Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 840: Thinking about something untimely

Chapter 840 is thinking about something untimely

Ling Lihua's face was red, but she couldn't help but laugh at him, "Is it really not? I think Duke Zhen is very popular. He can attract the attention of young girls when he is old.

Lu Hetian sighed, "You laughed at me again, I am an old man, besides, I only have you in my heart, no one looks down on it."

Ling Lihua was delighted by his words and gave him a nudge, "Lie down, old man."

Lu Hetian felt that he was destined to be unable to sleep tonight.

He lay down beside her in a little frustration.

Ling Lihua gave him a funny look, leaned into his ear, and whispered something.

Then waved off the gauze tent.

...

The next day is New Year's Day.

The old lady got up early, waiting for Lu Hetian and his wife to come over to give her a New Year greeting.

But after waiting for a long time, neither of them came.

Aunt Lan said, "Why don't I go take a look."

The old lady seemed to have thought of something, and immediately stopped and said: "No need."

Seeing her with a smile, Aunt Lan paused for a while, and quickly thought of something, and said with a smile: "It seems that the grandson and madam are getting back together. Maybe soon, you really want to I'm holding my grandson."

The old lady smiled happily, and at the same time he was greatly relieved.

After so many years, she was very pleased to see Shenzhi and Lihua together again.

Not long after, Lu Hetian took Ling Lihua's hand and hurriedly entered the Fushou Hall.

In a hurry, their hair is a bit messy.

Seeing the old lady just sitting there waiting for them, Lu Hetian slowed down, holding Ling Lihua's hand, and stepped forward a little embarrassingly, "My son is late, so my mother will wait a long time."

Ling Lihua was also extremely embarrassed.

In my heart, Lu Hetian scolded.

Just know this man can't get used to it.

She grabbed his hand, trying to free it from him, but he held it tighter.

Upon seeing this, she was a little annoyed.

Didn't she see her mother watching them?

She really lost her face to him.

The old lady paused his eyes on the hands of the two of them, and suddenly he was in a trance, as if he saw the two of them come to ask for peace on the second day after their wedding.

And in a flash, it has been twenty years.

Ting Chen is also twenty years old this year.

"Sit down." The old lady pretended not to know anything, and said kindly.

Lu Hetian breathed a sigh of relief, took Ling Lihua's hand, and sat down aside.

Seeing that he hadn't let go, Ling Lihua grabbed the back of his hand.

Lu Hetian was in pain, then released his hand, but gave her a vague look.

Ling Lihua trembled in her heart.

Is this old guy thinking about something untimely?

The old lady calmly watched the little movements of the two of them, and took a sip of tea, but he was always comforted.

Royal palace.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. After receiving the courtesy from the ministers, Long Marting returned to Fengyi Palace.

When he came back, Lu Liangwei had already washed up, and was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, Zhuyu was combing her hair.