Parents' Love: My Childhood Sweethearts with Jiang Weidong

Jiang Weidong's kick was so forceful that Jiang Changyi collapsed to the ground, unable to get up for a long time, clutching his chest and groaning in pain.

Hearing Jiang Weidong's words, Jiang Changyi felt a surge of resentment. If he had known they weren't siblings, he would never have done such a thing.

"What did you say? I don't understand! If you're going to make me angry, then hit me a couple more times!"

Jiang Changyi's face still showed his usual pathetic state, and although tears welled up in his eyes, he spoke with an air of righteousness.

"You know exactly what I'm saying, so you'd better watch yourself!"

Jiang Weidong stood up, coldly watched him put on an act, left a meaningful remark, and strode away.

Jiang Changyi, lying on the ground, was both angry and afraid. He feared that Jiang Weidong would complain to Jiang Defu, which would ruin his future.

As he thought about it, the emotions that had been building up inside him for the past few days suddenly burst forth, and he sat on the ground, covered his face, and started crying.

Hearing the crying, the three younger members of the Jiang family poked their heads out of the house to see what was going on.

Yafei looked at Jiang Weidong excitedly and said in an admiring tone, "Second Brother, did you make him cry?"

Jiang Weidong tapped her on the head and asked her instead of answering, "Where's your older sister?"

"She's in her room." Yafei rubbed her head nonchalantly, then grabbed Ya Ning and ran out.

Jiang Weidong hesitated as he arrived at Lin Wangshu's door, straightened his collar, raised his hand as if to knock, but then lowered it, pacing back and forth in a dilemma.

But then the door suddenly opened, and Lin Wangshu, arms crossed, looked at him leisurely. "Are you taking a stroll in front of my door?"

Jiang Weidong just stared at her without saying a word. Lin Wangshu felt uneasy under his gaze and unconsciously touched her face, saying awkwardly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Jiang Weidong stared at her, swallowed hard, and as if he had made up his mind, took a few steps forward.

Lin Wangshu was forced to retreat by his imposing manner. When she saw Jiang Weidong walk in, he turned around and closed the door tightly, and she couldn't help but feel flustered.

"What...what are you doing? Are you trying to bully me again?!"

Lin Wangshu was a little scared when she saw him turn around. What happened last night was still too much for her. Seeing Jiang Weidong's attitude now, she was afraid that he would get addicted and she wouldn't be able to handle it.

Jiang Weidong didn't say anything, but took a few steps forward and pressed her down onto the bed.

"No, we can only do this after we get married!" Lin Wangshu shouted, clutching her collar and closing her eyes.

Unexpectedly, with a loud thud, Lin Wangshu opened her eyes again to find Jiang Weidong kneeling on the ground.

"Wang Shu, I'm so sorry, I was such a jerk last night!"

Jiang Weidong looked ashamed and looked up at Lin Wangshu, who had stood up in fright.

Lin Wangshu quickly reached out to pull him up, "Get up quickly, let's talk about it when we're up!"

Jiang Weidong grabbed her hand and said earnestly, "Wang Shu, marry me!"

Lin Wangshu was completely flustered and had nowhere to retreat. Jiang Weidong's determined gaze made her heart race. She could only turn her head away and say in a trembling voice, "What's the use of asking me this?"

"Then are you willing?" Jiang Weidong asked, his voice dry as he gripped her hand tightly.

At this moment, Jiang Weidong and Lin Wangshu were kneeling and standing respectively, one short and one tall, one looking up and the other looking down.

But Lin Wangshu felt the affection in his eyes crashing over her like waves, leaving her defenseless. She could only blush and confess her feelings.

"I do!"

Jiang Weidong excitedly grabbed her hand and kissed it several times. "That's great, thank you, Wangshu."

"Get up quickly!" Lin Wangshu shyly withdrew her hand and gently kicked him.

Jiang Weidong got up from the ground and stared at her with delight, his eyes unwilling to leave Lin Wangshu for a moment.

"Tell me, what happened to you last night?"

Lin Wangshu only then remembered that she still had something important to ask, so she raised her chin and asked him with a straight face.

Jiang Weidong remembered Jiang Changyi, and the joy on his face faded considerably. He frowned in disgust and said, "It was Jiang Changyi. He deliberately sent me to your room last night while I was drunk."

"Doesn't he know I'm not a child of the Jiang family?"

Lin Wangshu knew what Jiang Changyi was up to after a moment's thought, and felt disgusted.

Jiang Weidong nodded. "I kicked him. When Dad comes home tonight, I need to have a good talk with him about Jiang Changyi."

Lin Wangshu still felt a chill run down her spine when she thought about it. She hadn't expected Jiang Changyi to be so wicked. She couldn't help but hold Jiang Weidong's hand and say thankfully, "Luckily it was you, otherwise..."

Jiang Weidong also considered another possibility, and his expression darkened further, but he still patted her hand to comfort her: "Don't worry, he wouldn't dare. He still wants a future!"

Just then, Jiang Weiguo's voice came from outside, "Weidong, come out for a moment."

Lin Wangshu nudged him, and although Jiang Weidong was somewhat reluctant, he still left, turning back every few steps.

Jiang Weiguo had just returned from Lao Ding's house, his face still showing signs of hangover fatigue. He rubbed his temples and said to Jiang Weidong, "I blacked out yesterday. Did you manage to get anything out of that kid?"

Jiang Weidong still remembered the incident and nodded affirmatively, "He's not our dad's son, he's his nephew."

"Huh? This is too absurd!" Jiang Weiguo exclaimed, dumbfounded, not expecting the truth to be like this.

"Does Dad know about this? Should we tell him?"

Jiang Weidong didn't know either, but he didn't want Jiang Changyi to stay any longer. "Let's tell him tonight."

Jiang Weiguo thought about it and, not wanting to keep Jiang Defu in the dark, nodded in agreement.

During dinner that evening, Jiang Changyi looked at Jiang Weidong with unease, fearing that he would be exposed.

"Dad, my older brother and I have something to tell you!"

Seeing Jiang Defu about to go back into the house with the newspaper, Jiang Weidong quickly stopped him.

Jiang Defu looked at them with some surprise, then said with his hands behind his back, "Alright, come in!"

Jiang Changyi looked over in alarm, his hands trembling uncontrollably as he cleared the dishes.

Once inside the room, Jiang Weiguo was still struggling with how to tell his father, but Jiang Weidong cut to the chase and asked, "Dad, what are you planning to do with Jiang Changyi?"

Jiang Weiguo didn't expect him to be so blunt, so he quickly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Dad, it's not good for him to stay at our house all the time, and Mom definitely won't want to come back."

Jiang Defu snorted, crossed his legs, and asked Jiang Weidong, "So, what do you want me to do with him?"

Jiang Weidong had long noticed the subtle difference in his father's attitude towards Jiang Changyi, so he smiled and probed, "Isn't this what you say? Isn't he your nephew?"

"How did you know?" Jiang Defu sat up straight abruptly, looking at him with astonishment.

"Dad, you knew?" Jiang Weiguo was even more surprised than him; his father had known all along!

"Anyway, you should get rid of him as soon as possible. This guy has ulterior motives; you don't want to raise a thankless wretch!"

As Jiang Weidong had expected, he directly stated his purpose.

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Defu didn't expect his second son to be so hostile towards Jiang Changyi, and looked at him with some confusion.

Jiang Weidong couldn't bring himself to say it, so he could only awkwardly try to evade the question by saying, "You should ask him yourself!"

Jiang Defu became even more curious, but seeing that Jiang Weidong was reluctant to talk, he waved them out with a look of disdain, "Go away, all of you get out. Call Jiang Changyi in; I want to see what he's up to!"

Jiang Weidong stood up and walked out, hands in his pockets, and said to Jiang Changyi, "Please come in, my dad is looking for you!"

Jiang Changyi glanced at him helplessly, swallowed hard, and walked in cautiously.

As soon as he entered the house, Jiang Defu sat on the sofa reading the newspaper. Knowing that he had come in, he neither spoke nor looked at him, treating him as if he were invisible.

Looking at Jiang Defu's expressionless face, Jiang Changyi didn't dare to sit down and stood there anxiously wondering if Jiang Defu knew anything about it.

Time ticked by, and Jiang Changyi's back was soaked with cold sweat. After hearing Jiang Defu shout, "Speak!", Jiang Changyi was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Father, I was wrong. I was blinded by greed. I shouldn't have schemed against my second brother and eldest sister!"