Mrs. Lu is angry because even her eldest granddaughter, whom she has loved since childhood, misses her so much. Then the other children and grandchildren in the family must have the same thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Lu Changchuan didn't care at all.
"Grandma, in ancient times, you would have been the most trusted ancestor in the family!"
Lu Changchuan, who usually cherished his words like gold, seemed to have changed at this moment. When he comforted Mrs. Lu, he seemed to be coaxing a child, "If a child or grandchild with no eyesight makes you angry, you can just call the housekeeper and drive her out."
.If you dare to do it again, you will be beaten with a stick and the trouble will be done. Why are you angry?"
Looking at Lu Changchuan with anger and relief, Mrs. Lu gradually had a smile on her face.
Looking up again, he saw Ye Wan sitting quietly behind Lu Changchuan.
"Xiao Wan is here..."
Mrs. Lu struggled to get up.
Ye Wan hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Grandma, please lie down. I'll just sit over."
There was Mr. Lu and Ye Wan, and Lu Changchuan got up and went out.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a girl's coquettish voice behind me, "Grandma, I'm so hungry, let's have something to eat together?"
His gloomy eyes paused, then a gentle smile flashed across his face. Lu Changchuan looked back and strode out of the room.
Mrs. Lu didn't want to eat it at first.
There was a tightness in her heart, as if she could not breathe up or down, which made her feel uncomfortable.
But the simple lean meat porridge, paired with green vegetables, the girl took a bite from left to right, as if it was something extremely delicious made by the imperial chef.
When Ye Wan added the third bowl, Mrs. Lu hesitated and picked up the spoon.
"Grandma, are these green vegetables brought back from Yulong? Otherwise, the vegetables you grow yourself are the most delicious. You can have a taste..."
"Grandma, this porridge must be made from chicken soup, and it has been simmered on low heat for several hours. It's so fragrant..."
Mrs. Lu, who hadn't eaten much all day, finished the bowl of porridge without realizing it and added another half of the bowl.
When Ye Wan touched her belly and sighed, "It feels so good to be full," Mrs. Lu found that she seemed to feel much more at ease than before.
No more congestion, no more boring.
My stomach and body felt warm.
Indescribably comfortable.
"If you don't lie down, you can't lie down..."
Seeing her wife trying to help her lie down, Mrs. Lu shook her head and said, "It's a bit tight."
Mr. Lu:......
Lu Changchuan came back:!!!
Looking at Ye Wan, and then at his wife who was smiling but without the tears just now, Mr. Lu said: "Xiao Wan, in a few months, you will be 20 years old, right?"
???
Why does the topic turn to how old she is?
Nodding in confusion, Ye Wan couldn't help but glance at Lu Changchuan.
I saw the man looking equally baffled.
"Xiao Wan..."
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "They say you should start a family first and then start a career. You see, your career has already started. In the future, it is time to work hard and prosper. Right?"
Ye Wan nodded.
Lu Changchuan seemed to have guessed what the old man was going to say, and the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"When we have a family, we will leave all the family affairs to Changchuan. If he can't handle it, your grandmother and I will help you take care of it. Look, why don't you two get married first?"
Mr. Lu asked with a smile.
Ye Wan:!!!
When she raised her eyes again, she saw Mrs. Lu, who was holding one of her hands, nodding her head again and again, looking very much in agreement.
Ye Wan blinked, "Grandpa...Grandpa, grandma, I think it's a bit early!"
"Not early, not early!"
"Yes, once you get married, you can just concentrate on your work..."
The two elders sang together and looked at Ye Wan eagerly, wishing that Ye Wan would quickly say yes.
Ye Wan was a little confused.
No, didn't she accompany Lu Changchuan back to visit her grandmother who was not feeling well?
How did the topic turn to urging marriage?
Her brain was spinning rapidly, and after she realized that this change started when she drank four bowls of porridge and ate up two plates of vegetables, Ye Wan felt that she probably, vaguely, seemed to understand a little bit.