Chapter 250 The Crown Princess Goes Out to Slap the Time-Travel Heroine in the Face Again

Facing the child's eyes that seemed to be saying, 'What are you doing?', Luo Shui smiled unconsciously, with a soft voice, "I like babies."

like? Xiao Li lowered his eyes, his clear and bright eyes flashing with contemplation that was inconsistent with his age.

When he saw Aunt Caiqi, he knew that the person in front of him, as beautiful as a fairy, was his mother.

But, didn’t those people say that my mother didn’t like me? Why would my mother say she likes him?

Xiao Li has received the harshest teachings since he was a child, and he knows that seeing is believing and hearing is false.

Seeing Luo Shui being so gentle, the balance in his heart suddenly tipped towards her.

"...I like my mother too!" The little bun with picturesque features pursed his lips, his face slightly red, and his clear eyes said seriously to Luo Shui.

A child has a soft voice, but when he speaks it in such a serious manner, it becomes even more cute and cute.

Luo Shui's heart trembled, and his hands holding the little guy tightened, and he felt like he had no regrets in this life.

Just then, a gust of wind blew.

"A sneeze, a sneeze..."

Xiao Li suddenly sneezed several times in a row, and his little face against Luo Shui's neck felt cold.

"Miss, the wind has picked up. Take the young master back quickly." Caiqi said worriedly.

The young master is still young, and the young lady has just recovered from a serious illness, so don't catch a cold again.

Luo Shui didn't think he was very fragile, but he was really frightened by his son's two sneezes.

"good."

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Yuxi courtyard with carved railings and jade walls.

In the courtyard, there are pomegranate trees, nine-foot-tall oleanders, gardenias, cypresses, and crabapples. There are flowers that never fade at all times, and grasses that are evergreen with eight knots.

There is a corridor in the front, a building in the back, east and west wing rooms, a kitchen across the east courtyard, and a hut in the west courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a grass and wood platform built with elegant and interesting plants and trees, which can accommodate seven or eight people. It is excellent for drinking tea and watching the scenery.

Xiao Liming's clear eyes looked curiously at this unfamiliar yard, his little hands tightly holding Luo Shui's clothes, looking very well-behaved.

"Don't be afraid, this is where my mother lives." Luo Shui touched the child's white and tender face and said with a smile.

This yard was created by two girls, Caijin and Caiqi. It is full of flowers and has the simplicity and elegance of a small farmhouse.

When Xiao Li heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened up, and his clear eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars.

The place where my mother lives looks very different from the place where he lives.

At this time, it was already dusk, and there was still a bit of coolness in the air in the early spring evening.

Luo Shui carried Xiao Li to his room.

Lifting up the bead curtain made of Yingluo, this is her bedroom. The carved sandalwood bed is hung with a lavender gauze curtain, which is simple yet elegant.

Diagonally opposite the bed is a dressing table inlaid with tortoise shell shells, which is very gorgeous and dazzling.

The left side of the inner room is separated by a screen, and a harp and a pipa can be vaguely seen.

"Is it still cold?" Luo Shui put Xiao Li on the bed and pulled a blanket over him.

Xiao Li shook his head, and his small body was covered so that only his face could be seen.

The child's picturesque eyebrows were curved, and a sweet dimple appeared at the corner of his raised mouth, "It's not cold anymore."

Luo Shui was so cute that she couldn't help but kiss his little face, "You stay here for a while, and I'll look for any clothes you can wear."

Although she said this, she knew very well that she probably didn't have children's clothes here.

If she hadn't met the little guy by chance, she wouldn't have even known that the child she gave birth to was already so big.

Luo Shui couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards himself. How could he waste so much time just fusing a soul.

If a child's growth is missed, he or she is really missed.