Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 553 I am afraid I will have a nosebleed at night

Ling Lihua paused, looked at the tall and handsome son, thought about it, picked up the chopsticks, and gave him a piece of venison.

"Venison is more suitable for you, you can eat venison."

Lu Tingchen dialed the venison in the bowl with his chopsticks, and said doubtfully, "Why am I suitable for venison?"

"Because you are a boy." Ling Lihua looked at him with a smile.

Lu Tingchen suddenly felt that her smile was a bit ill-intentioned.

He glanced at the emperor who was sitting next to Lu Liangwei, suddenly took a pair of clean chopsticks, and gave him a piece.

"The emperor, my mother said that men are suitable for eating venison. You should also eat some."

"Yeah." Long Marting's lips tickled, and did not refuse.

However, Lu Tingchen only picked up the venison and was intercepted.

He was stunned, looked at his mother who was blocking his chopsticks, and said in surprise: "Mother, what's the matter?"

Ling Lihua gave a light cough and said with a serious face: "The emperor is in good health and does not need tonic. If he eats this venison, it will only be counterproductive. You should eat more." Then, he picked up the plate and removed the rest of the plate. The venison was poured into his bowl.

"You kid looks very strong, but it's actually empty inside, so you ate all the venison."

Lu Tingchen: "..."

He was imaginary, why didn't he know?

Lu Liangwei was choked by the chicken when she heard what her mother said, "Cough cough cough!"

Long Yang raised his hand to smooth her back and glanced at Ling Lihua.

Ling Lihua thought she hadn't noticed it, but hummed secretly in her heart.

The emperor, this old boy, looked like an ordinary man, and eating venison, how could her delicate daughter stand it?

Want to eat venison, no way!

Thinking about it, she looked at Lu Tingchen lovingly, raised her hand to pat his sturdy shoulder, and said politely: "You have a weak body, so you have to make up for it, or you won't be able to keep the girl in the future."

After passing by on the 9th day of the year, he glanced at Lu Tingchen's upright and strong back, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It turned out to be an empty shelf!

Lu Tingchen blushed, and he was a little unaccustomed to being taken care of by his mother.

"Mother, do you have any misunderstandings? What's wrong with me, I am obviously very strong."

Ling Lihua felt his pulse with her fingers, and pretended to say: "It's the inside and out, of course you can't see it on the outside. But it doesn't matter, I will treat it for you." Then, he put the venison bowl in front of him. He pushed and said, "Eat quickly, otherwise it will be cold for a while and the smell will be fishy."

Lu Tingchen was eating venison with a blank face. Is he really empty inside?

Thinking of his mother, he quickly stuffed another piece of venison into his mouth.

Lu Liang held back a smile, is it really okay for my mother to treat his brother like this?

She had a pulse for her brother before, and he was fine, but he was very healthy. It wasn't that the mother said that he was very vacant.

She shook her head secretly, because her brother ate so much venison, she might have a nosebleed at night.

Wu Hongming finally finished drinking a large jar of wine. After putting down the jar, he couldn't help but burp.

"Uncle Wu, are you okay?" Lu Liangwei asked with concern when he saw that he was flushed with drinking and was a little unsteady.

Wu Hongming waved his hand, sat down on the stool, and said with a wry smile: "When you are old, you can't accept the old. If you drink such a little wine, it won't work. If I was young, I would have two jars of wine ."

Lu Tingchen chewed venison in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Uncle Wu's drink volume is pretty good, and most people can't drink you."

Wu Hongming smiled and said: "If I can't drink anymore, I have to drink with you again today."

"Next time there is a chance, I'll wait for Uncle Wu." Lu Tingchen held up the wine glass, bowed to him, and drank it.

"Okay, I took it down." Wu Hongming laughed loudly, turning his head to see Long Martingale sitting there like a human, feeling a little uncomfortable.

I originally thought that the emperor was just an empty shelf, but never thought that he had such a good drinking capacity.

He wanted to make him embarrassed, but he was the one who embarrassed him.

The quality of a person's wine can reflect his nature. He originally wanted to try the emperor's true quality by drinking, so as to avoid Miss Weiwei from suffering in the future.

But the result was unexpected. The emperor not only had a good drink but also had a good taste.

(End of this chapter)