Lin Wangshu. She was completely bewildered by their laughter. When she turned to look at Jiang Weidong, she found that he was just as confused.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Weidong couldn't help but ask when he saw that they were only looking at him and Wang Shu and laughing without saying anything.

Jiang Defu put the cup on the table and finally spoke, "We're laughing at you for being so impatient, you can't even stand it for a day!"

An Jie wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, took out the household registration book from her pocket and handed it to Jiang Weidong, "Here, take this, we've already prepared it."

Jiang Weidong took it blankly. What did this mean? It seemed like An Jie had expected this all along, even carrying the household registration book with her.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, An Jie laughed again and said smugly, "You're my son, how could I not know what you're thinking? I already knew why you came here."

"Your dad bet you'd tell us tonight, and I thought you'd at least wait until tomorrow, but I didn't expect this."

Jiang Defu snorted and replied, "I didn't expect you to be so greedy, you can't even wait a second."

Lin Wangshu couldn't help but chuckle when she heard him say that, but Jiang Weidong didn't care. This was a big deal for him to get married, so what was wrong with being in a hurry? It wasn't shameful!

Carefully putting the household registration booklet into his pocket, Jiang Weidong assured his parents, "Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will be good to Wang Shu for the rest of my life."

Jiang Defu's eyes flashed with satisfaction, but his face remained serious. "You better keep your word, or I'll break your legs!"

Looking at the handsome couple in front of her, An Jie felt a sense of relief. Childhood sweethearts, what a beautiful relationship, and today they have finally become husband and wife.

"Alright, Lao Jiang, you haven't finished mopping the floor yet, have you? Don't try to shirk your responsibilities!"

An Jie wanted to give the two some space alone, and seeing Jiang Defu sitting on the sofa, who seemed to lack any sense of propriety, she spoke up to remind him.

Jiang Defu had no choice but to leave with a bitter face. He had been dragging it out all morning, and An Jie was still not satisfied. Did it have to be so bright that people could see their shadows?

Once the two of them were outside, Jiang Weidong couldn't hold back any longer. He picked up Lin Wangshu beside him and spun her around happily, saying, "Little Moon, you're finally mine."

Lin Wangshu instinctively hugged his neck tightly, her face beaming with smiles, and planted a fierce kiss on his lips as if asserting her ownership, "You're mine now too!"

"Jiang Weidong, come out and help!"

Jiang Defu's back ached from mopping the floor, and he couldn't stand seeing Jiang Weidong so leisurely, so he shouted angrily.

Jiang Weidong, who was immersed in the pleasures of love, was unwilling to move, but thinking that there was plenty of time in the future, he could only reluctantly reply, "Oh, I know!"

With everyone in the family busy, Lin Wangshu felt embarrassed to be idle, so she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to go to the kitchen to help. Yafei, who was sitting and picking vegetables, saw her and immediately teased her with a smile.

"Congratulations, eldest sister! You're now a true second sister-in-law!"

An Jie, who was rolling out noodles, frowned upon hearing this. "Second sister-in-law? What kind of address is that? It sounds awful."

Yafei chuckled and looked at Lin Wangshu meaningfully, "Ask my older sister, she knows."

Lin Wangshu thought the name sounded familiar. After thinking for a long time, she finally realized, "This is the name of Shixia Village, right? You went to Dad's hometown?"

Seeing Yafei covering her mouth and chuckling, Lin Wangshu tapped her forehead in annoyance, "How did you manage to find out about this? When did this happen?"

Yafi covered her forehead and continued to tease her, "I didn't find out this myself, the villagers told me on their own, they really care about you."

"They even asked me if you and my second brother had a baby yet. They were so disappointed when they found out you weren't married. They said that since you're so beautiful, your baby would definitely be good-looking too."

Lin Wangshu was speechless. After glaring at Yafei with a mischievous grin, she just kept her head down and helped Anjie chop vegetables.

Anjie, fearing she would be embarrassed, quickly came to her rescue, saying, "Yafei, you talk too much. If your second brother finds out, see how he deals with you."

Yafei stuck out her tongue and made a shushing gesture. "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, alright?"

Looking at the graceful young woman beside her, Anjie couldn't help but recall the first time she met her. She was small, didn't like to talk, and just timidly looked at her.

Although she looked well-behaved, her eyes, which resembled her friend's, were full of vigilance and unease, which pained her.

Back then, Yafei was still an infant in swaddling clothes, and Lin Wangshu was the first daughter she devoted all her heart and soul to raising.

Nearly twenty years have passed, and that tender and fragile flower from back then has finally grown up under her care.

“Wang Shu, you can have the child if you want, or you can not. I don’t care about that, and Wei Dong won’t care either. Just live according to your own wishes.”

After thinking it over, An Jie finally told Lin Wangshu what was on her mind.

Lin Wangshu looked up in surprise, "Mom, aren't you afraid that Weidong will have no descendants?"

An Jie's open-mindedness surprised Lin Wangshu. Not to mention this era, even decades from now, people will still attach great importance to carrying on the family line, let alone the fact that Jiang Weidong is An Jie's biological son.

An Jie smiled and shook her head, "This is a matter between you two. Besides, you two grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Compared to you, I think Wei Dong cares more about you."

Lin Wangshu turned her head away shyly after hearing this, "He is indeed very good."

“Of course.” Anjie whispered in her ear, “Of the three sons I raised, the eldest is heartless and the youngest is cowardly.”

"Only the second child is the most outstanding and knows how to care for others, so Mom will leave him to you."

It is said that raising a child is a lifelong worry, even for a hundred years. An Jie wanted Lin Wangshu to live a carefree life in her next life, so she personally chose a reliable sapling to shelter her from the wind and rain for the rest of her life.

"Mom!" Lin Wangshu understood, hugged An Jie tightly, and tears welled up in her eyes. "You've been so good to me."

Anjie smiled and hugged her, "I'm your mother."

Weimin's ship was about to arrive. The house had been cleaned spotlessly, and the table was already set with food and wine. Only then did Anjie nod in satisfaction.

On the way to pick her up, Yafei saw Anjie smiling smugly, so she took her arm and asked, "Mom, your attitude is completely different from when you picked up Bai Hongmei last time."

"It seems you really like your little daughter-in-law."

Anjie's smile faltered, and she slapped her hand. "Why are you bringing her up on such a wonderful day?"

Yafei glanced at Lin Wangshu on the other side and asked a tricky question, "Compared to your second daughter-in-law, which one do you prefer?"

“Is that even a question?” Anjie smiled. “Then of course I like my daughter more.”

Lin Wangshu smiled and leaned her head on An Jie's shoulder, "I love my dear mother the most too."

An Jie smiled and waved her hand, "Then Wei Dong will be unhappy."

After saying that, both Jiang Weidong and Yafei looked at him and laughed.

Upon arriving at the dock, the group didn't have to wait long before they heard the ship's horn and saw Jiang Weimin standing on the deck waving in the distance.

As soon as the boat stopped, Jiang Weimin pulled a girl with an oval face off the boat. "Mom, this is my girlfriend, Mingxu."