Portable Space: The Peasant Princess - Chapter 1320 Ten Years Later
Leng Xiao shook her head helplessly, poked her forehead affectionately and said, “You, you! Fortunately, Princess Yi was merciful at the time, otherwise you would have suffered so much.”
Bai Luohan glanced at Gu Panxia and couldn’t help but laugh again.
Lu Yuan, who was pulled by Lu Xuefei to watch Leng Qihua sleeping and drooling, had a look of helplessness on his face.
“Dad, he’s drooling and it’s dirty. Please wipe it for him quickly.”
Lu Yuan tapped his little head and said, “You still think people are dirty? You had more bleeding than your brother when you were young.”
“Ah? How is that possible!”
Lu Xuefei’s expression looked like you must be lying to me, which made several people on the side laugh.
Bai Luohan hurriedly took out the handkerchief and wiped the saliva from the corner of his son’s mouth.
“Dad, when will I have a sister?”
Lu Yuan chuckled when he heard this, “Well, you have to ask your mother!”
“Mom, when will I have a sister?”
Sensing the ambiguous glances cast by several people, no matter how thick-skinned Gu Panxia was, he couldn’t help but feel a glow.
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Ten years later, Ziyun Sect.
Beside the green Liuhe River, a six-year-old girl wearing a white floral skirt was squatting on the river bank picking wild flowers. A fourteen-year-old boy was leaning against the willow tree with his hands folded, watching the little girl picking wild flowers.
On the river bank, there are two handsome men fishing.
“Brother, please help me weave a garland. I want to give it to my mother!”
The little girl ran towards the boy with her arms full of wild flowers, placed the wild flowers in her arms on the grass, and looked at the boy with a smile.
The young man sat up straight and smiled softly: “Okay, brother, I will help you make a garland!”
The young man’s face was exactly like that of Lu Yuan when he was young, but it was a little more tender than Lu Yuan’s back then.
Xue Yan looked at the lively fish in the fish basket and smiled at Mu Qing: “The harvest is good today, all the fish caught are fat.”
Mu Qing turned her head and smiled at him, with endless tenderness in her eyes.
Xue Yan’s face was slightly hot, his head hung slightly, but he couldn’t hide the smile on his lips.
Mu Qing stood up, picked up the fish basket, and said to him, “Let’s go back and let the girl cook fish for us today.”
“Um!”
Xue Yan responded and put away the fishing rod. Mu Qing reached out and pulled him up.
The two walked towards the boy and the little girl.
“Uncle Mu, Uncle Xue!”
As soon as the little girl saw the two of them, she quickly stood up and trotted forward, holding one of them by the hand, with an innocent smile on her pink face.
Xue Yan handed the fishing rod to Mu Qing, bent down to pick up the little girl, and asked softly: “What are Yu Qing and brother doing?”
Lu Yuqing said: “Let my brother make a wreath for me. Tomorrow is my mother’s birthday. I want to give it to my mother!”
Xue Yan chuckled, pinched her little face and said, “Xiao Yuqing is so sensible!”
Lu Xuefei made a garland of moderate size, then stood up, patted the grass clippings on his body and said with a smile, “Okay, Uncle Mu, Uncle Xue, let’s go back!”
“Okay!” The two nodded.
The breeze blows slowly, and the soft spring light shines on the four of them, making them comfortable and warm.
In the Ziyun Sect, Gu Panxia was sitting in the yard, reading a book of miscellaneous notes. Not far away, Ji Yue and Lu Yuan were playing chess. Bei Ming was sitting next to Ji Yue, observing carefully. From time to time, Ji Yue would be given pointers on how to play chess.
This moment is peaceful and beautiful!
After Lu Yuqing was born, Gu Panxia and Lu Yuan moved to Ziyun Sect to live permanently.
Nowadays, the Great Zhou Kingdom is at peace and the people are at peace, and they are on good terms with the Qitian Kingdom, and wars are rare. This is the most peaceful few years for the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Qitian Kingdom in hundreds of years!