On the day of the flash wedding, I became pregnant with the heir of a wealthy family

The mother and son open up their hearts and have a chat. They are good to each other, and they will not be so awkward or sensitive.

In this relationship, the first step is always taken.

When Madam realizes her problem, even if she eases up a little in a year, it can be alleviated.

Mama Yuan believes that life is short, and it is fate to be a family. One day, they will shake hands and make peace, and everything is moving in a good direction.

Upstairs, in a certain room.

Han Yunzhi took out the scarves she knitted herself, and gently wrapped one of them around her daughter-in-law's neck.

He helped her fasten it with a kind face, and his movements were very gentle, "Does Huahua like this color system?"

As a girl, Tong Hua was very sensitive, and asked a little surprised, "You knitted this?"

"Uh-huh."

She was very happy to be guessed by her daughter-in-law.

Always with a smile on his face, he helped her tidy up the corners, "You and Yu Chuan have one, one for a couple, do you like it?"

"I like it." Tong Hua kept looking down at her as she helped herself tie the scarf, "How do you know how to knit a scarf?"

"Learned." She replied, "As long as you want to learn, no matter how difficult it is, you can learn it."

Lu Yuchuan stood aside watching and listening, he remained silent the whole time.

After Han Yunzhi helped Tong Hua tie the scarf, she became a little nervous and took out another scarf from her bag, not daring to look at her son.

Tong Hua stepped aside, looked at her mother-in-law, then at her husband.

Han Yunzhi stood in front of her son, slowly raised her eyes, mustered up the courage to meet his gaze, the smile on her face was a bit unnatural.

"By the way, I want to call Teacher Mu back." Tong Hua seemed to suddenly remember. She took out her mobile phone and said to the mother and son, "The scarf is very warm. I like it very much. Thank you mom. I will go out and call first." phone."

After the voice fell, she took a step outside, quickly left the room, and then closed the door.

Both mother and son knew what Tong Hua meant, and the phone call might be true, but they were not in a hurry.

The tall and slender Lu Yuchuan stood silently in front of his mother.

Han Yunzhi held the scarf in his hand, and even looked carefully, "Yuchuan, this scarf was woven by my mother herself. You and Huahua each have one. I hope you like it."

In Lu Yuchuan's eyes, his mother's restraint made him feel a little distressed.

He couldn't remember the last time his mother stood in front of him at such a close distance, what year, month and day was it.

He has no memory at all, and his relationship with his mother has always been very alienated.

She never even looked him in the eye.

Seeing the deep wrinkles on his mother's face and the white hair at the temples, Lu Yuchuan suddenly realized that his mother was getting old...

Seeing that he didn't say anything, didn't resist, and didn't say he didn't like it, Han Yunzhi mustered up his courage again, tiptoed lightly, and wrapped the scarf around his neck.

And at that moment, Lu Yuchuan also lowered his head because he was really too tall.

Han Yunzhi was a little shocked, but more happy, she didn't show it, and carefully tied the scarf for her son.

When that finger lightly touched his skin, her heart would miss half a beat, and then the temperature of his skin remained on the fingertips.

"Okay." After tidying up the corners, Han Yunzhi let go of her hand. She took two steps back and looked up at her son, "Mom is very happy that you can accept this scarf."

The eyes of mother and son met, and Lu Yuchuan mustered up his courage, and said three words to her, "Thank you, Mom."

And these three seemingly simple words are extremely precious to Han Yunzhi! !

She looked at him in astonishment, thinking that she had heard wrong!

Then, the smile on her face was happier than ever, "You're welcome, you should!"

From his mother's expression, Lu Yuchuan could see the emotional changes in her heart. In fact, his heart was no longer calm.

But he didn't know what to say to her, he was at a loss for words.