Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1739
Chapter 1739: Chapter 1717: The Flower Spirit grows slowly, it will take some years for the little baby to grow up _1 Chapter 1739: Chapter 1717: The Flower Spirit grows slowly, it will take some years for the little baby to grow up _1 He Jun's face darkened, and the authority of the big brother was revealed: “From now on, when giving gifts, they must be in pairs. We cannot treat the two babies differently, or it will hurt their feelings.”
“Oh, I got it.”
Lin Jinhua didn't dare to contradict his big brother and quickly took out another white jade gourd. He licked his face and stuffed it into Little Xiyan's hand.
“Hehe.”
Little Xiyan was happy, clutching the gourd, waving her little hand, and laughing with joy.
“The babies are so cute.”
The three disciples looked enviously at the Lin Clan brothers playing with the babies. They secretly searched for treasures in their Storage Bracelets, wanting to make their presence felt in front of the babies as well.
“They're still young.”
Lin Qingluo stopped them with a smile: “Giving them gifts won't make them cherish it; they'll just throw them away when they're tired. It's a waste of good things.”
“Sister, someone has come to challenge you.”
Mu Fan blew the bamboo flute at this moment, sending the news from the outside world inside.
“They're here.”
Lin Qingluo's spirits lifted, and with a flash, she disappeared from the palace.
“Did our sister leave?”
“Someone must have come to challenge her.”
“Is there really someone looking for death?”
“Some people want to take this opportunity to improve themselves.”
“Some even want to beat our sister and gain fame.”
“Shall we go and watch?”
“Yes, watching the battle between experts will benefit us as well.”
“Let's go.”
With a unanimous decision, the brothers put down the babies and rushed out like a gust of wind.
*
“Are they Master's family?”
“They seem quite kind.”
“I'm relieved to leave the babies with them.”
“Yes, I think so too.”
Huaya, Huayue, Huarui, looked at the retreating backs of the young men, full of admiration.
Only Hualing was different, pouting and complaining discontentedly: “A bunch of rough men, they don't know how to take care of children.”
“Hualing.”
Huaya glared at her discontentedly: “They're Master's brothers, don't talk nonsense.”
“I'm just not convinced.”
Hualing held Little Xiyan, still unhappy: “The babies are so young and have to be separated from their mother; how pitiful.”
“Hualing.”
Huayue also joined in the persuasion: “They are the closest relatives to the babies, even closer than us. Compared to them, we're the outsiders.”
“I just can't bear to part with the babies and don't want to leave them.”
Hearing this, Hualing's heart ached, and her tears fell like beads.
“Hey, hey, why are you crying all of a sudden?”
Huarui couldn't bear to see it and walked over with Little Ximo in her arms, using her sleeve to wipe Hualing's tears.
“I've already decided.”
Hualing wiped her tears and looked determined: “I'll stay in the Spirit Realm and take care of the two babies.”
“Hualing?”
Huaya and Huayue cried out in shock, looking at her in disbelief.
Huarui shook her head helplessly: “Once she's stubborn, not even eight horses can pull her back.”
“Doing this will make Master distressed.”
Huaya looked displeased: “Master is considering our wellbeing and doesn't want us in danger.”
“No matter how dangerous the Spirit Realm is, I will stay.”
Hualing had made up her mind: “I'll always be with the babies, accompany them as they grow up and practice, and never leave them.”
“Once the babies grow up, they will have their own lives.”
Huayue stepped forward slowly and spoke softly, trying to persuade her: “Even mothers can't accompany their children for a lifetime.”
“Flower Spirits grow slowly; it will take several more years for the babies to grow up.”
Hualing insisted, not wanting to listen to anyone's advice: “I don't believe that Xiyan and Ximo would abandon me heartlessly when they grow up and forget the past.”
Chapter end
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