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Year 2

Ling Xuewei could only rely on the two of them.

After all, it was the wishes of the two old men, and she couldn't bear to refuse.

Seeing Ling Xuewei nodding, the two of them were happy.

"Okay! That's it!"

"Then send a message back and ask Yue Feng and the others to speed up the progress. We can't delay things!"

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that both of them were ready to get up.

Ling Xuewei is funny.

At this time, Xiong Cang came in and put out the prepared snacks, all of which she and Mianmian liked to eat.

"Young Master, please give me a heads up. Dinner will be ready soon."

"fine."

Ling Xuewei took a piece of crystal cake and gave it to the drooling little guy in her arms. Little Mianmian took it with her chubby little hand, opened her mouth and took a bite, then put it to her mouth, "Mother, ba!"

Ling Xuewei took a bite of the little guy's hand and said, "Eat it Mianmian, mother has it here."

The little guy then lowered his head and started eating with peace of mind. After a while, he turned into a little cat with cake crumbs all over his face.

"Why is the food all over my face..." Ling Xuewei picked up a handkerchief and wiped Mianmian's face with gentle and loving eyes.

Little Mianmian was sitting in her mother's arms, dangling her little feet, as happy as she wanted.

"Mom, I want more!"

"No, just one piece is enough. I will have dinner later."

The little one is only one year old, so it is better to eat less of these pastries to avoid indigestion.

From the age of ten months, Mianmian began to take complementary foods. The two old men were very particular about her daily food. They invited several royal chefs in the palace to come over and take turns providing nutritious food to Mianmian.

It's delicious, and the same milk can make them come in hundreds of ways.

Little Mianmian was well raised by the old men. She was white and plump, just like the lucky doll in the painting. Whoever saw her liked her. In addition, she had an eccentric temperament. From the two old men to the royal chef Guangming

All the disciples in the palace were captured by her and she loved them so much that she gave them everything they asked for.

"But... Mianmian still wants to eat..."

The little guy started acting coquettishly, and his soft childish voice coupled with his pitiful eyes instantly broke the hearts of the two old men.

"Okay! Okay! We Mianmian can eat whatever we want, here you go."

"Grandpa Magpie, please don't spoil her like this." Ling Xuewei was helpless. The little guy nodded thoughtfully and finally became happy and turned into a squirrel face while holding the food.

Overwhelmingly cute.

Ling Xuewei's heart softened. Even she wanted to give her the best things in the world when faced with such a little guy, let alone two old men, who were completely spoiled without any bottom line.

Because Ling Xuewei spends most of her time in seclusion and does not have much time to truly accompany Mianmian, she tries her best to give her the greatest love within the limited time. She hopes to accompany and witness her growth, so that at this innocent age, she can

Enjoy the best.

Fortunately, although the little guy is pampered by so many people and occasionally gets naughty, he is mostly well-behaved, which makes her very happy.

Chatting with Grandpa Magpie and the others, looking at the happy face of the little guy, this kind of time is precious and rare. Soon it was dark outside and it was time for dinner.

The little one's favorite - fragrant steamed custard egg.

"Come on, Mianmian, your favorite steamed egg with custard yolk, eat it quickly!"

"Mom, please feed me...hey!"

The little guy was holding Ling Xuewei's neck. He couldn't survive. He completely transformed into a little koala and had to stay with his mother. Ye Xiutian couldn't help but feel jealous.

"Then sit down obediently, and mother will feed you." Ling Xuewei said.

The little guy immediately sat down in his mother's arms. Ling Xuewei picked up the little spoon and took a spoonful of it and fed it to her. The little guy opened his mouth wide and swallowed it with a slurp. His round eyes suddenly narrowed.

into a seam.

"Is it tasty?"

"That's awesome! Mom wants more!" the little guy said crisply.

Ling Xuewei scooped another spoonful for Mianmian. The little guy ate it deliciously, and his cheeks puffed up like a little squirrel, which was so cute.

Ling Xuewei's heart was so tender that she wiped away the residue from her mouth. From time to time, the little guy would turn his head to look at his mother and give her a cute and healing smile.

Seeing that Ling Xuewei was only interested in feeding the little one, and she didn't even have a bite to eat, the two old men wanted to feed her. But the little one refused no matter what, and only wanted to stay in her mother's arms, without giving any face to anyone.

"It doesn't matter, I'll do it." Ling Xuewei chuckled.

"You little heartless boy, you will ignore Grandpa Taizu now that you have a mother! My love for you is in vain."

But his face was full of doting.

After the little guy was full, Ling Xuewei started to eat.

The little guy also refused to come down. He sat in his mother's arms and played with his fingers. Sometimes he looked up at her, sometimes he smiled at her, or he just grabbed food nearby and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Mother...sigh..."

"Oh, our little princess already knows how to feel sorry for her mother? That's great! Come on! Grandpa Taizu gives her a hug!"

Ye Xiutian picked up the little guy and ran up and down. The little guy was so amused that he giggled, and the laughter like silver bells spread throughout the room.

"Eat more." Yin Yan picked up vegetables for Ling Xuewei and put them in the bowl. "It's rare for you to come out, so you have to eat more. Look, you have lost a lot of weight. Don't tire yourself even if you have to practice. Xiong Cang is not

Have we prepared a lot of food for you? Not to your liking?"

He warned earnestly.

Ling Xuewei suddenly thought of a sentence, a kind of concern from relatives makes them feel that you have lost weight.

At this moment, Ling Xuewei felt warm in her heart.

In fact, she has not lost much weight. On the contrary, her body is much better than a year ago. Because of the catastrophe, she suffered a lot of physical losses and accumulated a lot of war injuries. Fortunately, during this year, she had a lot of time to practice.

Grandpa would nurse her back to health, and now she has fully recovered.

"Grandpa Yin, I'm fine, don't worry. This time, after Mianmian's birthday party, I plan to go down the mountain."

Ling Xuewei looked at the happily smiling little Mianmian, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Going down the mountain?"

"Yes, I plan to go down the mountain to practice for a while."

After hearing this, Yin Yan nodded, "That's fine, actual combat is more conducive to improving your cultivation. It's just that you are out alone, so we are worried after all, so why don't you take Xiong Cang and the others with you?"

"Since it is an experience, one person is better."

"Young Master, I will follow you from a distance and will never disturb you!" Xiong Cang hurriedly raised his hand, "Just take me with you."

"Oh, since the girl wants to go down the mountain to experience, let her go! Xiongcang, just stay. If there is really danger, if the girl can't do it, how can you do it?"

Ye Xiutian's words left Xiong Cang speechless.

"Hey, you old man, are you so confident that she will go out alone?" Yin Yan said angrily.

"How capable this girl is, how can I, the master, not know about it?" Ye Xiutian refused to be outdone, "Go, go, don't get involved, let her decide on her own!" (To be continued)


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