Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 840: I’m thinking about something inappropriate again

Ling Lihua blushed, but couldn't help laughing at him, "Is there really no one? I think Duke Zhen is very popular, and even at his age, he can still attract the attention of little girls. .”

Lu Hetian sighed, "You're laughing at me again, I'm an old man now, besides, I only have you in my heart, and no one can look down on you."

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

Lu Hetian felt that he was destined not to be able to sleep tonight.

He lay down beside her in some frustration.

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

He swept down the gauze curtain with a wave of his hand.

…

The next day is New Year's Day.

The old matriarch got up early, waiting for Lu Hetian and his wife to come over to wish her New Year greetings.

But after waiting for a long time, the two of them did not come over.

Aunt Lan said: "Why don't I go and have a look."

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

Seeing her smile, Aunt Lan paused for a moment, and soon thought of something, and said with a smile on her face: "It seems that the Duke and Madam have reunited. Maybe soon, Mrs. Madam, you really I'm going to have a grandson again."

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

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

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

Due to the rush, the hair of both of them is a little messy.

Seeing that the old lady was just sitting there waiting for them, Lu Hetian slowed down, took Ling Lihua's hand, and stepped forward with some embarrassment, "My son is late, so I kept my mother waiting."

Ling Lihua was also extremely embarrassed.

He scolded Lu Hetian in his heart.

I know this man can't be used to it.

She struggled to grab his hand, trying to free it from him, but he held it even tighter.

Seeing this, she was a little annoyed.

Didn't she see her mother watching them?

She really lost all face to him.

The old matriarch paused for a moment on the hands they were clasping, and suddenly felt a little dazed, as if seeing the way the two came to greet him on the second day after their wedding.

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 beside him.

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

Lu Hetian was in pain, so he let go of his hand, but looked at her secretly.

Ling Lihua's heart trembled.

This old guy, what inappropriate things are you thinking about again?

The old matriarch watched the little actions of the two of them calmly, took a sip of tea, but felt comforted in his heart.

The palace.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Long Yang returned to Fengyi Palace after being greeted by all the officials.

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

Long Yang stepped forward and took the comb from Zhuyu, "You go out first."