Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "It's not cold." She was now feeling warm all over her body. "If you don't believe me, just touch my hand." She stretched out her hand from her sleeve.
Long Yang took hold of it and saw her looking at him expectantly, so he said indulgently: "Okay then."
Of course, in the end, Lu Liangwei still didn't build a snowman because Long Yang didn't allow her to touch the snow because the snow was too cold and he was worried about frostbite.
However, even if Lu Liangwei didn't build the snowman and just watched him build it, he still felt very happy and satisfied.
Looking at the fat snowman piled under the plum tree and the man standing next to the snowman, Lu Liangwei really wished he had a camera that could freeze this moment.
Of course, this can only be thought of.
"Okay, the snowman has been built and the plum blossoms have been admired. Can we go back?" Long Yang's hand touched the snow and was very cold, so he did not hold her hand, but stood beside her, guarding her. slip.
"Yes." Lu Liang was slightly satisfied and took another look at the snowman before leaving the plum garden.
When the two returned to Fushou Hall, Ji Qingyuan and his son had already left.
But the atmosphere in the room was a little weird.
As soon as Lu Liangwei stepped in, he felt, "What's wrong? What happened just now?"
The old lady waved and asked Weiwei to sit next to her.
Lu Liangwei had no choice but to let go of Long Yang's hand and walked over, while Long Yang sat on the other side.
"Where did you go to play just now?" The old lady touched her hand and put the stove into her hand. "My hands are frozen."
Lu Liangwei held the hand stove in his arms and said with a smile, "The emperor and I went for a walk in the Plum Garden."
Aunt Lan made a cup of tea for the emperor's newlyweds, and gave Lu Liangwei a cup of warm water. She said lovingly, "Miss, please drink a cup of hot water quickly to warm your stomach."
"Thank you, Aunt Lan." Lu Liang thanked her slightly, picked up the cup, and drank in small sips.
"Where is my mother?" After drinking the water, Lu Liangwei asked when he saw that Ling Lihua was not there.
Ling Lihua just walked in from outside, brought a plate of hot plum blossom cake to the table in front of her, and said dotingly: "You are hungry, eat something first to cushion your stomach."
Lu Liang looked at her in surprise, "Mother made it with her own hands?"
Aunt Lan smiled and said: "Madam made it herself, please try it quickly."
Lu Liangwei quickly picked up a piece and took a bite. She liked the soft and moderate texture and the fragrance of plum blossoms. She ate two pieces at once and said to Ling Lihua, "It's delicious. Mom's craftsmanship is really good." As he said that, he took another piece.
Ling Lihua wiped the cake crumbs from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "Little greedy cat, eat slower. Those who don't know may think that the emperor is abusing you and not giving you anything to eat."
She made a rare joke.
Lu Liangwei subconsciously looked at Long Yang, and when she saw that he was looking at her, she stuck out her tongue and slowed down her eating.
"What do Weiwei think of this child Lingxiu?" At this moment, the old lady suddenly asked.
Lu Liangwei was a little surprised and put down the cake in his hand, "Why did grandma ask about Ji Lingxiu so politely?"
The old lady didn't hide it from her, "Ji Qingyuan came here today. Actually, he came here to check my reputation."
"What kind of tone?" Lu Liang was slightly confused. After asking, thinking of what she said before, I immediately had a guess, "Did Duke Ji want Ji Lingxiu to marry his brother?"
The old lady nodded.
Lu Liangwei was speechless for a while.
I don’t understand why Ji Qingyuan is still embarrassed
It's not that she underestimates Ji Lingxiu, it's just that with an extreme sister like Ji Linghui, she doesn't think Ji Lingxiu is suitable for her brother.
And although Ji Lingxiu is not as vicious as Ji Linghui, she is sometimes confused.
(End of chapter)