Parents' Love: My Childhood Sweethearts with Jiang Weidong

After spending a few days at home with Jiang Weidong, Lin Wangshu soon had to go back to work.

Therefore, the night before, before going to bed, she looked at Jiang Weidong and warned him, "Don't touch me tonight. I have to go to work tomorrow, and I need to conserve my energy tonight!"

Still not reassured, she took out another blanket from the closet, deciding to sleep separately from him.

Jiang Weidong found it amusing. "I've already agreed, why are you being so wary of me?"

Lin Wangshu pouted, "I'm just doing this in case!"

After turning off the lights at night, Lin Wangshu had just closed her eyes when she heard a rustling sound beside her. Then she felt her arm tighten and she was pulled into another quilt.

After holding her in his arms, Jiang Weidong breathed a satisfied sigh of relief. Noticing Lin Wangshu's struggle, he smiled and hugged her tighter, saying, "Don't move, I won't touch you, I'll just hug you."

After feeling that Jiang Weidong's hands were indeed behaving properly, Lin Wangshu stopped what she was doing and found a comfortable position to lie down in his arms.

Actually, after so many days, Lin Wangshu had gotten used to being held while sleeping at night.

Moreover, Jiang Weidong was in good health and had a lot of energy, so the bed was always warm. Lin Wangshu loved to put her feet on him to keep them warm.

After a good night's sleep, Lin Wangshu got up early, washed up, ate breakfast, and then sat in front of the vanity mirror to start putting on makeup.

Jiang Weidong had never seen her wear makeup before. Seeing her applying layer after layer of makeup, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "You're so pretty, why do you need to put on so much stuff?"

Lin Wangshu loved hearing that, and gave him a pleased look, thinking to herself, "Because it makes me even prettier!"

Jiang Weidong smiled but didn't say anything. In his opinion, Lin Wangshu looked good enough with her bare face, but he didn't say it to avoid spoiling Lin Wangshu's mood.

Lin Wangshu took out an eyebrow pencil and lightly brushed it across her eyebrows. Seeing Jiang Weidong watching intently through the mirror, she couldn't help but laugh and say, "Are you staring at me because you want to do my makeup?"

Jiang Weidong chuckled and shook his head, "I don't know how to do that. I'd probably turn you into an ugly monster."

“You can learn if you don’t know how.” Lin Wangshu put down her eyebrow pencil and turned to look at him. “Zhang Chang in ancient times loved his wife deeply and drew her eyebrows every day. This is a pleasure in the boudoir. Don’t you want to try it?”

Jiang Weidong twirled his fingers, and seeing her arched eyebrows like the moon, a thought struck him. He smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, please teach me, my wife."

Lin Wangshu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "No problem, we'll start when we get home tonight!"

After saying that, she turned around with a smile, and in a great mood, she applied lipstick in front of the mirror, completing the last step.

After finishing her makeup, Lin Wangshu cupped her face in her hands and looked at Jiang Weidong with a smile, saying, "How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

"Beautiful!" Jiang Weidong nodded involuntarily.

He felt that Little Moon's hands were like magic; although her face hadn't changed, it looked even more delicate.

"Do I look better with makeup, or without makeup?" Lin Wangshu asked with a mischievous grin, deliberately trying to embarrass him.

Jiang Weidong understood, bent down and kissed her lips, and chuckled, "You look good both ways, whether you're wearing light or heavy makeup."

Lipstick tends to smudge easily at this time of year, and Jiang Weidong's kiss left his lips stained red as well.

Lin Wangshu chuckled, smeared some lipstick on his lower lip, and waved her fingertip at him, unable to suppress her laughter, saying, "Are you imitating Jia Baoyu, wanting to taste what the lipstick on my lips tastes like?"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Weidong quickly wiped his mouth with his hand. Looking at the red mark on his hand, he said thankfully, "Luckily I didn't go out. If someone had seen me, I would have become a laughing stock."

Lin Wangshu picked up her lipstick and touched up her makeup again. As the two of them left and Jiang Weidong was locking the door, she suddenly smiled slyly and said to Jiang Weidong, "Weidong, turn around."

Jiang Weidong turned around, confused. In a flash, Lin Wangshu hugged his face and kissed him hard on the cheek.

After the kiss, Lin Wangshu laughed and ran down the stairs quickly, teasingly saying, "Brother, this is a kiss on the way to work, so please don't wipe it off!"

Jiang Weidong wiped his cheek, looked at the red mark on his palm, and said with a helpless smile, "Why did you run so fast? I wanted to see you off."

When Lin Wangshu returned home in the afternoon, she smelled the aroma of food as soon as she opened the door. Overjoyed, she put down her bag and headed to the kitchen.

Seeing Jiang Weidong wearing an apron, Lin Wangshu leaned against the doorway and teased, "Oh my, whose husband is this? He's so virtuous!"

When Jiang Weidong saw her return, he turned off the stove, turned around and smiled, "Your family, come and serve the dishes."

Seeing the red mark on his cheek, Lin Wangshu was shocked. Without even asking when he had learned to cook, she rushed over and hugged his head, exclaiming, "Oh my god! Why didn't you wipe it off?!"

"You're not going to wear this on all day, are you? I'm so embarrassed!"

Seeing her strong reaction, Jiang Weidong smiled slightly, but calmly said, "You said you weren't allowed to wipe it, so of course I'll listen to you."

"I was just kidding!" Lin Wangshu was on the verge of tears when she realized he had taken it seriously.

The thought of so many people seeing this made Lin Wangshu cover her face. It was so embarrassing! How could she ever go out in public again?

"Alright!" Jiang Weidong chuckled inwardly before removing her hand from his face. "I was just kidding, I put this on again when I got home."

"You scared me to death!" Lin Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief at first, then angrily stomped on him.

"It's my fault." Jiang Weidong obediently admitted his mistake, then lowered his head and kissed her, smiling as he said, "So I cooked a meal to make amends to you!"

"Then I'll have to try your cooking first," Lin Wangshu said with a haughty snort, raising her head rather arrogantly.

Jiang Weidong took off his apron, smiled confidently, and said, "Comments are welcome."

At the dining table, Lin Wangshu picked up a piece of shredded potato, chewed it a few times, and looked up at him in surprise, "When did you learn to cook? How come it tastes so much like Mom's!"

"I made the call; I learned it on the spot."

Lin Wangshu nearly choked upon hearing this. She swallowed the food in her mouth and exclaimed in surprise, "You learned it so quickly? You're so talented!"

Seeing her surprise, Jiang Weidong asked doubtfully, "Is it that difficult? Just write down the steps and follow them, right? I think it's similar to flying a plane."

After saying that, he glanced at Lin Wangshu's eyebrows and said eagerly, "I'd really like to try drawing eyebrows now, it shouldn't be too difficult."