"Grandma." The brother and sister stepped forward to greet the old lady.
"Everyone, please sit down." Although the old lady was confused in her heart, she didn't show it on her face.
The brother and sister greeted Lu Hetian again and then sat down in their seats.
The old man only married one wife, the old lady, and had only one son, Lu Hetian.
Although Lu Hetian had not only his late wife Ling but also Zheng, he did not have many children. He only had a son, Lu Tingchen, and two daughters, Lu Yunshuang and Lu Liangwei.
Therefore, the population of the Lu family can be said to be very simple.
For example, tonight, everyone gathered together to have a meal, and the huge hall was not lively, but rather deserted.
The old lady was filled with emotion.
When people grow old, they always hope to see their children and grandchildren surrounding them.
During the meal, Lu Tingchen's marriage was specifically mentioned.
Before Lu Hetian said anything, Lu Tingchen frowned, "Grandma, my grandson doesn't want to talk about marriage yet. Let's talk about it in a few years."
Hearing this, the old lady became a little worried, "You are already nineteen years old this year, and you will be twenty next year. Those of your age have already become fathers, but you don't want to talk about marriage yet. ?”
Lu Tingchen strongly rejected this topic, frowned tightly, lowered his head to eat, and stopped saying anything.
The grandson's silent protest made the old lady even more sad.
She turned her eyes and landed on Lu Liangwei.
I felt puzzled when I saw her sitting there quietly eating, her manners were very different from before.
Although she was not happy with this granddaughter, she was still her granddaughter. Seeing that she seemed to have changed, she asked with concern, "Why is Weiwei so quiet today?"
Hearing the old man mention his name, Lu Liangwei had no choice but to put down his bowls and chopsticks and said obediently: "Today's dishes are so delicious that I can't help but be attracted by them. It actually made my grandmother laugh." As he said this, he also playfully said Sticking out his tongue.
Seeing how naughty she was, the old lady couldn't help but smile on her face, "Since you think it's delicious, you can eat more."
"Thank you, grandma." Lu Liangwei said. Just as she was about to pick up the chopsticks again, she picked up a piece of chicken with a pair of chopsticks and put it into her bowl.
"Weiwei has suffered a big disaster this time. She should eat more and replenish her body." Aunt Zheng said with a slight smile, her voice was extremely gentle, and she looked like she cared for Lu Liangwei.
Lu Liangwei suddenly lost his appetite when he saw the chicken in the bowl.
However, before she could make any move, the old lady's originally gentle expression had already darkened, "Have you suffered a catastrophe? What catastrophe has Weiwei suffered?"
Aunt Zheng immediately looked like she had spilled the beans and said hurriedly: "Actually, it's nothing. Don't worry about it, old lady."
The old lady snorted heavily and turned to Lu Hetian, "What happened in the house while I was away?"
Although the news of Lu Liangwei's suicide by hanging for the prince had spread throughout the imperial capital, Lu Hetian still hid the news from the old lady and did not reach her ears.
At this time, because of Aunt Zheng's words, the old man speculated, and Lu Hetian glanced at Aunt Zheng with some displeasure.
The old lady already has a lot of dislike for Weiwei, a girl. If she were to learn that Weiwei hanged herself for the prince, she would probably dislike Weiwei even more.
He sighed secretly, and just as he was about to explain, Lu Liangwei stood up and knelt at the old lady's feet.
(End of chapter)