Lucky I Am Strong

She smiled suggestively at him when she thought of something. “So tell me, did anything happen last night?”

Yang Chen contemplated for a while and nodded his head. “Something did happen.”

“What is it? Tell me.” Guo Xuehua’s smile widened.

Yang Chen said sternly, “Mom, your daughter-in-law has a bad sleeping habit. She hogs the blanket and I had to pull it from her shrimp-like posture more than ten times that night. Lucky I am strong, else I would have fallen ill.”

“…”

Guo Xuehua stopped smiling and glared at him. “You deserved it!”

At this time, Lin Ruoxi who was lying in bed rolled over and faced the door.

Guo Xuehua thought it would be interesting to watch her until Lin Ruoxi used the blanket to wipe something by her mouth.

She even smacked her lips together, as if she was dreaming about eating glutinous rice balls.

Guo Xuehua froze by the door whereas Yang Chen stifled a laugh.

Half an hour later, Yang Chen woke Lin Ruoxi up and they walked to the dining hall for breakfast.

Yang Gongming was already seated with Guo Xuehua at the table. Once they arrived, the servants commenced serving breakfast

Throughout the meal, Guo Xuehua kept sneaking glances at Lin Ruoxi who looked especially refreshing in a white dress.

Lin Ruoxi thought it was weird but she couldn’t figure out what was wrong.

Yang Gongming spoke up when they were almost done with breakfast. “Yang Chen, you haven’t told me about your wedding arrangements. How long will you be staying in Beijing and who are you inviting to the wedding?”

Lin Ruoxi looked at Yang Chen curiously.

“I’m planning to bring Ruoxi around for two days so that we can familiarise ourselves with our surroundings. For the guests, I don’t really know a lot of people but in Zhonghai, I only invited Wang Ma. I’ll send someone to pick her up. You are welcome to join us. Mom will definitely go. As for the others, I don’t think we need to invite them. It’s not suitable to have a lot of people over at the place where we’re holding the wedding.”

“You...you won’t even tell us where we’re going. You’re being so secretive.” Guo Xuehua chided.

Yang Gongming chuckled. “It’s fine. If you’re holding the wedding overseas, then I won’t go. I don’t like to travel now that I’m old. Just remember to take more photos and videos for me.”

Yang Chen nodded. He had someone else to take care of that.

“Oh yea,” Yang Gongming said. “Ruoxi, do join me in my vegetable garden later.”