The little ghost happily went to find Aunt Sichen. As soon as Chu Luo watched her son run away, her eyes kept falling on him. How could she give birth to such a cute baby
Yu Jiangqing told everyone what Xiao Guigui had just said, and Chu Luo smiled and fell into Gu Xicheng's arms. It was indeed her Chu Luoyi's son, who was so wilted.
The wedding started at eight o'clock in the evening. By now all the food was on the table. After the wedding, everyone could eat.
Tan Chenxiao was very nervous, even more nervous than the first time she went on stage to receive the award.
Lu Sichen was wearing a bridesmaid's dress and stood behind Tan Chenxiao. Tan Chenxiao was basically bare-faced because of her pregnancy, but she was a suitable person to be bare-faced.
The snow-white wedding dress has mountains and rivers as its main lines, just like the mountains and rivers she once painted, and the tube top design is the slope of the mountain.
Lu Sichen took the veil from the waist and pinned it on Tan Chenxiao's bun, then arranged it carefully.
Tan Chenxiao reached out and held his daughter's hand that was arranging her veil, and looked at her daughter behind her in the mirror.
Lu Sichen put his arms around Tan Chenxiao's neck and placed his chin on her shoulder, "Mom, from now on, I will be extremely happy."
Tan Chenxiao still held her daughter's hand, "Do you hate your mother after all these years?"
Lu Sichen buried his head on her shoulder, "I hated it, but I'm even more afraid that you really don't want me anymore."
Tan Chenxiao's eyes turned slightly red, and he lowered his head and kissed the back of his daughter's hand.
Lu Sichen took a deep breath. When he raised his head and was about to say something, he saw his grandma coming in with a cane in the mirror. Now she completely needed help.
Lu Sichen paused, straightened up, but subconsciously blocked Tan Chenxiao.
After Mother Lu came in, the servant hurriedly brought a chair for Mother Lu to sit down.
Tan Chenxiao stood up and stood next to Lu Sichen, looking a little reserved.
"Grandma." Lu Sichen called in a low voice.
"You go out first, I have something to tell your mother." Mother Lu looked at Tan Chenxiao, but the words were meant for Lu Sichen.
Lu Sichen held Tan Chenxiao's hand, "Grandma, you-"
"Get out first." Tan Chenxiao comforted his obviously nervous daughter, knowing that her daughter was worried about him and was also frightened by what happened that year.
Lu Sichen reluctantly let go of Tan Chenxiao's hand and walked out with three steps, but when he reached the door, he did not dare to go far and kept standing at the door.
Tan Chenxiao clasped her hands together and was a crutch away from Mother Lu. After all, things were different now, and she really didn't dare to put herself under Mother Lu's crutches anymore.
Mother Lu looked up at Tan Chenxiao, "I really don't like you."
A very direct sentence, so direct that it is difficult to accept.
But Tan Chenxiao knows all this.
"I'm too selfish." Tan Chenxiao said in a low voice.
"But my son likes you, and my granddaughter likes you." Mother Lu sneered, "Every time Sichen went to my place when she was a child, she was very proud to tell me that my mother won the award, and my mother was very good. You You know? I hate you not because of your relationship with my son, but because I feel sorry for Sichen."
Tan Chenxiao clenched her hands and never raised her lowered eyes. She said in a low voice: "I know that I may never be able to repay what I owe her in this life."
Mother Lu looked at Tan Chenxiao who had not raised her head, and finally her eyes fell on her belly.