"Jingyu, don't worry, he won't bother you again."
Wen Lechun said softly, "Although this kid is a bit old-fashioned, he is a man of his word. He already knows what you mean and won't press the matter any further."
"Okay, I understand."
Lin Jingyu nodded slightly. "And you, are you going to continue wasting time?"
"I didn't waste any time."
Wen Lechun's smile faded. "You know what I mean. As long as you don't kick me out, that's fine."
"It's really unnecessary."
Lin Jingyu's brows furrowed in helplessness. "You're not young anymore. You should think about your family. Your willful behavior will only hurt them."
"Don't worry about that. My family supports me and they certainly won't have any bad opinions about you."
Wen Lechun smiled brightly, "Including my mother, she won't have any objections to you either."
They'd be even happier if you came home with me.
"Think it over carefully yourself."
Lin Jingyu sighed inwardly, "Let's go, we should go in and take our seats, lest they can't find us."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
...
The two entered, found seats, and sat down.
Lin Jingyu sat down with Xu Rulan and Xu Jiaojiao again.
The three of them ate while talking in hushed tones and watching the commotion.
After the newlyweds had finished their toasts, the banquet came to an end.
The guests began to leave the wedding banquet.
Lin Jingyu and the others found the bride, told her their news, and then prepared to go back.
As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I saw a middle-aged woman with an elegant demeanor, smiling at me.
Before Lin Jingyu could speak, he beckoned to her and gently called out, "Jingyu, come here, let's have a chat."
At that very moment.
Wen Lechun walked over from the other side and shouted, "Mom, what are you doing here?" "Why can't I be here?"
Madam Wen rolled her eyes at her stupid son and immediately went to meet the person who had just walked over and then stopped.
He warmly took her hand and said with a smile, "Come on, Jingyu, let's go talk."
"Auntie, hello."
Lin Jingyu forced herself to greet him.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Madam Wen nodded with a smile, saying as she walked, "Why don't you come over to play when you have time? That brat Le Chun is so ignorant. Don't be polite to him, just discipline him as you see fit..."
"Auntie, you must be joking."
Lin Jingyu was both amused and exasperated. "Le Chun and I are very good friends. I think he's a great guy."
"That's because you think highly of him."
Madam Wen glared at her son who had followed her out, and said with a look of disgust, "Look at him, he's not only stupid but also dumb. How could any girl like him?"
Jingyu, your aunt is entrusting this boy to you to keep an eye on. If he dares to disobey, break his legs. In our family, women are in charge, and men are just there to be disciplined.
Otherwise, he'll think he's the boss, so if he dares to disobey, he should be severely punished. Don't give him any face. If he dares to act like a boss, you should train him into a dog slave..."
"Mom, please stop talking."
Wen Lechun quickly stopped her, saying that if his mother continued, he would never be able to hold his head high in front of his sweetheart again.
"Get lost, it's none of your business."
Madam Wen, her face stern, snapped, "Don't interfere with my teaching of Jingyu how to manage her husband..."
"..."
Lin Jingyu's face turned bright red as she tried to suppress her laughter, unsure whether to laugh or not.
Before leaving, she finally learned that this Madam Wen's ancestors belonged to the Manchu nobility, no wonder she spoke with the tone of a 'Manchu aunt'.
...
Wen family.
Wen Lechun, who obediently went home with her mother, wore a fawning expression.
He ran up to his mother with a sycophantic air, patted Madam Wen's back and rubbed her shoulders as she sat on the sofa, and said with a hint of pride, "How about it, Mom? Isn't the daughter-in-law I found for you pretty good?"
"What do you mean 'not bad'? You're clearly not good enough for her."
Madam Wen snorted lightly, "Such a beautiful and intelligent girl, it's like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung for you to have as your wife."
"Mom, I'm your son, okay?"
Wen Lechun rolled her eyes in anger, "No matter how good Jingyu is, she's still your daughter-in-law. It's clearly your son's ability that's to make her this way."
"You're like a toad yawning with a big mouth."
Madam Wen gave a cold laugh, "Do you think I can't see that she's not interested in you yet? If you want to win her heart, you've got a long way to go."
"I might have to personally handle this; if I rely on you, my grandson might not be born for another ten years."
"Mom, who do you look down on?"
Wen Lechun was immediately displeased. "Your son is, after all, a handsome and dashing man. If I'm willing to take action, no woman can escape your son's grasp."
"Pah, shameless thing."
Madam Wen slapped her son's hand hard. "It's not too late to say such big words when you bring my grandson to me."
"Look at you, a nearly thirty-year-old man, still unable to marry a wife, let alone have my grandson. You're nothing but a good-for-nothing."
"Mom, don't worry."
Wen Lechun sat down next to his mother with a grin. "Jingyu was hurt by Aunt Peng's attitude, and Qibo is still watching her closely. Besides, she has a lot of responsibilities."
I never imagined I would have such feelings for her, so it's normal that I can't accept it right away.
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