After settling things with his mother, Jiang Siming was finally able to leave safely.
Zhirou, Aileen, and Ishihara were sitting in the living room, chatting with Grandpa and Grandma.
"Bro, you're really something. You actually dared to bring them home." Jiang Wanwan sneaked up to Jiang Siming and gave him a thumbs-up.
Jiang Siming not only didn't panic, but even wore a smug smile as he pinched her cheek. "Go translate for your sister-in-laws. They can't understand the local dialect Grandpa and Grandma speak. Ishihara and Aileen aren't very good at Chinese, so translate it into English for them. It'll be good practice for your English."
Jiang Wanwan protested, "You're obviously treating me like free labor. I'm not doing it."
"There's a small mountain of snacks in the back seat. If you don't do it, I'll take them back with me after the New Year." Jiang Siming was quite democratic and didn't force her. He was, naturally, leaving the choice entirely up to her.
Before he had even finished speaking, Jiang Wanwan had already obediently gone over and sat down.
It was his first time bringing three wives home. This feeling was truly great, he had to admit. Hehe.
His mother had no objections, and Grandpa and Grandma had even fewer. They looked forward to Jiang Siming having children more than his mother did. That way, they could enjoy having four generations under one roof.
His father might have had some objections, but his mind simply couldn't make the connection. Even now, he still hadn't guessed what relationship Aileen and Ishihara had with Jiang Siming.
He naively thought they really were Zhirou's friends. As his daughter-in-law's friends, they naturally had to be treated well.
The only confused person in the family was none other than Father Jiang.
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