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The light in Lu Jinghao's eyes dimmed, and he said lightly: "What are you two standing up for? I need to go to the bathroom. "

Jian Yang quickly came out from the sofa and pointed to the bathroom, "Dad, I'll take you there."

Lu Jinghao waved his hand, gesturing for him to sit back down, "I can do it myself."

Jian Yang quickly pointed to the bathroom door and told Lu Jinghao.

Lu Jinghao nodded in understanding, "Alright, you two can continue chatting."

Mu Wenshu heaved a sigh of relief. Although he had already decided to stop pursuing the matter regarding Lu Jinghao for the sake of Lu Qingli and it seemed that Lu Jinghao was neither cold nor indifferent to him, as if he had no intentions of stopping the matter between him and Lu Qingli. However, they were still at a loss in his heart.

Lu Qingli happened to be downstairs, blocking right in front of Lu Jinghao, and gently called out, "Father."

Lu Jinghao slightly nodded his head. He didn't have any sort of special expression on his face, and just quickly took a glance at the stairs.

Lu Qingli took a step out, blocking right in the direction of the washroom, but instead allowed the stairs to pass.

Lu Qingli frowned slightly, as if she was distressed: "My mother is not feeling well, and she won't go to the hospital even if I ask her. Lying upstairs now. I'll get her a glass of water. "

Lu Jinghao frowned, "I'm not feeling well, why aren't you going to the hospital, and waiting for death at home?"

Lu Jinghao spoke in a very impolite manner, with a hint of worry and anxiety in his tone. He didn't know what kind of condition Fu Huiya's body was in, to be so angry that she had to lie at home even if he couldn't cure his disease.

Lu Jinghao opened his mouth, his hand that was originally aiming for the stairs made a turn in the air, pointing towards the bathroom.

Lu Qingli pulled his hand and said, "Father, my mother said that she misses you. "Aiya, my soup is still cooking in the electric cooker."

Lu Qingli shouted in shock, and immediately abandoned Lu Jinghao and ran into the kitchen.

Lu Jinghao pursed his lips, raised his head and glanced at the floor above, and could only return to the living room to grab a cup of water.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Lu Jinghao felt weak in his heart. He glanced at the living room, then towards the kitchen, and realizing that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly went upstairs without making a sound.

Hearing the door creaking, Fu Huiya turned around and said, "Qingli, you don't have to bring me food, I'll eat …"

When Fu Huiya saw the person clearly, the word "no" exploded in her mind like a silent bomb.

Lu Jinghao held onto the glass tightly, he stared straight at Fu Huiya, his throat moved, he did not know how many times his thoughts had changed.

Time is a cruel thing. The last time they met, when Qingli was seven years old and he wanted to marry her, she was unwilling.

At that time, her skin was white, and her figure was tall and slender. Her supple black hair was slanted onto her shoulders like a waterfall, and when she glanced back, her eyes were filled with the most gentle sunlight.

The current Fu Huiya still retained her charm. Only twenty-odd years had passed and her skin had not changed from her soft and tender appearance before. Her eyes were still gentle, yet were no longer as bright and dazzling as the sun.

She buried all the beautiful things in her heart. With the fermentation of time, the wine became mature and fragrant. It was reserved and warm, and the wine was slightly tipsy.

Lu Jinghao felt as if he was slightly drunk, he muttered to himself, "Long time no see … "How are you?"

When the words left his mouth, Lu Jinghao wanted to bite off his tongue and say it again.

This was undoubtedly showing them the truth of what had happened a long time ago on the surface.

Fu Huiya was a little nervous in the beginning. Even if she saw Lu Jinghao's figure in the news countless times in the real world, after being separated by twenty years, being able to see him again, the throbbing in his heart, the perturbed emotions, and all kinds of complicated thoughts mixed together, making Fu Huiya wish that she could sit straight and wait for Lu Jinghao a hundred times more before she came in.

Fu Huiya laughed and pointed to the side of the bed, "Sit."

After all, they had lived together for such a long time, and they could still be considered husband and wife. Fu Huiya deeply felt that her strong reaction was extremely laughable.

Lu Jinghao sat on the side of Fu Huiya's bed without saying a word, and passed the glass in his hand over, "Are you feeling well? What disease? "Let's go to the hospital and check it out."

Fu Huiya pursed her lips, her gaze revealing a trace of greed that flowed onto Lu Jinghao's face, "It's not a big problem, after checking, the doctor said that my blood pressure is a little high. When people get old, these kinds of diseases will come knocking on their door. "

Lu Jinghao sighed and patted Fu Huiya's leg, "I am indeed old. This separation lasted twenty years. "

"Yes, I'm old!" Fu Huiya's gaze fell on Lu Jinghao's hand that was on his lap, "Your children have all grown up."

"Yes." Lu Jinghao replied softly, and did not speak any further.

The silent atmosphere once again filled the space between the two.

He had already said what he wanted to say, but he didn't know how he should start.

Fu Huiya held the glass of water to her face as she tried to cover her embarrassment. However, his eyes were always on Ye Zichen's body.

He was old, a little fat, in a black suit, like his stately figure. There were a few strands of white hair hidden in the hair, but the ends were black.

As the mayor, it was unknown how many hearts he had to break. Every day, when he worked hard, it was easy for him to grow white hair.

He must have had white hair long ago, and he was used to using hair dyes to hide his old age.

The word 'chuan' between his brows was even more profound. Even when he was not frowning, the wrinkles between his brows could still be clearly seen.

Lu Jinghao suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Huiya, and said softly: "Your spirits seem to be quite good, let's go downstairs to eat. Never have there been so many people who were able to eat a New Year's Eve meal happily. "

Fu Huiya nodded, and replied in a low voice: "Alright."

Since she had already seen Lu Jinghao, there was nothing left for her to run away from.

The meeting was calmer than she had expected. But thinking about it, it was within his expectations.

Twenty years of time, even if it hadn't erased the love between them. Now that he was at the age of destiny, who else would talk about love like a teenager?

This New Year's Eve dinner was probably the last time she would see her family reunited.

Lu Jinghao casually took the glass in Fu Huiya's hand and placed it on the bedside table, then stood up.

Seeing that Fu Huiya's legs were still wearing the appliance, Lu Jinghao immediately bent down to help him out of the bed.

Fu Huiya said indifferently: "No need, I can do it myself, thank you."

Lu Jinghao was slightly unhappy as he asked in a low voice, "Why don't you learn to take good care of yourself?"

Lu Jinghao refused to let go and insisted on helping Fu Huiya get off the bed and put on her shoes. After walking a few steps, he casually took off Fu Huiya's jacket and draped it over Fu Huiya's shoulders, "The temperature of the blanket is too high, the clothes that have just been draped over your shoulders will only come off after you've gotten used to it."

The corner of Fu Huiya's mouth curved into a faint smile, but her heart was filled with warmth and gentleness, filling the heart of Lu Jinghao.

When Lu Jinghao helped Fu Huiya down the stairs, everyone was already busy working at the dining table, serving dishes and setting up bowls and chopsticks.

Everyone walked down while supporting each other, pretending that Si Kong was offended. Qinghuan secretly laughed when she turned around.

Jian Yang immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and carried Qinghuan into the kitchen.

"Hubby," Qinghuan called out softly, "I've never seen the two of them walk together like this since I was young."

Jane Jian Yang pinched her nose, "How old were you then? Didn't you see it now? "

"That's right!" Lu Qinghuan nodded in agreement, "This feeling is so magical and blissful! My dad and mom, big sis, husband and I. "

Jian Yang's smile was as warm and bright as the winter's noon sun. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking, he quickly kissed Qinghuan on the lips. "You forgot about our baby."

Qinghuan frowned, she straightened her back, and revealed her unprotruding belly, "That's right, I forgot that there's a fat girl hiding here! "Haha."

Jian Yang took the vinegar bowl and turned around, hugging Qinghuan as he walked out of the kitchen, "Then you have to eat more, eat until you're chubby, the one inside is the fat girl!"

The New Year's Eve was not so peaceful after all. Even the Spring Festival Gala looked so cheerful. The cheers and smiles filled every corner of the villa in this deep winter night.

After the fifteenth day of the first month, Jian Yang returned to Su Prefecture with Lu Qinghuan. Qinghuan's stomach was already starting to bulge. Fu Huiya looked at Lu Qinghuan worriedly, constantly reminding the pregnant women to not eat cold food, not kill anyone at home, and take the meat back home to cook after getting rid of all the meat. Take a walk every day or sign up for a maternal yoga class. Be sure to check every month at regular intervals. Don't be too tired, don't stay up late at night, stay away from your phone and computer. Too much radiation will hurt your baby! "And …"

Qinghuan looked at Fu Huiya who had a nervous expression on his face in amusement, patted her shoulder and said, "I got it, Mom! My mother-in-law said she would take care of me. Don't worry, take care of yourself! Waiting to see your granddaughter! "

Fu Huiya's eyes suddenly filled with tears. She bit her lower lip and nodded, "Okay, I will wait for my granddaughter to come out and call me grandma! I'll make her some little clothes. "

Qinghuan went over and hugged Fu Huiya gently, and whispered in her ears: "Then we'll be going. "Mom, take care of yourself."

"Yes, yes." Fu Huiya choked with sobs, Lu Qingli hugged her shoulders, "You are so good to Qinghuan, I am so jealous! It's not like we won't see each other again. "

Lu Qingli rubbed her face against Fu Huiya's, "Alright, if you don't go now, there will be a traffic jam, and we'll miss the flight."

Mu Wenshu had come early, and prepared to send Jian Yang and Lu Qinghuan to the airport. Just as Lu Qinghuan was bidding farewell with Fu Huiya, he had already moved her luggage to the trunk of the car.

Once Qinghuan and Jian Yang left, only Mu Wenshu and Lu Qingli remained. Lu Qingli was still staying at Fu Huiya's place. Occasionally, when Mu Wenshu came to look for him, he would see Lu Jinghao's car parked outside.

Mu Wenshu had no intentions to inquire, so naturally he didn't ask too much. It was just that during this constant meeting, Lu Jinghao's attitude towards him had become more and more amiable.

Occasionally, one could see Lu Jinghao's smiling face on the dining table.

The sun was shining brightly and the weather was turning warmer. Lin Luo parked her car at the airport wearing a black lace dress with a red cape and a pair of sunglasses that covered half of her face. She walked into the airport with her handbag on her 10-centimeter red high heels.