Parents' Love: My Childhood Sweethearts with Jiang Weidong

Now Lin Wangshu understood why Jiang Defu disliked Jiang Weidong, and said to him gloatingly, "You're so flamboyant, our dad is getting dragged down because of you."

Jiang Weidong didn't understand. When they were eating, he felt Jiang Defu's gaze, like a sharp sword, shooting over him from time to time. Jiang Weidong felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and couldn't figure out what he had done to offend him.

After the meal, Jiang Defu pulled him aside and said with a stern face, "You brat, what were you thinking, learning to cook? You made me suffer because of you!"

Jiang Weidong felt very innocent. "I just wanted to make it for Wang Shu. You said I should treat my wife better."

"And what does this have to do with you?"

Jiang Defu snorted, "If you're good to your wife, then be good to her behind closed doors. Why are you showing off to everyone? Now your mother finds fault with everything I do!"

Ever since she sat down over the phone to teach Jiang Weidong how to cook, An Jie looked at her apron and then at Jiang Defu leisurely drinking tea. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and the more unfair it seemed.

Just then, Jiang Defu, who was smacking his lips, was hit in the face with an apron, followed by An Jie's indignant voice, "I quit! I'm going on strike!"

Jiang Defu, who had just pulled his apron off, looked surprised upon hearing this and asked, "What? What are you going to do?"

Anjie crossed her arms and said defiantly, "I want to resist. I can't let you oppress me anymore."

"Look at this house, I do all the laundry and cooking, and all you do is stand by and watch, like a rich old landlord!"

"Look at your son, he's better than you. He even knows to learn to cook for Wang Shu. You're not even as good as your own son!"

Next, Jiang Defu was inexplicably scolded, and then inexplicably began his household chores, otherwise An Jie would not feed him.

Now that Jiang Weidong, who ended his leisurely life, has been caught, Jiang Defu is naturally going to vent his anger!

Jiang Weidong finally understood, and laughed so hard he was shaking, leaning on the table. "Then you should be nicer to my mom. You can only improve by comparing yourself to her, right?"

"You brat!" Jiang Defu was furious at his smug look and stretched out his foot to kick his butt.

But now that he's older, he's not as agile as Jiang Weidong. He kicked at nothing and almost strained his back, only managing to stand up by holding onto the table.

At this point, Jiang Defu had no idea that the "torture" he suffered because of Jiang Weidong was yet to come.

Because she slept on the island, Lin Wangshu, who was fast asleep the next morning, was momentarily stunned when she heard the reveille outside. It took her a while to realize that she had gone home.

Because she was staying at her parents' house, Lin Wangshu didn't dare to stay in bed. Without Jiang Weidong calling her, she got up on her own.

Jiang Weidong watched her get dressed with her eyes closed and couldn't help but laugh, "Looks like the reveille still works. If possible, you should stay a few more days to adjust your sleep schedule!"

Lin Wangshu glanced at him with half an eyelid and said calmly, "Sure, I'll sleep with Mom and you can sleep with Dad, and we can feed the mosquitoes on this island."

Jiang Weidong fell silent; he didn't want to experience the feeling of being alone in an empty room again.

Moreover, Jiang Defu currently dislikes him, and who knows what strange ideas he might come up with to mess with him later.

Jiang Weidong got up early, and by the time Lin Wangshu finished washing up, he had already returned from his walk with Jiang Defu.

Back in the room, Jiang Weidong watched as Lin Wangshu diligently applied skincare products in front of the mirror, then sat down beside her with an eyebrow pencil and waited.

Drawing eyebrows every morning has become the most pleasant time for the two of them to be alone each day.

The morning sunlight streamed through the window and shone on the loving couple. The birds in the trees chirped and twittered, as if they too were rejoicing in their affection.

Lin Wangshu, smiling and closing her eyes, and Jiang Weidong, holding her chin and drawing intently, were both enjoying the moment, ignoring the noise outside the window.

Because the sun was shining brightly today, Anjie, who was airing out her quilts, glanced up and saw this beautiful scene.

In that instant, An Jie suddenly remembered the white and red plum blossom that Jiang Weiguo had brought home many years ago, in the same position, with the same eyebrow makeup.

At that time, An Jie dismissively remarked, "Petty!"

Anjie was stunned as she watched Zhang Chang draw his eyebrows. As a young girl, she longed for such a harmonious couple and had secretly wondered if her future partner would also be so romantic.

However, she later met Jiang Defu, a man who only knew how to do but not how to talk, so An Jie gradually buried these girlish thoughts deep in her heart.

"Mom, what are you looking at!" Anjie, who was in a daze, was startled back to her senses by a slap on her body. When she turned around, she saw that it was indeed Yafei.

"You silly child, why do you walk so quietly? You scared me!" Anjie patted his chest and complained to her.

Yafei had already seen it by following her gaze, and clicked her tongue in amazement, saying, "I never expected that my second brother, such a rough man, would have such a romantic side."

"Yes, what a beautiful scene. I wish I could have captured it on camera." Anjie couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Yafei also remembered what Anjie had whispered about Bai Hongmei to her before, and couldn't help but laugh and say, "Teacher An, you didn't say that about Bai Hongmei back then. How can you be so hypocritical?"

Anjie rolled her eyes at her after hearing that, "How can that be the same?"

Yafei deliberately argued with her, pressing for an answer, "What's different?"

"Anyway, I feel it's just different! It's different everywhere!" Anjie said with a snort, impatient with her arguing.

When it was time for breakfast, Jiang Defu was happy to see Yafei, but he still said, "Why do you come home every day? Didn't you come yesterday?"

Yafei pouted and said sourly, "So now that your eldest daughter is back, you think I'm in your way? Don't worry, I'm just here for breakfast, I'll leave in a bit."

After saying that, she glanced at Lin Wangshu's face again, and said with a meaningful smile, "Big sister, your eyebrows are quite beautiful today!"

"Really?" Lin Wangshu unconsciously touched her eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Weidong, and said frankly, "I also think it's quite beautiful, drawn by your second brother."

Then Jiang Weidong looked over, and the two smiled at each other.

Yafei covered her eyes, looking utterly disgusted. "The three of us are still sitting here, and you two are acting like this, I can't stand it anymore!"

An Jie, worried that Lin Wangshu might feel embarrassed, tapped her bowl with her chopsticks, saying, "Then why don't you eat your food properly? Who told you to be so talkative!"

Jiang Defu, however, felt a sense of foreboding rising in his heart; he felt that he was about to get into trouble again.

Sure enough, after returning to his room, he saw An Jie squinting at him for a while before suddenly asking, "Jiang Defu, do you love me?"