Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 843 is beautiful and moving

Aunt Lan went there soon.

Qingfengyuan at this time.

Ling Lihua was sitting under the plum tree playing the piano, while Lu Hetian was practicing the sword.

The sharp sword aura caused the plum blossoms on the branches to fall one after another.

The two smiled at each other from time to time, and the picture was beautiful and moving.

When Aunt Lan came over, she happened to see such a scene, and she couldn't bear to interrupt her.

Shenzhi and Lihua, now they are all suffering.

She stood not far away and watched, very pleased.

When she was young, she followed the old lady, so Lu Hetian could be regarded as her brought up. Seeing that he and Ling Lihua finally got back together, the joy in her heart was no less than that of the old lady.

She stood in silence for a moment, and did not step forward to interrupt.

Until Ling Lihua found her.

When the piano sound ceased, Lu Hetian also stopped, turning his head to look, and saw Aunt Lan coming over.

The couple hurried forward, "Why did Aunt Lan come here?"

Aunt Lan stretched out her hand and patted the snowflakes on Lu Hetian's shoulder, and then took off the plum petals from her hair for Ling Lihua.

"The emperor and Weiwei are here, and they are speaking with the old lady in Fushoutang. The old lady asked me to come and call you over." Aunt Lan said kindly.

Hearing that, Lu Hetian and Ling Lihua were very happy, with surprises between their eyebrows, "Weiwei are back, let's pass right away."

When the three of them went to Fu Shou Tang, Lu Liangwei and Long Yang were talking with the old lady.

Snow fluttered outside, but it was warm inside the house.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Lu Liang blinked his eyes slightly. Although Dad quickly withdrew his hand, she still saw that Dad was holding his mother's hand when they came in.

It can be seen that the mother has completely forgiven Daddy.

She felt happy in her heart, but couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, Dad looked so cold and serious, but in private he actually spoiled his mother so much.

"Father, mother." She yelled, and as soon as she was about to greet her, Ling Lihua had already walked over and helped her sit down. "They are all pregnant, why are they running around?"

Lu Liang hugged her arm and acted like a baby, "It's been more than four months, and the fetus is stable. I stay in the palace every day and can't go anywhere. It's really bad."

Ling Lihua put her arms around her shoulders, and said dozingly: "You, you are almost a mother, you are still so childish."

Lu Liang pursed his lips slightly and whispered: "I don't usually do this, only in front of my mother."

Ling Lihua was amused by her, her hand habitually stroked her pulse.

After the diagnosis, she was relieved when she saw that she was fine.

"Although the child has been more than four months old, you should not take it lightly. It is better to be careful."

Lu Liang's heart was warm as she listened to her mother's ardent instructions.

Seeing the emperor and dad playing chess, he whispered in Ling Lihua's ear: "My mother has forgiven dad, hasn't she?"

When asked by her daughter, Ling Lihua became a little uncomfortable and nodded indiscriminately, "Yeah."

Lu Liangwei saw that his mother was shy, so he couldn't ask too much, but when he turned his head, he inadvertently saw a little red on his white neck, and he knew clearly.

He secretly slandered, but he didn't expect that his father's hands and feet were quite quick.

Only when he came back yesterday, he abducted his mother to the couch.

Long Yang and Lu Hetian played chess on the sidelines. Although Weng and Son-in-law did not communicate much throughout the whole process, Long Yang still felt that Lu Hetian had changed a lot this time.

At least when I saw myself, it was no longer what it was before.

(End of this chapter)