Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress

Chapter 308 Chinese Valentine’s Day

As 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. Repeated: "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 happy as a 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 be romantic with his wife.

Speaking of romance, 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 in the same direction, are happy as long as they can stay together.

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

Jingshu had just hugged her son, and before she felt enough, 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’m scared?” Li Ling flatly refused.

Jingshu 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 carry this kid."

 The two of them carried Brother Xuan to the garden.

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

Brother Xuan enjoyed the exclusive pampering of his parents for the first time. He was playing 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, how come you have been so dishonest since you were a child? You will definitely be a loser when you grow up."

Brother Xuan likes to be lifted high by his father the most. The little guy was so amused that he couldn't stop giggling, and Li Ling kept 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 recovery, so he remained motionless and kept lifting him up. When Brother Xuan finished shushing, he started giggling again, but Li Ling was drenched all over his face and body. .

Jingshu quickly took her son and handed the dry handkerchief to Li Ling. Li Ling wiped his head and face with the handkerchief and glared 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 hands towards his father to beg for a hug.

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

Ziyun saw that the two of them had returned home in such a short time, and also saw that Li Ling was in such a mess, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "What's going on?"

Jingshu ordered: "It's okay, let's 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 Following the instructions, Ziyun quickly took Danzhu to put the hot water in place.

Jingshu retreated from the crowd, glanced at Li Ling who looked annoyed, suppressed a smile and said jokingly: "Today, my mother, please help me take a bath for the prince, okay?"

"dare you laugh?"

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. .

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

Jingshu sat in front of the 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 with me? Why don't you come in?" Jingshu was snickering here, and Li Ling leaned out of the bathroom and called to Jingshu.

Jingshu 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 you had to ask me to come over. You really have no integrity at all."

As she said 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 felt annoyed, but she 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 **** and **** 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 splashed two handfuls of water to wash his face, and 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? Keep smiling and see how I deal with you later."

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

“Let me mix more saponins for you to get rid of 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 to be clean, 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 middle coat.

Jingshu 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 this chapter)