The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

[What does it mean to be strong...? ]

The little boy nestled in her arms, feeling warmer than ever before.

[To be strong is to keep a smile no matter what time you are in, and work hard to live a good life! ]

[Smile? ]

[I think, grandma must really want to see your smile now, come, smile at the night sky. ]

At his age, he still doesn't quite understand Lin Nuanxi's words, but these words sound very comfortable.

Also, this warm embrace seems to... smell like a mother.

In the past few days since he woke up, the woman in front of him has taken good care of him, bathed and played with him, and when she occasionally loses her temper, she still patiently coaxes him to eat, fall asleep, etc...

All this makes the little boy who has never felt a mother's love feel a sense of satisfaction and happiness that his wish has been fulfilled.

A faint smile couldn't help showing on his immature face, and the little boy squeezed his body even tighter into Lin Nuanxi's arms.

[ Mother……]

what?

For some reason, this soft calling sound made Lin Nuanxi's heart tremble.

[Mother's embrace must be so warm, can I call you mother? ] The innocent and expectant eyes are irresistible.

Lin Nuanxi was silent for a while, raised her hand to fondle the hair on his forehead, and nodded.

[Well, yes! ]

[I mean... can you be my mother? ]

To be his... mother?

Lin Nuanxi had never thought about this question before, but with this soft body in her arms and innocent face, any woman would not be able to help but feel pity.

It seems that a woman's motherhood is an innate instinct.

Lin Nuanxi didn't even know what was wrong, so she blurted out a witty remark.

[Lin Xing. ]

[ Huh? ]

[ Starboy. ]

Lin Nuanxi tapped his cute little forehead dissatisfied.

[When mom calls you, you should say hey, not hey. ]

The little boy blinked his big moist eyes, and was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it. Turning around, the little zongzi threw himself into her warm and soft arms even harder.

[ Mother! ]

[ Why! ]

The little zongzi in her arms showed a childlike smile coquettishly.

[Mom's name is Lin Nuanxi, my name is Lin Xing, Xingzi! ]

[ Um! ]

[Mom calls me. ]

[ Starboy. ]

[Call me again. ]

[ Starboy. ]

[ calls me. ]

[ Starboy. ]

Xiao Zongzi relaxes and enjoys comfortably in her mother's soft arms, burying her head in her chest.

[Mom calls me...]

[ Starboy. ] Lin Nuanxi embraced Xiao Linxing, with his back to the corridor, using his body to block the cold night wind.

The little guy in his arms buried his head deeper into Lin Nuanxi's chest, his little mouth was still muttering non-stop.

Lin Nuanxi's motherly instinct made her more gentle, and she tightened her grip on the little zongzi in her arms.

[Twinkling twinkling, the sky is full of small stars, hanging in the sky to shine brightly, like many small eyes, twinkling, twinkling, the sky is full of small stars...]

In the sweet and soft singing, Xiaolin Xing gradually let out an even and comfortable breathing sound.

[Twinkle twinkle twinkle, the sky is full of little stars, my lovely little stars...]

The steady, coaxing patting sound continued into the warm bedroom.

Although the little guy in her arms was already fast asleep, Lin Nuanxi was reluctant to let it go.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lin Nuanxi patted him lightly, feeling as though she couldn't hug him enough.