When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

Jiang Feng blushed at his mother's words and said helplessly, "Mom! What are you talking about? I'm still a high school student, okay!"

"Isn't it too early to say these things now?"

"What's wrong with high school students?"

Liu Aifang curled her lip nonchalantly, "I've known your dad since the second year of junior high! Back then, I bullied him by pulling his ears every day, and we ended up going to the same high school!"

"I forced him to apply to the same university as me, and then we got married smoothly after graduation!"

Jiang Jianguo pushed up his glasses, recalling those youthful and beautiful memories, and a gentle smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Yes, those were truly wonderful times."

"Speaking of which..."

Liu Aifang suddenly remembered something, turned to look at her two children, her eyes shining, "That's right, son! I think when you fill out your college applications, you and Weilan should just apply to the same university!"

"ah?!"

Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

The two exchanged a glance instinctively.

My mom suddenly made us both apply to the same university.

The implications here are incredibly strong!

Their eyes met briefly in the air before parting, both seeing the embarrassment and shyness in each other's eyes.

"Mom! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Jiang Feng's ears burned, and his face flushed as he loudly protested, "Wei Lan is my sister!"

Liu Aifang had no idea what her two children were imagining, and naturally slapped her thigh.

"yes!"

"I know Weilan is your sister, that's why I let you both apply to the same university!"

"That way, you, as the older brother, can take care of your younger sister and prevent Weilan from being bullied at school!"

"call!"

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh! So that's what you meant, Mom! You scared me to death."

Shen Weilan, who was standing to the side, also breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was a blush that rushed straight to her heart.

The girl's fair and delicate cheeks instantly flushed with an alluring blush, like a steaming teapot bubble.

"Auntie, Uncle, I...I'll go back to my room now!"

She lowered her head in a panic, like a frightened fawn, and ran back to her room in a panic.

Jiang Jianguo stood to the side and raised his hand to adjust his glasses.

He first glanced at the tightly closed door, then at his silly son who was still scratching his head, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, as if he understood something.

The two kids' reaction...

It was exactly the same as when he was dating his wife back then, but before they had confessed their feelings.

The only difference is that his wife has a fiery and proactive personality, while his silly son and Wei Lan are both introverted and keep their feelings hidden.

……

late at night.

In the dim light of the master bedroom, Jiang Jianguo folded his glasses and placed them on the bedside table before turning over.

"Aifang".

He lowered his voice and suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Liu Aifang was wearing a face mask that Shen Weilan had bought a couple of days ago.

"Don't you... feel that something's not quite right between our son and Wei Lan?"

Jiang Jianguo carefully considered his words.

Liu Aifang paused, turned her head, and looked blankly at him: "What's wrong? Everything's fine."

In her eyes, her son used to be too honest and introverted, even a bit dull.

And Wei Lan has grown up to be as beautiful and delicate as a fairy.

She didn't even dare to think about it in that direction.

Jiang Jianguo shook his head helplessly.

Although he usually seems honest and unassuming, and rarely utters a word, he is actually quite perceptive when it comes to reading people.

He simply didn't want to conform to social norms.

"Think carefully about the reactions of these two kids today. Don't they remind you of our first love back then?"

He coughed and said softly.

"Back in our day?"

Liu Aifang was stunned, then reminisced about the beautiful memories of those days.

A moment later, she suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes gleaming with surprise.

"Old Jiang, you mean... Wei Lan likes our Xiao Feng?! Really?!"

"pretty close."

Jiang Jianguo sighed, "But Aifang, isn't your focus a bit off? Why don't you care whether our son likes Weilan or not?"

"snort!"

Liu Aifang snorted coldly, rolling her eyes with an air of domineering arrogance: "He dares not like her? Does he even have a choice? If he doesn't like Wei Lan, I'll break his legs!"

In her heart, Shen Weilan was simply the perfect daughter-in-law.

She is beautiful and has a well-behaved personality.

Most importantly, they grew up by my side and I know them well. If they marry into my family, there will be no mother-in-law/daughter-in-law conflicts!

"Old Jiang, then you tell me..."

Liu Aifang rubbed her hands together excitedly, "Should we find an auspicious day to have the two children get engaged first, and then hold the wedding next year?"

"Stop! Stop it now!"

Jiang Jianguo was so startled he almost jumped out of bed. He quickly calmed his impatient wife, saying, "The two children are about to take the college entrance exam. As elders, we must not break the ice. It's best to let nature take its course."

"Have you forgotten how your parents treated us back then?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Aifang's emotions cooled down, and a complex and somber look flashed in her eyes.

Yes.

Back then, her family was well-off, but her parents looked down on Jiang Jianguo, who came from a poor background, and tried every means to obstruct him, even threatening to sever ties with him.

Even after they got married, every time they went back to her parents' home to visit relatives over the years, her parents and those snobbish relatives never gave them a kind look.

"Too……"

Liu Aifang sighed, "Children and grandchildren have their own destinies; we won't interfere."

She paused, her tone becoming somewhat somber: "By the way, next week is my dad's 60th birthday."

"No matter what they think of us, we still have to go back for this birthday banquet; we can't be impolite."

Jiang Jianguo nodded, and in the darkness, his rough hands grasped his wife's hands: "I remember, let's bring Xiaofeng and Weilan along too."

As he spoke, he thought of the Canglan Medal that his son had received, and couldn't help but grin.

Jiang Jianguo really doesn't have any real skills.

I've endured countless scornful looks and sarcastic remarks for most of my life.

but……

His son is a true hero!

This time when he went back to his wife's family home, he wanted to see who would dare to give them the cold shoulder!