Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1763
Chapter 1763: Chapter 1741: Mother Decides, Let Him Come Back Often to Visit the Two Children_1 Chapter 1763: Chapter 1741: Mother Decides, Let Him Come Back Often to Visit the Two Children_1 “They don't have to worry about their mothers.”
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingluo laughed and teased: “That bunch is wild at heart, always wanting to venture out and travel. They don't even have their minds on finding wives. Having them go on a blind date is harder for them than killing them.”
“Sister.”
Blowing in like a wind, Lin Jinlong suddenly appeared, interrupting the mother-daughter conversation: “Are you still going to take on apprentice challenges in Trial Canyon tonight? Can Fifth Brother sneak in with you to the Martial Arts Arena?”
Lin Qingluo raised an eyebrow, teasingly smiled: “Doesn't Fifth Brother need to accompany his sister-in-law?”
Lin Jinlong's ears turned slightly red: “Ruhan has already finished her confinement period. She'll be taking care of the baby tonight, so she doesn't need me.”
Lin Qingluo gladly agreed: “It's just a friendly sparring match. If Fifth Brother wants to watch it on the spot, of course, he can.”
“That's great.”
Lin Jinlong's heart jumped with excitement, and he couldn't help but remind her: “When you leave tonight, don't forget to tell Fifth Brother. I'll go with you.”
“Alright.”
Lin Qingluo smiled, happily agreeing.
“Hahaha, babies, daddy is here to play with you.”
Lin Jinlong was in a great mood after getting the green light, joyfully running towards Little Xiling and Little Ruiting.
He held the two little babies as they slid down the slide, swang on the swing, and lifted them up high into the air, making them giggle with laughter.
The Duchess of Zhen listened to the joyful laughter, and the corners of her eyes crinkled with her own laughter.
Lin Qingluo smiled, glanced at Little Xiyan and Little Ximo, and thought of the elders' grudge against Mu Fan, which brought a touch of regret.
“Qingluo, are you alright? Is something bothering you?”
A mother's intuition, Ye Xue'e sensitively noticed her daughter's low mood and looked concerned.
“It's nothing.”
Lin Qingluo collected her thoughts and denied it with a smile.
“You, child.”
Ye Xue'e pretended to be unhappy, concerned for her daughter: “What can't you tell your mother instead of keeping it in your heart?”
“Mother, really, Qingluo isn't hiding anything from you.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes dimmed slightly: “I was just thinking, how nice it is for Little Xiling and Little Ruiting to have Fifth Brother around. Unlike Little Xiyan and Little Ximo, once your daughter becomes immortal and ascends to the Immortal Realm, they'll be left behind without their parents' love. It's quite pitiful.”
There was a moment of silence at the stone table.
Upon hearing about the ascension to the Immortal Realm, both the Duchess of Zhen and Ye Xue'e's brows darkened with unrestrainable sadness.
“Let him come.”
Ye Xue'e felt sorry for her daughter, glanced at her mother-in-law, and bravely held her daughter's hand: “Little Xiyan and Little Ximo need their family's love. Mother has decided to let him visit more often to see the two children.”
“Thank you, Mother. You're the best.”
Lin Qingluo's heart was delighted, and she held her mother's hand, attaching it affectionately to her cheek.
“Hey.”
Upon hearing this, the Duchess of Zhen heaved a faint sigh, but remained silent.
Lin Qingluo grinned with relief and quietly let out a sigh of relief.
*
Upon receiving her sister's letter, Mu Fan didn't hesitate for a moment and rushed over to the Lin Residence from Ethereal Immortal Palace to see his two children.
Little Xiyan and Little Ximo were overjoyed to see him, stretching out their little arms, fighting for a hug.
Mu Fan took Little Xiyan from Hualing's hands first, affectionately rubbing her chubby little cheeks. Then he took Little Ximo from Huarui's hands, using his sparse beard to gently rub against his soft, fragrant neck.
The two little babies laughed happily, grasping his clothes tightly.
“Yiyaya.”
Little Ximo pointed to the slide, wanting to slide down it.
Little Xiyan pointed to the swing, wanting to swing on it.
Both little babies eagerly tilted their bodies forward, pointing at the toys they desired, babbling non-stop.
Chapter end
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