The next day, Lin Wangshu felt both ashamed and angry when she thought about the absurdity of the previous night, and she couldn't give Jiang Weidong, the culprit, a kind look.
Jiang Weidong knew he had been reckless, so he accepted Lin Wangshu's cold attitude and let her hit and scold him as she pleased.
Seeing that his attitude in admitting his mistake was fairly sincere, Lin Wangshu was angry for several days before she reluctantly forgave him.
The two had a falling out for a while, and although their relationship improved a lot, they both forgot one thing.
Lin Wangshu suddenly remembered it after a day of rehearsal, while eating an ice pop bought by a colleague, and then experiencing discomfort in her lower abdomen.
Her monthly period is about to start!
Lin Wangshu counted the days, hurriedly took out the half-eaten popsicle from her mouth, and slapped her forehead in frustration.
She always suffers when she has this period, often in excruciating pain, so she is very careful about her diet and always remembers to never touch anything cold before she comes.
Looking at the popsicle in her hand, Lin Wangshu sighed. Oh no, she was going to feel terrible in a few days!
Sure enough, two days later, Lin Wangshu was rehearsing on stage when she sensed something was wrong, so as soon as it ended, she immediately ran to the toilet.
Lin Wangshu felt a sharp pain in her stomach, as if a thousand needles were pricking it. She clutched her stomach, her face pale, and bit her lip to endure the pain.
Some of her colleagues noticed something was wrong with her, and since it was almost time to leave work, they told her to hurry home and rest.
Lin Wangshu didn't want to force herself, so after thanking them, she took her small bag and left.
After forcing herself to get home, Lin Wangshu didn't even change her shoes before collapsing onto the sofa and falling into a deep sleep.
When she woke up again, she saw Jiang Weidong frowning and looking at her with concern. "Little Moon, what's wrong? You look so pale. Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."
Hearing this, Lin Wangshu chuckled softly, "Back on the island, you wanted to carry me to the hospital. So many years have passed, and you haven't changed at all."
Jiang Weidong thought about it and understood. He couldn't help but blame himself, saying, "It's my fault. I forgot about this!"
After saying that, he kissed her forehead tenderly, "You rest well. I'll get you a hot water bottle first, and then I'll go make you some brown sugar water."
He moved quickly, and Lin Wangshu placed the hot water bottle on her lower abdomen. The comfortable temperature relieved her pain a lot, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, feeling as if she had come back to life.
After a while, Jiang Weidong brought over the brown sugar water he had cooked. Lin Wangshu took it and drank it in small sips.
However, she would occasionally glance up at Jiang Weidong and then secretly smile.
Jiang Weidong looked at him helplessly, "What's wrong? Is your stomach not hurting anymore? There's nothing on my face, why are you staring at me like that?"
Lin Wangshu bit into a red date and smiled, "When you first made brown sugar water for me, you said you would make it for me for the rest of your life. I didn't believe you, but I never thought it would come true now."
Jiang Weidong remembered, took her empty bowl, and said nostalgically, "Yes, back then, I didn't even want to marry a wife because of you, and you still didn't believe me!"
Hearing his complaints, Lin Wangshu spat the pit into his hand and snorted, "I've already given myself to you, so you're not at a loss!"
Jiang Weidong smiled and kissed her, saying contentedly, "I'm not at a loss; I've gotten a great deal by marrying such a beautiful girl like you."
Lin Wangshu first swung her foot triumphantly, then curled the corners of her mouth and said, "Hmph, you know that much."
Then she glanced at Jiang Weidong again, and said somewhat shyly in a low voice, "Actually, you are very good to me too. I am very happy to marry you."
For some reason, Jiang Weidong felt a surge of emotion upon hearing this. He hugged the person tightly and grinned, saying, "Really? I was worried that I wasn't good enough to you."
"How could that be?!" Lin Wangshu sat up straight excitedly and looked at him earnestly, saying, "You're so good to me, so incredibly good!"
"After you joined the army, I missed you terribly. When my stomach hurt, I longed for your brown sugar water."
"When I'm being bullied, I want you to stand up for me."
“And every day when I walk along the paths on the island, I wonder if I might turn around and see you holding hands with the anti-imperialist and smiling at me?”
"You're so good to me, so good that I can't live without you."
Hearing her sincere and heartfelt confession, Jiang Weidong's eyes welled up with tears. He buried his head in the crook of her neck and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you, Little Moon."
Thank you for liking me. Thank you for choosing me from among so many ordinary people!
When they went to sleep at night, the two of them stayed very close together, their heads touching, like mandarin ducks with intertwined necks.
Touching Lin Wangshu's hand, Jiang Weidong frowned. "Why are your hands so cold?"
Lin Wangshu sighed helplessly, "There's nothing I can do, my hands and feet get freezing cold every few days."
"Let me warm you up." Jiang Weidong pulled her hand and placed it on his stomach. He was as hot as a furnace, so it would be best to warm Lin Wangshu's body.
Lin Wangshu felt the warmth from his hand, smiled, and took his hand to place on her stomach. "Brother, warm my stomach too."
Jiang Weidong's hands were warm but not hot, and they felt much better than a hot water bottle. Lin Wangshu had been coveting them for a long time.
Jiang Weidong remained silent for a while before giving a soft "hmm".
Then he slowly lifted her clothes and placed them on her warm, soft lower abdomen.
With Jiang Weidong, like a hot water bottle constantly radiating heat, by her side, Lin Wangshu slept very comfortably at night, and woke up with a smile on her face in the morning.
After a period of simple and happy days, Lin Wangshu counted the time they had together on her fingers, then suddenly looked up at Jiang Weidong and smiled, "We'll both have a holiday in a few days, how about we go back to the island to see Mom and Dad? What do you say?"
Jiang Defu is now retired, and he doesn't have any hobbies, unlike Lao Ding who has a passion for fishing. Staying at home all day is boring for him.
Of the children, only Yafei remained on the island, occasionally providing Jiang Defu with some entertainment.
Therefore, Lin Wangshu thought that since they lived close to home, they could go home to visit more often when they had time.
Jiang Weidong nodded naturally and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Upon hearing this, Lin Wangshu stood up with great interest and was about to call home.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Weidong couldn't help but laugh and said, "There's no need to be in such a hurry. Wouldn't it be better if we gave them a surprise on that day?"
Lin Wangshu shook her head. "You don't understand. For parents, the sooner they find out, the sooner they'll be happy."
Sure enough, when Anjie received the call and learned that they were going home in a few days, she was overjoyed.
"Okay, Mom will pick you up at the dock. Your uncle has caught a lot of fish these past few days, and I've saved them all for you. I'll cook them for you when you get here!"
After Anjie hung up the phone, Yafei's teasing voice came from the other end, "Big sister, don't worry, I'll come pick you and the 'cook squad leader' up too!"
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