Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart

1819 Was Lu Liangwei Trying To Choke Him To Death
Long Yang looked at Chu Xin, whose face looked more and more alike Chu Qi and Ji’er, and his expression softened. He asked, “Aren’t Lil Qi and Ji’er back yet?”

“They’ve only gone for less than half a month. They won’t be back so soon.” Lu Liangwei took a handkerchief and wiped away the sweat from Chu Xin’s forehead as she spoke.

Lu Liangiwe doted on her little granddaughter a lot.

If Ji’er had not gone traveling with Lil Qi, they would not bear to leave their daughter here for Lu Liangwei to look after.

“By the way, Yin’er sent a letter back.” Long Yang took the letter out and gave it to her.

Lu Liangwei gave Chu Xin to him and opened the letter to read.

When she saw the contents of the letter, she thought she had read it wrong.

“Am I seeing this right? That rascal, Long Yin, wants to marry Hexin? Didn’t he go there to escort Yaoyao in marriage? How did he manage that so fast? Wait, has Hexin agreed to marry him?”

Long Yang found this funny and said, “I’ve read it twice myself. You didn’t read it wrong. The letter does say what you think it says. Long Yin wants me to send someone from the Ministry of Rites to the Yan Kingdom with the betrothal.”

Lu Liangwei laughed when she heard this and said happily, “Why, what a happy occasion. I had always wanted Hexin as my daughter-in-law. I can’t believe it came true, and I have never thought that Yuan Xin and I could become in-laws.” A thought crossed her mind and she quickly rushed him. “Hurry up and send someone to the Yan Kingdom.”

Long Yang glanced at her. “It’s already noontime. Why not let me have my lunch before handling this?”

This reminded Lu Liangwei of lunch. “Oh, let’s have lunch first.” With that, she instructed the servants to prepare the dishes.

She turned to look at him and said, “You should eat faster later.”

Long Yang, “…”

He said a little helplessly, “There’s no need to rush. Your daughter-in-law won’t run off even if I ate slowly.”

When they began to have lunch, Long Yang’s expression fell when he saw only a few paltry dishes on the table. “Is this all you’re feeding me?”

Lu Liangwei asked curiously, “What’s wrong? Aren’t they edible?”

Long Yang glanced at her silently. “Yes, they are.”

“Sigh. Just hurry up and finish your food. Stop wasting time and send someone to the Yan Kingdom as soon as possible.” Lu Liangwei placed a small piece of meat into his bowl.

The corner of Long Yang’s lips twitched when he saw the pitiful piece of meat.

He deeply felt that this woman was ignoring her husband because of her daughter-in-law.

Long Yang suddenly felt quite unenthusiastic about his son about to get married.

Why was he ‘tortured’ by Weiwei when his son was about to get married?

“Can you eat faster? You’re being a slowpoke!” Lu Liangwei turned and saw him still eating slowly and could not help frowning unhappily.

She gave this some thought and picked up Chu Xin’s spoon. She pulled his bowl over to herself. “Forget about it. Let me feed you instead.”

“That’s the spoon Xin’er just used.” Long Yang frowned.

“What’s wrong with that? Xin’er is your granddaughter,” Lu Liangwei said and pushed a big spoon of food into his mouth.

Long Yang choked. He seriously suspected that this woman was trying to choke him to death.

“Let me feed myself.” It took him some difficulty to finally swallow and Long Yang quickly tried to stop her from feeding him a second mouthful.

He had always thought it would be quite enjoyable to have Weiwei feed him, but reality was far from his imagination.

Long Yang did not dare let her continue feeding him.

Lu Liangwei did not force it as well. She placed the spoon in his bowl. “Eat with the spoon. Hurry up.”

Long Yang glanced at her. He placed the spoon to the side and picked up his chopsticks.