Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1716
Chapter 1716: Chapter 1694: Mu Fan's heart trembles, holding the little baby, stiff and not daring to move_1 Chapter 1716: Chapter 1694: Mu Fan's heart trembles, holding the little baby, stiff and not daring to move_1 Madam gasped for breath, losing interest in picking more fruit.
Lin Qingluo sent her grandmother back to the mansion, accompanied her for lunch, and then returned to Fluttering Snow Residence.
Mu Fan waited in the small courtyard, lifted his head to look at the door when he heard familiar footsteps.
“Huh?”
Lin Qingluo walked around the winding corridor to the small courtyard, and right before her eyes, she saw a strikingly handsome face, looking somewhat surprised, “Aren't you in the Immortal Palace for cultivation? How come you have time to come back?”
“Sister, Yin'er said….”
Mu Fan got up from the stone bench, approached her with a few steps, and the usually calm and composed man was slightly apprehensive, “You have another daughter?”
“Ah, yes.”
Lin Qingluo suddenly realized, glanced at the Little Kingfisher perched on the tree branch watching the spectacle, and laughed helplessly, “Yin'er has such a big mouth.”
“Really?”
Mu Fan's low and pleasant voice trembled slightly.
“Mmm.”
Lin Qingluo smiled happily, thinking of Yuxue's adorable baby, her heart softened to the point of nearly melting.
“Can I see her?”
Mu Fan's breathing paused, and his heart raced.
“Of course.”
Lin Qingluo grinned, pulled at him, and they vanished from the courtyard in a flash.
They reappeared in Lustrous Joy Orb's palace in the blink of an eye, with a man and a bird in tow.
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“Eeya, eeya.”
The little baby had drunk enough honey water, lying in the cradle, happily kicking her chubby little legs, speaking in incomprehensible baby language and chatting with the Flower Spirits.
“Good baby, being so well-behaved after drinking, you are such a lovable baby.”
Hualing gently swayed the cradle, going along with the baby's intentions and chatting with her.
Although neither of them could understand each other's words, they were still engaged in a lively conversation and laughing happily.
“Master, you're here.”
Hualing heard light footsteps, peeked her head out of the window, saw Lin Qingluo, and greeted her with a smile.
“Is the baby not asleep?”
Lin Qingluo, with a man and a bird, entered the boudoir and walked straight to the cradle.
“She slept well last night and didn't make any noise after drinking Royal Jelly water in the morning.”
Hualing looked fondly at the baby and reported dutifully, “Huarui picked another Immortal Peach for the baby and squeezed some juice.”
“She can drink peach juice when she's this young?”
Lin Qingluo bent down, gently picked up the baby, and kissed her soft pink cheek.
“Hehe.”
The little baby clearly felt her mother's love and giggled sweetly.
“Immortal Peaches are juicy and sweet, perfect for making juice.”
Huaya replied with a smile, “The baby loves peach juice, she drinks even more than honey water.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes lit up with happiness, “There are many Spirit Fruits planted on Fruit Mountain. If the baby likes them, I'll pick more fresh fruits this afternoon and bring them back.”
Hualing was quick-witted and suggested cheerfully, “Master, why not transplant some fruit trees here, so we can make juice for the baby whenever we want?”
“Alright.”
Lin Qingluo agreed gladly, “I'll transplant a tree of each type from the fruit orchard for you.”
“Eeya, eeya.”
The little baby couldn't understand the adults' conversation, she smacked her little mouth and blew a bubble, her lively black eyes staring curiously at Mu Fan.
“The baby likes you.”
Lin Qingluo watched in amusement, turned around, and handed the swaddled baby to Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's heart trembled as he held the delicate little body in his arms, too stiff to move.
“Don't be nervous, the baby is really well-behaved; she won't fall.”
The Flower Spirits watched with interest, covering their mouths with handkerchiefs to laugh.
“If you're tense, your arms stiff, the baby will be uncomfortable too.”
Lin Qingluo gently patted his back, encouraging him in her own way.
Chapter end
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