The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 308 Chinese Valentine’s Day

While the two were talking, Ziyun led the two wet nurses into the house, carrying their brother and sister.

When Li Ling saw his daughter, the cold look on his face immediately dissipated. He hugged her and gave her a rare kiss. He said softly to his little daughter with crooked eyebrows, "I haven't seen daddy for a long time, baby."

Sister, have you ever missed your father?"

The two children are now almost one year old. Sister Bao has always been close to Li Ling. When her father hugged her, the pink and jade-like little baby was lying softly on Li Ling's solid chest, babbling.

Repeatedly: "Daddy hugs, daddy hugs."

In order to prevent her son from being aroused by the heartwarming scene between father and daughter, Jingshu stood up, took her son, and held her in her arms.

Seeing the two of them holding their children, Ziyun looked like a happy family, and said with a smile: "Master, Madam, today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, and the servants have asked them to prepare refreshments in the back garden."

Although Li Ling is a military commander and does not know much about romance, Jing Shu is an elegant woman. Therefore, every Chinese Valentine's Day, no matter how busy Li Ling is, he will take time to have a romance with his wife.

Calling it romantic, it's just two people sitting in the garden drinking tea and chatting, or Jingshu playing a piece of music when she's in the mood. It's a pity that Li Ling doesn't know how to play the piano, and Jingshu just plays the piano to a cow.

But people who love each other, even if their interests are not the same, will be happy as long as they can stay together.

Li Ling heard that Ziyun said that tea had been prepared in the garden, and he said to his wife: "I'm afraid it will be cold at night, so please put on some clothes."

Jingshu had just hugged her son, and before she had enough care, she said to Li Ling, "Why don't we go out with the children in our arms."

"No, it's dark, and I'm timid. What should I do if I get scared?" Li Ling flatly refused.

Jing Shu looked at her son who was playing with her in her arms, and said to Li Ling: "Then why don't you leave me behind and go with my brother? He often goes out at night and has already developed his courage."

Son."

Li Ling nodded: "Then just hold this kid in your arms."

The two of them carried Brother Xuan to the garden.

It is summer, and the yard is blooming with flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is astonishing. The little girls have hung many glass lamps on the flower trees, and the candlelight reflects the brilliant stars, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.

Brother Xuan enjoyed the exclusive pampering of his parents for the first time. He played happily in Jingshu's arms. He hugged his mother's neck and kissed her, and then opened his little hands and danced towards his mother.

He went back and forth on things he was curious about.

Li Ling saw that his wife was struggling to hold him, so he reached out to take his son, raised it above his head with a smile, and said, "You kid, why have you been so dishonest since you were a child? You will definitely be a naughty boy when you grow up."

Brother Xuan likes to be lifted up high by his father. The little guy is so amused that he can’t stop giggling. Li Ling can’t stop lifting him up and down.

After a while, Brother Xuan suddenly became quiet. Before Li Ling could react, a hot stream of boy's urine poured down his head.

Li Ling was worried that moving would affect his son's relief, so he kept motionless and kept lifting him up. After Brother Xuan finished shushing him, he started giggling again, but Li Ling was drenched all over his face and body.

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Jingshu quickly took her son and handed the dry handkerchief to Li Ling. Li Ling wiped his head and face with the handkerchief, stared at his son who was giggling in Jingshu's arms and said: "This kid, how come he is going to kill me when I hug him?"

Pee on me, it’s really annoying.”

Brother Xuan didn't understand why his father, who was in a good mood to tease him just now, suddenly turned cold shoulder on him. The little guy was babbling and still stretched out his little hand to ask for a hug from his father.

The couple's Chinese Valentine's Day date this year was ruined by Brother Xuan's peeing.

Seeing that the two of them had returned so quickly, and seeing Li Ling in such a miserable state, Ziyun couldn't help but be surprised and said, "What's going on?"

Jingshu ordered: "No problem, just go and prepare water first."

Ziyun had already guessed that water would be needed tonight. After the two went out, Ziyun had already ordered the little girls to prepare hot water. Now after listening to Jingshu's instructions, Ziyun quickly took Danzhu to put the hot water away.

Jing Shu withdrew from the crowd, glanced at Li Ling who looked annoyed, suppressed a smile and teased: "How about my mother taking a bath for the prince today?"

"Are you still laughing?"

Li Ling gritted his teeth and raised his hand to pinch his wife's nose. Suddenly he remembered that his hand was stained with his son's urine. He quickly retracted his stretched out hand and walked towards the bathroom with his legs raised.

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When she returned from the outside, Jingshu had already taken off the beaded hairpin on her head, and now there was only a jade hairpin holding her hair. She took off the hairpin, and her smooth, black hair instantly poured down like a waterfall.

Jing Shu sat in front of the rhombus mirror and was combing her hair with a horn comb. Thinking of Li Ling being peed on by her son in the garden today, she couldn't help but laugh to herself.

"Didn't you say you want to take a bath for me? Why don't you come in?" Jingshu was snickering here, and Li Ling leaned out of the bathroom and called to Jingshu.

Jing Shu just said it casually, but who knew that the man whose son had peed on him took it seriously.

Jingshu got up and went into the bathroom. Li Ling gave her an angry look: "You said you wanted to serve me, and I had to ask for help before you could come. You really have no integrity at all."

After saying that, she half-raised her arms and stood in front of Jingshu eating, just waiting for her wife to serve her.

Jingshu looked at his uncle-like appearance, and although she felt annoyed, her parents didn't serve him every day. Considering that he was peed on by her son today, Jingshu also wanted to coax him.

Li Ling lowered his eyes and looked at his wife who was undressing and undressing him and busy around him, feeling indescribably comfortable in his heart.

After Jingshu helped him take off his shirt, Li Ling stepped into the large tub with his long legs. First he poured two handfuls of water into his face and washed his face. Then he leaned back against the edge of the tub with half-squinted eyes.

Jing Shu looked at his childish look and couldn't help but turn her head to cover her mouth and snicker.

Although Li Ling squinted his eyes, his wife's little move did not escape his notice. He raised his head and said angrily to his wife: "Still laughing? Smile again and see how I deal with you later."

Jing Shu bit her lip to stop laughing, then picked up the towel and leaned over to help him bathe.

"I'll help you apply more saponins to remove the smell of your son's urine." Jingshu smeared the saponins all over Li Ling's upper body.

His wife's weak, boneless hands roamed around his body, tickling Li Ling's heart. Gradually, his breathing became faster.

Li Ling grabbed his wife's hand and was about to pull her in to take a bath together. He remembered that the water was stained with his youngest son's urine and that his wife was happy, so he held back.

"Okay, come out." Jingshu stood up, got a bath towel, and urged Li Ling.

Li Ling stood up and stepped out of the bathtub with his long legs. This time he did not bother his wife anymore, but took the bath towel and wiped it clean, and then put on his dry clothes.

Jing Shu was about to go out, but was pulled back by Li Ling: "This time it's my turn to serve Madam and take a bath."

(End of chapter)