Mr. Fu Chased His Wife and Overturned Again

Chapter 711: You didn't lie to me

  Chapter 711 You Didn't Lie to Me

  October, the weather becomes cooler, inside the back garden of Pei’s mansion.

  Lu Wanchu quietly sat in a chair reading a medical book, beside her, Li Xiuqin was knitting a scarf with a long needle.

  She wanted to knit scarves for her two daughters, as well as Pei Qin's son and daughter, but she didn't know if they would accept it. Even so, Li Xiuqin still insisted on knitting scarves for the two.

   "Ahem!"

   A suppressed cough came from Li Xiuqin's mouth. Lu Wanchu closed his medical book and raised his eyes to Li Xiuqin, "Mom, are you sick?"

   "It's okay, it's just a cough. I have taken the medicine, and it won't be long before I get better."

  Li Xiuqin smiled softly, with a quiet and beautiful face drooping, earnestly knitting the scarf in her hands.

  Her hands are very clever, and soon a warm and comfortable scarf took shape in her hands.

   "Mom, you have knitted a scarf for me and my sister last time."

Not wanting Li Xiuqin to bother, Lu Wanchu grabbed her hand.

   "I... ahem!"

  Li Xiuqin couldn't help coughing again. Lu Wanchu frowned and took Li Xiuqin's pulse personally.

   "I'll prescribe you some medicine later, your cold is a bit serious."

  Lu Wanchu was a little self-blaming, but because of Yunqin's affairs in the past few days, she somewhat ignored Li Xiuqin.

   Finally, I had time to accompany my mother, but she fell ill.

   "Okay."

  Li Xiuqin smiled lovingly, her eyes softly falling on Lu Wanchu.

   "Mom cooks herself in the evening, and Uncle Pei will come back in a while, and we will have dinner together as a family."

  Recently, Lu Wanchu has been very busy. Li Xiuqin has not eaten with her for quite a while and missed it very much.

   "Okay."

  Lu Wanchu nodded, but did not refuse.

   "Late night, is it a habit to live alone?"

  Li Xiuqin frowned slightly, slightly worried.

  Although Lu Wanchu had lived alone for some time, Li Xiuqin was still worried, and would often inquire, and wanted Lu Wanchu to move to Pei's house.

  Actually, she knew that Pei’s family could never be regarded as Lu Wanchu’s home. She did not want to move over, she could understand.

Before marrying Pei Qin, she hesitated countless times and thought about rejecting him. Later, under the persuasion of Lu Wanchu and Lu Qianle, and under Pei Qin's gentle offensive, she still married Pei Qin.

   "Mom, I'm used to it, don't worry."

   "How can you make mom feel at ease? It's better for you to move to Pei's house. Mom looks at you and always has to rest assured."

  Li Xiuqin grabbed her daughter's hand and said eagerly.

  Lu Qianle often stays at Beijing University and will also live in Pei’s house when she comes back. Only Lu Wanchu is very worried.

   "Mom, I..."

   "Late and late, these years my mother watched you grow up, watched you become weak, and finally got better, you..."

  Li Xiuqin's eyes were red, and Lu Wanchu knew her worries, and her heart was warm.

   "Mom, there is a villa near me. I will take you to see it another day. I'll live there when it's okay, so you can rest assured!"

  Unwilling to make Li Xiuqin worry again, Lu Wanchu could only retreat to second place.

  The house that Fu Yixing gave to her, she has always put aside and never visited it. For Li Xiuqin, it seems that she still needs to move in.

   "Really? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

  Li Xiuqin's eyes fell on Lu Wanchu. Lu Wanchu nodded, "How could I lie to you."

  "That's good, I cough cough cough..."

  Li Xiuqin couldn't help coughing again, Lu Wanchu frowned, "Mom, it's windy outside, let's go in first, and I'll get your medicine later."

  (End of this chapter)