Fang Mingjing was actually a little disappointed with the pain-free results after the catastrophe.
He originally thought that it would be fine if he got hurt a little bit.
Because if that’s the case, aunt and grandma will definitely feel distressed when they go back, right? Then I will double love myself and coax myself.
And my sister is also…
Well, to put it bluntly, I’m actually used to it.
Because Fang Mingjing has been well taken care of all the time, Fang Mingjing has no idea about the injury.
“It passed easily, soI’m amazing~”
“That’s right, Aijia’s cautiousness is naturally the most powerful.”
The charming and beautiful woman can’t help but drop her plump red lips.
Little Saint Child made a lovely voice.
He looked particularly squeamish when held in his arms by Liu Shimei, and even more so when he was coaxed by Liu Shimei with a soft voice.
“Little bitch…”
“hey-hey.”
“Is the mirror okay?”
“It’s alright.”
“That’s fine.”
Liu Shimei put a pair of plain hands around his waist, her mature and charming face pressed against his small face,
“Next time, you can’t do dangerous things again, you know?”
“knew……”
The Empress Dowager was talking about the last time he fell into weakness.
After all, for her and Gu Shiyun, the little saint went to retreat after waking up from a deep slumber, fell into weakness, and ran away from the calamity just after he came out of the quiet room.
Although there is no problem with the result, the fact is that they are not happy at all.
“…Aijia really doesn’t want Jing’er to be a holy child.”
Liu Shimei sighed leisurely.
“If it wasn’t for the Holy Son, then I wouldn’t be able to snatch Grandma over.”
“That’s right.”
The beautiful woman smiled.
The time she spent at Zhishuifeng was probably the happiest time in her life.
There is no deep-seated reason, it’s just that this child is there.
Just like now…
The moon is beautiful, the wind is comfortable, and he is in his arms.
With this alone, she can survive.
“Has grandma been alone before?”
“Yes.”
Gently caressing the child’s cute cheek, Liu Shimei’s voice was very gentle, “Although there are palace maids in the palace, everything is well-behaved, but it’s very boring.”
“…That’s it.”
Fang Mingjing couldn’t help but imagine that if he was in the same situation as Liu Shimei, he would definitely not be able to stay.
He is not a child who can stand loneliness.
Seeing that he suddenly became quiet, but hugged her very hard, the beautiful woman smiled lightly.
She picked up the child and went under a big pine tree in the yard.
The moonlight shines through the gaps in the forest leaves.
At this time, Liu Shimei, who was wearing a plain skirt, had a graceful and plump figure that was full of beauty, and her alluring and charming face exuded a strong maternal brilliance at this time.
She gave Fang Mingjing a kiss on the small face.
On the big pine tree, in a small tree hole, the little squirrel hiding inside – the stinky pig No. 2 Xu heard the movement, and squeaked and stuck his head out.
When he saw Fang Mingjing, it immediately landed on the tree trunk, and still took out the pine nut and wanted to give it to the little saint.
Fang Mingjing didn’t pick it up. He was hugged by the empress dowager and just stretched out his hand and put a hand on the squirrel’s head.
Being pressed on his head, the little squirrel looked very happy, and his little paws hugged Fang Mingjing’s fingers affectionately.
Liu Shimei watched this scene warmly with her beautiful eyes.
· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·
Jing’er’s every move is so cute in her eyes, even just looking at it for a while, she feels that her heart is about to be filled with some kind of tender feeling.
She smiled.
“Does Jing’er like small animals?”
“Well, I like cute things.”
“cute?”
Hearing his extremely cute speech, Liu Shimei suddenly felt even more cute, “That Jing’er also likes her very much?”
“Yes, because I’m cute.”
“Ha ha.”
The Empress Dowager couldn’t help but laugh.
……… 0 0
After that, the two stayed in the yard for a while.
Fang Mingjing played with her new pet for a while, and then Liu Shimei carried him back to the house.
It’s not too early now.
After a little bathing, it was almost time to go to bed, but after brushing his teeth, Fang Mingjing didn’t run to the bed immediately, but ran to the table and picked up a new story book.
This is something he hasn’t seen yet.
A while ago, my aunt Gu Shiyun sent a long-term quest in the Zixiao Palace. The content was to collect interesting story and picture books and other things… Because the reward for the quest is not low, many disciples of the Holy Land who went out were quite willing to do it. a moment.
“Jing’er wants Aijia to read the story first, do you listen?”
Touching his hair, the beautiful woman asked softly.
Next to the picture book is caramel.
Little Saint Child hesitated for a moment, and when she looked at the beautiful face of the Empress Dowager, those red lips with fresh teeth and fiery passion, she put down the picture book again.
“I still don’t hear stories today.”
“Don’t you listen?”
“Um.”
“…What a kid who loves to talk back.”
……
It’s four o’clock and I’m so sleepy. The number of words in this

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like