Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1092: Long Yang hugged her from behind


Long Qingzhi was very pleased to see him like this.

Zhi'er is now no different from a normal child, with a smile on his face.

As a mother, I don't want my children to have a lot of promise in the future. I only hope that my children can grow up healthily and happily, and I am satisfied.

Lu Liangwei watched Wanyan Zhi change day by day, seeing him so happy at this moment, he also smiled and said: "Zhier, you can't favor one another, don't forget there is little cousin, she also wants you to accompany her Let's play together."

Wanyan knew that it was only then that she thought of something, and hurried to Lu Liangwei's side.

Lu Liangwei is holding a little princess in his arms.

The little princess was already beautiful, but after a few days of feeding, her eyebrows and eyes have grown a little longer, pink and tender, and Yuxue is cute.

Wan Yanzhi stared blankly, "The younger sister is prettier than the younger brother."

Lu Liang smiled slightly, "Are you saying that the little cousin is not good-looking? Then he will cry."

"No, no." Wan Yanzhi shook his head quickly when he heard that his little cousin would cry, "Little cousin is also very good-looking, just..." What it is, he can't say, anyway, it's the same softness as the little cousin of.

Lu Liangwei understood what he meant.

Although the son is still in his infancy, he gives off a calm and airy feeling.

Obviously he is still a little bean, so I don't know how he has such an aura.

Lu Liang was slightly surprised.

Looking at the daughter in her arms with a ruddy complexion and bright eyes, she couldn't help but think, when the siblings were in the womb, did the younger sister keep oppressing the older brother, and that's why she developed his brother's temperament?

"You want to say that the little cousin is too quiet, not as lively as the little cousin, isn't it?"

Wan Yanzhi thought for a while, then nodded, that's what he meant.

Although the little cousin is a boy, he will definitely be able to play with him more in the future, but when he is watched by the little cousin, he feels inexplicably scared in his heart.

He was a little at a loss, and didn't understand why his little cousin was still so young, why he would feel that way to him.

But it can also be seen from this that the little cousin must not be messed with in the future.

It's more fun to be a little cousin.

Lu Liangwei regrets that she has no milk because of her damaged body.

She wants to feed herself, but she has no milk.

Fortunately, the two nannies were carefully selected, with sufficient milk, neat people and experience, so the two children were taken care of very well.

In the evening, when Long Yang came back, Lu Liangwei was sitting beside the bed, looking at the two sleeping children in a daze.

Long Yang walked over, but she didn't notice either.

Long Yang hugged her from behind.

She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him, "You're back."

"Hmm. What were you thinking just now?" Long Yang asked softly with his chin resting on her shoulder.

"I was wondering what name you gave the child?" She asked with a smile, remembering what Long Qingzhi had said to her during the day.

"The child's name was chosen early in the morning." Long Yang took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to her.

Lu Liang took it slightly and opened the paper.

There are two names written on it vigorously.

Lu Liangwei said softly, "Long Yin, Long Yin."

Long Yin knew it was a boy's name at a glance, and it meant inheritance and continuation. Just hearing this name, he is quite domineering.

Lu Liangwei likes it very much.

As for Long Yin, needless to say, it must be the name of the little princess.

When the little princess grows up, her appearance will definitely not be bad. If her voice is also good, she must be perfect.

Moreover, the syllables of the names of the brothers and sisters are the same, which shows that the emperor took great care in choosing the names.


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