The second sister wasn't afraid of him at all, because every time her brother-in-law came back, he would tell her how amazing their Brother Lei was.
Young girls admire heroic figures the most, and in Zhu Ermei's eyes, Lei Tingjun was the most important person she had ever met up close in her life.
With admiration in her heart, Zhu Ermei carefully approached Lei Tingjun, holding her textbook for doing homework: "Uncle Lei, can you explain my homework to me? I don't know how to do this problem."
Lei Tingjun turned around, glanced at the little girl, took the difficult problem from the homework she handed him, and said, "Give me the pen, I'll help you solve it."
Elementary school math is very simple, but Lei Tingjun patiently wrote out the formulas and explained the tricks to his second sister.
The second sister looked at Lei Tingjun with great admiration and said exaggeratedly, "Uncle Lei, you're amazing! I understood it as soon as you explained it!"
Ji Wanmei and Zhu Shuangyan, who were standing nearby, couldn't help but laugh.
Zhu Shuangyan stroked her belly affectionately and said to Ji Wanmei, "Now that Brother Lei is back to see your father, your marriage should be settled, right?"
Ji Wanmei smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's settled."
Zhu Shuangyan asked, "So when do you plan to get married?"
Ji Wanmei was still watching Lei Tingjun, who was helping her second sister with her homework, and said, "That depends on when he proposes to me."
Zhu Shuangyan was stunned: "We've already formally met each other's parents, which means we're engaged, right? Do we still need to propose again?"
Ji Wanmei turned her head, smiling brightly, and winked: "That's right, whether it's dating or getting married, a sense of ceremony is very important."
“He has to propose to me first before I can say yes.” Ji Wanmei smiled slyly. “If he’s not smart enough to take the initiative, he’ll miss his chance.”
Zhu Shuangyan chuckled: "I think that in Brother Lei's whole life, no one can control or manipulate him except you, Ji Wanmei. And yet he willingly lets you control him completely."
Ji Wanmei teased him, "Isn't your A-Qiang the same?"
“Ugh, don’t even mention him. He’s so stubborn. He doesn’t listen to anything I say most of the time. It goes in one ear and out the other.” Zhu Shuangyan complained happily. “It’s a good thing we live in different places. If we were together every day, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to stand his temper.”
Ji Wanmei exposed her: "Nonsense, look how much A-Qiang cares about you. Knowing we were coming back, he eagerly asked us to bring things back for you and the child."
Zhu Shuangyan also said, "Look at Brother Lei, he's quite patient with his sister. You two should get married soon and have a child. He'll definitely love a daughter."
Ji Wanmei turned her head and gazed tenderly at Lei Tingjun, who was sitting on a wooden chair with his knees bent, his lips pursed and his brows furrowed, earnestly explaining his homework to his younger sister, who was a primary school student.
The soft evening light shone through the glass of the courtyard, illuminating the yellow wooden table under the eaves. He had short, black hair, distinct features, and a face sculpted like a knife. His sword-like eyebrows were raised sharply, his eyes were dark and piercing, and his lips, neither thin nor thick, were pursed. When he wasn't smiling, he was cold and serious, but when he smiled... probably only Ji Wanmei had ever seen him smile.
Sensing Ji Wanmei's gaze, Lei Tingjun turned his head and met her eyes.
A gentle, tender smile immediately surfaced in the depths of his dark eyes, shimmering with light.
Ji Wanmei smiled sweetly at him.
Really? He likes daughters?
Ji Wanmei had never discussed the issue of children with him before, so she didn't know anything about it.
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