At night, I am just a mother, content in my home, living a peaceful and leisurely life
This is something she has never thought about before, and it is also something difficult to imagine, but she does not hate this kind of life
If there is any storm, there will be that man to carry it
"Mother - mother -"
There was a tender and sweet voice in her ears. She put down the needle and thread in her hands, stood up, and walked towards the door with a smile.
Outside the door, two figures, one large and one small, walked in one after another.
Yan'er sat astride Wei Bao's shoulders, waving her little hands and giggling.
Wei Bao held his hands around the child's waist and followed the child's movements.
Wei Bao likes to run around with children on his back, and children also like to play like this
When the child saw his mother, his eyes brightened even more and he screamed non-stop.
Wei Bao lifted the child down, handed it to her, and walked out.
"Mom - Mom, hug -" the child's pronunciation has been very accurate, and he screams when he sees his mother, which makes her happy.
The child is already over a year old. He is a little taller and heavier, but he is still thin. The suffering he suffered in his mother's womb cannot be completely eliminated the day after tomorrow.
The child's face turned slightly red and he seemed to be having a great time.
She sat down on the couch with her child in her arms, put her forehead against the child's, and said softly: "Did you have fun with Uncle Wei?"
The child grinned, showing his cute teeth: "Happy - good -"
Then he coughed a few times. It seemed that he was thirsty.
She poured a glass of water and took a sip first to see if the taste and temperature were suitable before feeding the child water.
After the child drank the water, he yawned a few times, rubbed his eyes, buried his head in her arms, and took a nap.
She really liked the feeling of him buried in her arms, soft, fragrant, warm, and felt like her life was filled with him.
She held him in her arms and walked around the room, patting his back gently and humming a lullaby.
Seeing that the child was sleeping deeply, he put it on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and continued to embroider clothes on the side.
Almost all the clothes the children wear are made by her
Of course she doesn't have to do these things, but she likes it and she has time, so why should her children wear clothes made by others?
Long Junyin is very busy and is often away from the house, but she is also happy and leisurely
At night, she fed her child, bathed her, changed her clothes, read poems, and then lay down with her child after he fell asleep.
Long Junyin has not come back for several days. She is not worried about him, but sometimes, she also wonders, what is he busy with?
She fell asleep next to the child
The child's health was not very good, and she was reluctant to let him sleep alone in another room, so she set up a small bed for the child in her own room.
If Long Junyin doesn't come back at night, she will sleep with the child
She slept in a daze until late at night, when she suddenly woke up and subconsciously touched her side with her hands, but found nothing. He still hadn't come back?
Feeling a little sad, she opened her eyes and looked into the dark room.
There seemed to be an extra figure by the window, which startled her slightly.
She sat up and took a closer look
The figure sitting in the chair, the back is tall and majestic, as mysterious as the night, Long Junyin?
At nightfall, I was startled. He came back so late. Why was he sitting there alone and silent?
Long Jun has been hiding in his chair for a long time
He kept his eyes open. In this night, his eyes were also sharp and bright, deeper than the night.
What was he thinking about?
Today, the emperor told him that Princess Qingyun fell in love with him and wanted to marry him
Princess Qingyun is the only biological daughter of Concubine Yun. She has a stunning appearance and is as young as a flower. Everything is impeccable.
She knows that going into the night is the murderer of her mother, and she hates going into the night
But she fell in love with him. For a woman, perhaps only love and happiness can resolve this hatred.