At that time, the only thing she had to worry about was her—this little daughter.
Others are no longer within her scope of consideration.
Because they are older - grown-up children no longer need parents - they need ideals, careers, success, lovers... But parents are really not that important.
Even if their loved one dies, many people will die for love, but if their parents die, I have never heard of anyone going to die for their parents!!
…
How nice.
He stared at her.
I noticed that she was also looking over.
Their eyes met, speechless.
She blushed and her heart skipped a beat under his burning eyes.
Look at this guy!
They are so old and have been married for so many years. What kind of look do they have in their eyes?
"Dad, why do you keep looking at mom?"
"Because mom is very beautiful."
"Is that beautiful jade beautiful?"
"Of course. My beauty is the most beautiful girl in the world."
The little girl giggled.
Fangfei also laughed.
Just like back then.
"Your Majesty, am I not a beauty?"
…
They are all beauties.
They are all the most beautiful people in the world.
That night, Mr. Luo tossed and turned.
The little daughter has already fallen asleep.
He covered her with the quilt himself before closing the door and going out.
In the house, my wife was embroidering a pair of shoes - Mr. Luo's autumn boots. She wanted to add a little pattern on them to make them look more beautiful and stylish.
When he entered, she put down her needle and thread.
When he took her hand, his hands were gentle and white, and his body and hair were filled with a clean, fragrant and gentle smell.
He suddenly felt a little drunk.
Maybe it was that kind of deer meat, maybe it was those shredded apples, he was drunk.
"Fangfei... maybe we will have another child..."
Fangfei's face turned red.
"Master Luo, are you ashamed..."
"I don't know how ugly I am, I was born to be forty-nine... Fang Fei, you are not forty-nine yet..."
As he spoke, his body was already on top of hers...