Little Guigui went to find Aunt Sichen happily. When Chu Luo saw his son running away, his eyes kept falling on him. How could she give birth to such a cute baby?

Yu Jiangqing told everyone what Xiao Guigui said just now. Chu Luo smiled and fell into Gu Xicheng's arms. It was indeed her son Chu Luoyi, who was so nauseous.

The wedding starts at 8 pm, and the food has been served now, and everyone can have a meal after the wedding.

Tan Chenxiao was very nervous. This kind of nervousness was even more nervous than her first time on stage to receive the award.

Lu Sichen stood behind Tan Chenxiao in the bridesmaid's dress. Tan Chenxiao was basically bare-faced because of pregnancy, but she was a suitable person for bare-faced.

The snow-white wedding dress is made with mountains, rivers and rivers as the main lines, just like the mountains, rivers and rivers she once painted, and the strapless design is the slope of the peaks.

Lu Sichen took the veil from his waist and helped Tan Chenxiao put it on his hair bun, and then carefully tidied it up.

Tan Chenxiao reached out and held the hand that was tidying her veil for her, and looked at her daughter behind her from the mirror.

Lu Sichen reached out to wrap his arms around Tan Chenxiao's neck and placed his chin on her shoulder, "Mom, from now on, I will be very happy."

Tan Chenxiao still held her daughter's hand, "Do you hate your mother for so many years?"

Lu Sichen buried her shoulder, "I hated her, but I'm even more afraid, I'm afraid you really don't want me anymore."

Tan Chenxiao's eyes were slightly red, and she lowered her head and kissed her daughter on the back of her hand.

Lu Sichen took a deep breath and looked up and was about to say something. When he saw his grandmother coming in with a crutch in the mirror, he was now in need of being supported by someone.

Lu Sichen paused for a moment, straightened his waist, but subconsciously stopped in front of Tan Chenxiao.

After Lu's mother came in, the servant hurriedly brought a chair to let Lu's mother sit down.

Tan Chenxiao stood up and stood beside Lu Sichen, and could see that she was a little restrained.

"Grandma." Lu Sichen shouted in a low voice.

"You go out first, I have something to say to your mother." Lu's mother looked at Tan Chenxiao, but she said something to Lu Sichen.

Lu Sichen held Tan Chenxiao's hand, "Grandma, you--"

"Go out first." Tan Chenxiao comforted her obviously nervous daughter, knowing that her daughter was worried about her and was also frightened by what happened back then.

Lu Sichen reluctantly let go of Tan Chenxiao's hand and walked out step by step. However, he did not dare to walk away when he arrived at the door and stood at the door.

Tan Chenxiao held her hands together, a distance from Lu's mother's crutch. After all, today is different from the past, and she really dared not put herself under Lu's crutch.

Lu's mother looked up at Tan Chenxiao, "I really don't like you."

A very direct sentence is unacceptable.

But Tan Chenxiao understands all this.

"I'm too selfish." Tan Chenxiao whispered.

"But my son likes you, and my granddaughter likes you." Lu's mother sneered, "When Sichen went to my place when she was a child, she would proudly tell me that my mother won the award, and my mother was very powerful. Do you know? I hate you not because of the relationship between you and my son, but because of feeling sorry for Sichen."

Tan Chenxiao held her hands tightly, her drooping eyes never raised, and she whispered: "I know, I may not pay what I owe her clearly in my life."
Chapter completed!