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

If his wife didn't mention it today, Lu Yuchuan might have almost forgotten about these three letters.

And the wife has always been a wise person.

So, Lu Yuchuan followed her suggestion, "Okay, father's letter will be brought to him later, and mother's letter will be put away first, and I will give it to her when she is in better health."

"it is good."

Tong Hua also agreed with such a decision.

The letter must be very long, and the words and sentences may be more heart-wrenching, because the person who wrote the letter and the person who read the letter have different positions.

The content of this letter will definitely have a great emotional impact on the mother-in-law, she is recovering from her injuries.

"Go back to the old house for dinner. I told Grandpa that we will go back after you get off work."

The corners of Tong Hua's lips curled up, and her tone was relaxed, "I went to see my mother in the morning, and the situation is better than I expected."

"Yeah." He nodded, "Take out the letter, let's go back now."

With his permission, Tong Hua opened the drawer and took out the letter again, which said Chengguang received it.

The letter is very thick and should have a lot of content.

He took the letter and handed it to Lu Yuchuan, wanting him to give it to him.

Lu Yuchuan hesitated for a moment, reached out to take it, then put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and led her downstairs.

In the yard, Uncle Ke opened the door of the Lamborghini, and the two got into the car one after another.

Soon, the car drove away against the setting sun.

Lu Chengguang's condition is much better today. After hanging up the water in the morning, he has been with his wife in the master bedroom.

With his company, Han Yunzhi felt that the wound on his back did not hurt at all, and the whole person was happy.

Now he is sitting in the wheelchair in front of the bed, holding her hand, and comforting her softly, "Don't worry, take care of your body and put your mind at ease."

"Uh-huh."

"Yunzhi, listen up." Lu Chengguang suddenly became serious, "Don't be so stupid in the future."

"Chengguang." The middle-aged woman had tears in her eyes, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, "I found you so hard, so why would I want to lose you? I won't allow anyone to hurt you."

He was really moved, very moved.

Because at that moment, it was really an instinct, and there was no time to think.

"Get well soon, and I will protect you in the future." The man leaned forward slightly, and pressed her hand, which was in his palm, to his face.

Soon, it's dinner time.

Lu Yuchuan and Tong Hua also came back. They greeted their grandfather downstairs, and then went upstairs to visit their mother.

Then he pushed his father's wheelchair into the elevator and took him downstairs for dinner.

Yunzhi was lying on her side on the bed, being taken care of by a servant, with an uncontrollable smile on her face.

After dinner, Tong Hua found an opportunity to play chess with his grandfather, and Lu Yuchuan ushered in some alone time with his father.

"Father, may I accompany you for a walk in the yard?" He offered the invitation.

"it is good."

What Yu Chuan meant was that he pushed the wheelchair out for a walk, and Lu Chengguang had almost recovered. He could stand up and walk alone, but he couldn't walk for too long and would feel tired.

Therefore, when he stood up, Yu Chuan felt that his father was extremely tall, like a majestic mountain.

He was in a trance for a moment, he had a father and fatherly love.

"Let's go, Yu Chuan?"

His father's warm voice pulled him back from his thoughts, Lu Yuchuan nodded and followed his father outside.

Spring is here, the chill has dissipated, the greenery is peaceful, and the breath of life is everywhere.

Most of the flowers in the yard are in bloom, and the fragrance of flowers is in the air, which is refreshing.

It's beautiful tonight, with a bright moon hanging high.

This artistic conception is suitable for remembering the past, and also suitable for remembering old people.

"Father, this letter was written by Jiang Qingli himself. It's for you. I haven't read it. It's just... I've had it for a while, and I've been thinking about whether to give it to you." woman.

As he spoke, he handed out the letter to his father.