Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

She held it in her palm.ρ

She thought she had managed to get this done discreetly, but the alert Long Yang had noticed it.

Long Yang’s eyes narrowed but then he relaxed after a while.

After a while, Long Yang hugged the woman in his arms and asked, “Do you want to have another go on the swing?”

Lu Liangwei shook her head.
She looked at his handsome face and suddenly said, “You should get on the swing and let me push you instead.”

Long Yang burst out laughing and shook his head, rejecting the idea immediately.
“No way.”

Lu Liangwei pouted and jumped off the swing.
She pushed him by the arm.
“Hurry up and sit on the swing.
Let me push you.”

Long Yang stood where he was and did not move at all.
He grabbed her wrist and said, “Weiwei, I don’t think I should sit on the swing.”

“Why not?” Lu Liangwei did not agree.
“There isn’t anyone here to see us, anyway.” She thought that with the way Long Yang was, he must never have played on a swing when he was younger.
She really wanted him to experience the joy of riding a swing.

Long Yang was not able to talk her out of it, and he had no choice but to get onto the swing.
He tugged at the rope.
“Are you sure this swing can take my weight?”

“Of course,” Lu Liangwei replied with confidence.
She clenched the gray hair in her hand and hid it behind her.

She did not want him to find out about the gray hair because it would only bother him and make him upset.

Actually, the gray hair was not really a big issue for him.

Long Yang glanced at the hand hidden behind her back and turned away.
“I would need to trouble you to give me a push then, Weiwei.” His legs were long and all he needed was one good push with his feet to make it swing, but he did not want to pour cold water over Weiwei’s enthusiasm.

Lu Liangwei went forward and began pushing on the swing.
She was not able to make it move in the beginning, but on the second try, it became easier for her to push it.

Long Yang felt that it was childish and silly for him to be on a swing.
Luckily for him, there was no one else around.
His pride would suffer if someone were to see him riding a swing, but it made Weiwei happy, so he let it be.