Chapter 368: I Will Be Waiting For You At Home

"You think it's delicious?" Si Rong was very happy; she felt that she and Fang Ting truly shared a deep bond.

Truly in-laws in a past life, and soulmates in this one.

Fang Ting swallowed the bitterness in her mouth and nodded against her conscience once more.

"If it's delicious, then eat more!" Hu Qian hurriedly served her a few more pieces, "Don't be a stranger with Auntie Qian!"

Fang Ting:...

It wasn't that she wanted to eat any more, but Auntie Qian was truly unreasonably enthusiastic today.

"By the way, have you found a partner yet?" Hu Qian asked with concern.

She felt this young woman was quite good, though not a match for her eldest son, but she would be quite suitable for her second son.

Jiang Yu:...

"Mom, I have Xiao Yanyan."

Fang Ting took a moment to roll her eyes at Jiang Yu; what a little brat! He distanced himself fast! He didn't think she would have her eye on him, did he?

She couldn't forget the eyesore of this guy running around bare-bottomed when he was little.

"Then Auntie Qian will introduce someone suitable to you later!"

Hu Qian took her hand, "It's better to get married as soon as possible. Look at Jiang Cheng; how good it is now that he has a wife, he can eat such delicious, hot meals as soon as he gets home!"

Fang Ting:...

"These meals are... made by her?"

Si Rong nodded.

Yes, yes.

Fang Ting:...

The word "terrible" was practically jumping out of her mouth.

But in the end, she couldn't bear to hurt such a delicate young woman.

Si Rong had just gotten engaged to Jiang Cheng and was likely trying her best to please the Jiang Family right now; if she said it tasted bad, it would make things difficult for Si Rong in front of the Jiang Family.

After a while, she realized, eh? Why should she consider her love rival so much?

After the meal, Jiang Cheng took Si Rong out for a walk to help digest.

Looking at their well-matched backs, Fang Ting's eyes turned slightly red.

Hu Qian acted as if she hadn't seen it, and in the subsequent chat with Fang Ting, she nonchalantly revealed that her son and Si Rong would be married in a few days, and that the two were already sleeping in the same room.

Come to think of it, it was also due to lax family discipline.

Si Rong looked very sleepy; she must not have slept well last night because of her son...

It was a waste that she and Aiguo had worried before that he wouldn't like women; who would have thought, who would have thought, he clearly liked them immensely.

Before he married a wife, when asked if he had any vacation time, Jiang Cheng would say: A real man should prioritize his career.

Now that he is getting married, he has suddenly become fond of asking for leave.

Now he even has the good habit of taking a walk after meals.

When Fang Ting left the Jiang Family, she was utterly dejected.

"Sister Ting!" Jiang Dacheng was waiting at her door, holding an aluminum lunch box, "I... I brought you some braised lion's head meatballs I made myself."

Somehow, she recalled the scene at the dinner table where Jiang Cheng praised Si Rong's honey shrimp, even though it had clearly tasted terrible.

"Is your cooking good?"

Jiang Dacheng didn't know why Sister Ting was suddenly concerned about his cooking; could it be... hee hee.

Just as he was already imagining the names of the children he would have with Sister Ting, he heard Sister Ting call him a "simpleton" and push the door open to enter her home.

He hurriedly followed.

Fang Ting rinsed her mouth first before eating the food Jiang Dacheng had brought her.

She hadn't been full at all at the Jiang Family.

By comparison, Jiang Dacheng's cooking was truly excellent.

She ate two bowls of rice in a row and heaped praise on Jiang Dacheng's cooking, making Jiang Dacheng beam with joy.

After Jiang Dacheng left, Mother Fang sat down beside her daughter and advised, "Dacheng is a good boy, and he treats you well; you should give him some serious thought."

"Isn't Jiang Cheng good?" Fang Ting was somewhat unwilling; she only liked those stronger than herself.

Mother Fang sighed, "He is naturally better, but things that are too good will naturally be liked by more people. Now that they are already engaged and about to be married, if you dare to do anything shameful, I will not acknowledge you as my daughter!"

"He is getting married soon?" Fang Ting was somewhat incredulous, "Didn't they just get engaged?"

"They are already holding hands when they go out; can marriage be far behind?" Mother Fang naturally felt for her daughter, "From childhood to now, when have you ever seen Jiang Cheng treat another girl like this?"

Fang Ting was silent; she had never seen it.

Si Rong was the first, and the only one.

So, they would be married soon, and by that time, she should let go completely.

The sunset dyed the streets red, and strolling through them felt very romantic.

"When are we getting married?" Si Rong asked her with her neck slightly tilted.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and smiled softly, "Soon, we must carefully pick an auspicious date."

Such happiness gave him an unreal feeling, as if it were stolen.

A frame suddenly flashed through his mind, a street filled with lush camphor trees.

Si Rong turned around and smiled, saying something to him.

Only, that looked more like Si Rong decades later.

He fell into self-doubt; what was wrong with him?

Could it be that he had already hallucinated a whole lifetime spent with Si Rong?

It really is quite strange.

Moreover, with these images that kept popping up from time to time, he felt as if he and Si Rong should have a very, very familiar relationship.

"I didn't expect you to be quite traditional." Si Rong squeezed a bit closer to him.

"Pick a good day in the near future," Jiang Cheng added immediately after.

"By the way, I'm going to work tomorrow. Will you feel bored at home?"

"Then will you come back every night after work?" Si Rong asked him.

Jiang Cheng nodded.

As long as she was there, he would definitely come back.

"Then I won't be bored."

Si Rong had already planned out her life before the wedding, "I'll go find Ming Zi to hang out with during the day, and wait for you at home in the evening."

Wait for you at home,

This sentence had immense lethality for Jiang Cheng; he pulled Si Rong and turned around, "Let's go home right now."

Si Rong:...

???

But once they got home, she understood; Jiang Cheng excitedly pressed Si Rong against the door and kissed her again.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Cheng got up for work, Si Rong also woke up.

She helped Jiang Cheng button his shirt, then pulled him in front of her and kissed the corner of his lips, "Right, I'll remind you of one thing. Shen Lan has also gone to the military now. That person is insidious and cunning, and he will definitely try to find ways to provoke you. Don't fall for it and hit him while in the military. If you really want to beat him up, wait until after work, find a deserted street, and beat him up quietly."

Jiang Cheng:...

"Understood."

Regarding Si Rong's assessment of Shen Lan as insidious and cunning, Jiang Cheng felt it was very accurate.

Because as soon as he started work, Shen Lan appeared before him.

"Company Commander Jiang," Shen Lan smiled with a look of ill intent, "You really look high-spirited. Do you like picking up what others have finished playing with that much?"