And Lu Yuchuan completely forgave her the moment he raised his arms and hugged her, but he was so proud that he didn't say it.
Han Yunzhi is still touching, "Mom will use the rest of her life to compensate you and Hua Hua. Mom will definitely love you, Hua Hua, and your children..."
He chose to believe her because the content of the confession letter was really sincere and he cried.
As long as the mother is harmless and will not hurt Tong Hua, Lu Yuchuan is willing to let go of his past grudges.
After all, everything will be prosperous if family is harmonious.
It is impossible for the child to not interact with his grandmother at that time, otherwise it would be considered a lack of growth.
After letting her hug her for a while, Lu Yuchuan took a breath, held her shoulders, and gently pushed her out of her arms.
Han Yunzhi looked at her son in tears.
His face was calm and his voice was gentle, "Okay, wipe away the tears and don't worry grandpa."
"Yuchuan..." She looked at him with tears in her nose and tears, and asked expectantly, "Did you... forgive your mother?"
She wanted a positive answer, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Lu Yuchuan was unwilling to say those two words, because his behavior was already very clear.
And it's really awkward to express forgiveness.
Facing his mother's expectant eyes, he nodded, "Yes." He didn't say a word more.
"Yuchuan..."
"Mom." Lu Yuchuan interrupted softly, "Mom, don't think too much. Let the past go, let it go, we all have to look forward."
This is a mother, how precious is it?!
Han Yunzhi's tears burst out again, and she felt every cell in her body trembling due to excitement.
She couldn't help but reach out to cover her mouth and nose, nodding desperately, "Okay, okay, we all have to look forward." Her voice trembled slightly, and tears rolled down again.
When Lu Yuchuan faced her like this, he blurted his vision instantly.
He stepped forward, hugged her in his arms, and gently grabbed the back of her head with his big palm.
Han Yunzhi's heart was filled with real warmth, and she bit her lip and sobbed... This moment was a happiness that she had never experienced in 20 years.
Downstairs, Tong Hua finished the phone call and she met Yuan's mother. The two of them gathered in their eyes and both stopped.
"Mrs."
"Yuan Ma." She smiled and called politely.
The middle-aged woman with wrinkles on her face raised her eyes and looked at the corner of the stairs. It was a good thing before she could get off.
Yuan Ma took back her gaze and fell on the scarf on her neck.
Tong Hua lowered her eyes along her gaze and reached out to touch the scarf. It was very comfortable and warm.
"Mrs. I compared the thick wool, ice-striped scarf thread, mink velvet, blended velvet, cashmere, and finally chose cashmere." Yuan Ma meant that Han Yunzhi was very concerned about knitting scarves.
For a fashion designer, Tong Hua also understood it slightly, "Cashmere is the best and most expensive thread among wool. It has very good warmth and feel, but its elasticity is slightly worse. For scarves, you can ignore this
Small shortcomings.”
"Yes." Yuan Ma was relieved, she understood so much.
At this time, footsteps came from the corner of the stairs. Yuan Ma and Tong Hua turned their eyes when they heard the sound. Han Yunzhi held Lu Yuchuan's arm, and the mother and son appeared in their sight.
Tong Hua and Yuan Ma were both stunned, watching them go downstairs step by step, their eyes falling to the arms that were holding.
Immediately, Yuan Ma and Tong Hua also smiled and were in a good mood.
"Mom, Yuchuan."
"Young master also looks good when wearing this scarf." Yuan Ma said quickly.
After going downstairs, Han Yunzhi let go of her son's arms and looked at her daughter-in-law kindly and gentlely. Tong Hua stepped forward, and Lu Yuchuan hugged her shoulders, "Can you have dinner? I'm a little hungry."
"It's OK, okay." Yuan Ma answered quickly, unable to control the joy in her heart.