He had never seen his mother look so gentle and virtuous, but it was true that Lu Wanyu could knit woolen sweaters. According to Yu Han Mo, the woolen sweaters that Yu Chen had worn when he was young were all knitted by Lu Wanyu.
In her impression, her mother was not a 'virtuous' woman. Firstly, Lu Wanyu did not know how to cook, and secondly, Lu Wanyu rarely had the trivial matters in the butler's house. In any case, matters of various sizes were basically decided by Yu Han Mo.
Yu Ina saw Lu Wanyu knitting on a woolen sweater. She felt that it was a little strange, but she couldn't say how. She and Wu Yu smiled at each other, holding hands as they walked towards the two Yu Family elders.
"Mom, why are you so virtuous today? Is this knitting?" Wu Yu teased with a smile. In an instant, the atmosphere in the house became lively.
"What do you mean, how did I become so virtuous today?" Am I not virtuous? " Lu Wanyu coughed lightly, her tone was a little unhappy.
"Am I not joking? Ask Dad if you don't believe me. Dad, do you think my mom is being particularly virtuous today? " Wu Chen smiled heartlessly. He felt that his mother was acting a little abnormal today.
Yu Han Mo nodded in agreement. "That's right, it's indeed a bit strange. The moment I came back from work, I saw her sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater. The normally uncut fruit unexpectedly wove a sweater today."
Yu Chen laughed and continued to tease Lu Wanyu, her tone carrying a bit of a ruffian's tone, "Mom, tell me, what's going on with you? Did you do something strange? "
Lu Wanyu's face darkened, and on her dignified face, Liu Ye couldn't help but frown. "Lad, what are you talking about? What strange things can I do? You are a married man, and yet you speak so shamelessly. Nana, you have to take good care of him for me. "
Yu Chen curled his lips. He looked a little confused. He didn't know why Lu Wanyu suddenly became so agitated. Did he say something wrong? He used to joke around with Lu Wanyu like this as well.
"Yes, Mom!" Yu Ina smiled and immediately said respectfully. She even stood in a standard posture, making the whole family burst out in laughter.
Wu Yu gri
ed from ear to ear as he pulled Yu Ina to sit on the sofa. He then hugged her like a child hugging a beloved doll, refusing to let go.
"However... Mom, why did you knit a sweater today? "
"Aren't I going to be a grandmother now? Did I break the law by knitting sweaters for my grandson? What's so surprising about all of you? " Lu Wanyu had already calmed down a long time ago as she smiled disapprovingly.
Yu Ina stared into Lu Wanyu's eyes. She felt that she could guess why Lu Wanyu suddenly wove a sweater. It should have something to do with the inspection report.
However, Yu Ina found it strange. Lu Wanyu knew that she was suffering from cancer, but she was still able to calmly knit a woolen sweater at home? Had she given up her desire to live and prepared to die at home?
"Mom, there are still nine months until the baby is born, so don't work too hard. It's getting late, so go rest." Yu Ina's voice was gentle and gentle. Her every movement exuded elegance.
Lu Wanyu was very happy. She said with a smile, "Look, my daughter-in-law is still the best. She even knows how to care about me. You two only know how to make a fuss."
Wu Yu smirked. Seeing how much Lu Wanyu loved Yu Ina now, she was naturally very happy in her heart.
"Mom, does this mean that my eyes are right?" Yu Chen said smugly as he hugged Yu Ina.
"That's right, I'm really very satisfied with this daughter-in-law of mine." Lu Wanyu said sincerely. Her eyes were filled with a smile as she looked at Yu Ina.
Being loved by others was a type of luck. Yu Ina had lost a lot of it previously, but now that everything had come back as promised. In truth, happiness wouldn't forever leave you.
After returning to his room, Yu Chen heated up a cup of milk for Yu Ina, who had just finished showering and was sitting on her bed waiting for him. She looked just like a virtuous little woman.
Seeing her smile, he knew that she was thinking about some random things again. He stood up, placed the milk on the bedside table, took a few steps forward, and grabbed Yu Ina's slender arm. His left hand moved forward to grab her waist, holding her in place.
Yu Chen restlessly touched the chest of Yu Yi Na and said in an ambiguous tone, "It's bigger now."
"What ??" What's bigger now? " Yu Ina's face was burning up. She swallowed, feeling a little nervous.
"Don't play dumb, you know what I'm talking about." Yu Chen smiled, lowered his head, and kissed Yu Ina's soft lips.
Yu Ina's entire body went numb from his provocation. She was not used to him saying, "You scoundrel, let go of me."
"It's normal for a man to play hooligan with his beloved woman. If I don't play the hooligan with you, you'd have to worry a little." Wu Chen narrowed his eyes and spoke with conviction.
Yu Ina snorted coldly and pretended to be angry. "Hmph, I didn't expect you to be so deep."
"Oh? Is that so? What kind of person am I? " His expression instantly became enigmatic and unfathomable.
"Before, I had always thought you were a cold and aloof person, but now, it seems that you were just a hooligan." Two red clouds climbed up the sides of her cheeks.
"Nana, men are all like this. When they see a woman they like, they like to tease her." Wu Yu paused before replying in a neither humble nor haughty ma
er.
"Then should I be flattered?"
"No, I like you. You don't have to feel flattered." Wu Chen lowered his head. His deep eyes were like a pool of water, able to attract the attention of others.
"Then will you like others one day?" Yu Ina took the initiative to stretch out her slender snow-white arm and hook it around Yu Chen's neck as she asked with a pout.
"Never. I only have one heart, and I only like you." He wanted to let this woman know that everything he had said was a promise and not a promise.
Yu Ina wiped a smile on her lips and said calmly, "I believe you."
Actually, sometimes a sentence like "I believe in you more than I love you" would be more heartwarming. You may love a person, but not necessarily believe in him, but you believe in him.
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