Lu Jinxi looked at the two little milk babies and was about to start crying, both of them stinky and uncomfortable, so she crossed her waist and reprimanded: "You two little rabbits, pull when you are full, pull when you are full!" I'm dying of exhaustion, you know? ”

At this moment, Lu Jinxi deeply felt the beauty of the present world.

In this world, there is a nanny, milk powder, and diapers, and she doesn't need to do it at all.

Here, it's not convenient at all, once you pull the stinky smell, you have to change your diapers and clothes, and you pee more than a dozen times a day.

The two brothers are still taking turns, and she is really going to collapse!

The milk is swollen and painful, but there is no way, so I can only rely on Leng Yu's massage techniques to relieve it every night.

Fortunately, she has a husband who understands medical skills, otherwise, she would really be driven crazy.

Mu Ruqing looked at her collapsed appearance lightly, scolding with her waist crossed, with the posture of a fierce old mother, cute and smart.

He was reluctant to look away.

Immediately afterwards, the nurse hurriedly came back with water, and he immediately disappeared into the night.

Lu Jinxi and the nurses were busy serving these two little ancestors.

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On the other side, Nangong Li looked at the sky and it was getting late, her father, several men and soldiers were all drinking the night wine to their heart's content, and it had not yet dissipated, she looked at her son and began to be a little impatient, and she planned to go back to the Green Pavilion.

Lu Jinxi had already disappeared, so she had to go back alone.

When she entered the Green Pavilion, she came to the mourning hall with her son in her arms.

Where, there is the spiritual seat of the mother, as well as He Yunxian and the one in red.

She wanted to take the little bun to meet them.

"Mother, Li'er is not filial, and I have come back to see you with my grandson! Little buns, is this grandma knowing? ”

Here, the mother of the original owner is her family.

She will take good care of them for the original owner.

Then, she said a few words to the token, then turned her head to look at He Yunxian's token, held her son with one hand, and lit incense with some difficulty: "Son, this is uncle, Uncle He Yun!" ”

She inserted the incense into their incense burner one by one, and muttered to herself as she looked at the black token with a wistful expression.

"If it weren't for my uncle, who rescued my father, and now we are orphans and widows, Uncle He Yun's kindness must be remembered, can you?"

With red eyes, she looked at her quiet and well-behaved son, and choked up.

Xiao Baozi seemed to understand her words, and his little fist fluttered in her face, looking as if he wanted to help her wipe her tears.

Very well-behaved and sensible.

"Yun Xian, are you okay? Before I knew it, I had left us for so long... Today, I'm back with a little bun to see you! Look, the little bun is very well-behaved and quiet, he once said that when he grows up, he will teach him to ride a horse and shoot arrows, why did he break his promise...."

Her tone grew choked and she sobbed and wept.

She reluctantly caressed his tablet, looked at the red clothes, and burst into tears.

"Silly Red, are you happy? Did you catch up with this stupid boy? I'm waiting for your reincarnation in the next life... Gotta come back to me...."

Her fingertips trembled, and she really felt so lonely without them on this day full of joy.

And missing.

In a trance, she seemed to see the smiling face of the red cloth, and she smiled softly: "Sister Li'er, congratulations!" You must be happy with His Royal Highness the Nine! ”

She stretched out her hand slightly, but she touched the foam, and those illusionary images suddenly disappeared.

Only the coldness and loneliness of a room remained.