"Grandma~"

  Fang Mingjing made a particularly squeamish voice, and Gu Shiyun couldn't help showing a nostalgic expression: "The lotus seed soup cooked by the mother herself has indeed been drunk for a long time."

  "Well, I let Qing He bring the rest over."

  Liu Shimei said in a warm voice, but on that charming and beautiful face, there was a faint hint of peach-like cherry blossom.

  When she was scooping it up with a spoon and preparing to feed it to Fang Mingjing's mouth, Qing He, who was a step slower, came in with two small bowls. At this time, Fang Mingjing noticed the one the Empress Dowager had prepared for her and the one behind her. The two that came in were different.

  The two bowls of lotus seed soup brought in behind were clear in color, while the bowl in Liu Shimei's hand was completely milky white, as if it was boiled with milk.

  "Come."

   Seeing that he noticed, the empress dowager showed a warm and loving look, and fed the spoon to his mouth.

  Fang Mingjing opened his mouth obediently.

  sweet……

  Although Fang Mingjing didn't like sweet things very much, he also thought that the lotus seed soup cooked by Liu Shimei was delicious.

  The fragrant lotus seeds are boiled very soft, the presence of red dates does not grab the taste, and then the white fungus has a slightly crunchy taste, and more importantly, the milk taste is very thick and sweet.

  After taking the first bite, Fang Mingjing couldn't help squinting her eyes cutely.

  "tasty?"

  "Well, I like this~"

  "Then Jing'er, come over to Ai's house first, don't disturb your aunt to drink lotus seed soup."

  "Good~"

  Fang Mingjing naturally had no opinion.

  Gu Shiyun, who had just picked up her bowl of lotus seed soup, couldn't help laughing, but she also let go of her hands and let the little saint pass into his grandmother's arms.

  Liu Shimei, who was wearing a palace dress, welcomed his petite body into her arms. After seeing the child looking at her like she was waiting to be fed, she only felt that something was about to overflow from her chest, so she couldn't help curving her eyebrows. He fed him a spoonful of lotus seed soup in a bowl.

  Finally, he scraped his mouth with a spoon to prevent it from dripping from his mouth.

  "Is Jing'er going to rest at Ai's house tonight?"

  "Well...but I just said I'm here with my aunt."

  "That's it."

  I saw that the Empress Dowager was a little disappointed, but she immediately laughed again because of the little Holy Son's actions.

  Fang Mingjing pressed her index finger on the beautiful woman's plump red lips.

  "Grandma's caramel will cause tooth decay."

  "But it's so delicious, Aijia couldn't help it..."

  "Is it really delicious?"

  "Ah."

  "Well……"

  Seeing the little Saint Child's unconsciously happy appearance, the Empress Dowager showed a loving smile.

  "Okay, there's one more thing, let's finish it."

  "OK……"

  A small bowl of lotus seed soup was full, and Fang Mingjing ate it all.

  It feels just right...

  If it was ordinary lotus seed soup, he would definitely not eat so much. .

Chapter 241

  next day

  The fog that shrouded Zhishui Peak in the morning light has dissipated, and the sun shines through the clouds, shedding strands of light.

  in the room.

  "..."

  Fang Mingjing who was asleep~ suddenly frowned.

  His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was not feeling well, as if he was about to wake up at any time-.

  This is obviously abnormal.

  Although Fang Mingjing usually wakes up early, this is not the time when he will wake up voluntarily, but this time...

  because of discomfort.He couldn't help making a vague voice, and quietly opened his bright and lovely eyes.

  The clothes under him became sticky and sticky, and it was a little cold...

  Because this feeling came out of nowhere.Although it is not to say that it is very uncomfortable, it is also a bit of a hindrance to sleep.

  I wet the bed?

  In a daze, Fang Mingjing thought of this possibility.

  "...bedwetting...bad" mumbled vaguely.

  "...Ah, already, awake?"

  Mixed with a little heat, a gentle voice came down.

  It was such a gentle voice.

  Really really gentle voice.

  However, this is also a matter of course, after all, she is the aunt who loves her the most, so she will be so gentle...

  "Um……"

  "Sleep a little longer, it's still early... Jing'er sleep a little longer, darling."

  While stroking the hair on the back of his head, he spoke in a very gentle voice, but Gu Shiyun didn't close her eyes, she just looked at the child in her arms with her eyes closed with great affection.

  The little saint just felt very warm.

  When I lay on a bed with a soft mattress and slept in my aunt's arms, I couldn't help feeling that there was nothing more enjoyable than this.

  Fang Mingjing was about to be coaxed to sleep in a daze.

  However, just a little bit before falling asleep,

  "wrong."

  said suddenly.

  Gu Shiyun asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

  "Well--!"

  Xiao Shengzi showed a bad expression. He looked at his aunt's graceful and gentle face, and said vaguely:

  "Auntie, I seem to be... urinating, wetting the bed..."

  At the end, his little face was flushed red.

  It's not that I didn't think about hiding it.

  However, it doesn't seem to work if he doesn't say it. He doesn't know how to wash clothes or bedding, so even if he wants to hide it, he can't hide it.

  The beautiful woman was surprised, but after touching the mattress, it was dry.

  "Mirror doesn't wet the bed."

  "Well?"

  "Okay, auntie help you take a look."

  "Um……"

  After the inspection, the beautiful woman couldn't help but smile.

  There is really no bedwetting.

  However, it was a wet dream.

  "Today is Jing'er's birthday, and she really is a year older."

  "Eh? Eh!?"

  Fang Mingjing was stunned for a moment at this result, and then opened his eyes.

  His eyes, which were as round as chestnuts, were full of confusion.

  what.

  what.

  Although it really made him happy that it wasn't bedwetting, the result also made him feel embarrassed.

  "Nothing to be nervous about, darling, it's normal."

  "Um..." The voice became very weak.

  "Auntie, please wash it for you."

  Touching his cheek, the beautiful woman said with a soft smile.

  The little saint nodded embarrassedly.

  After he was replaced, Gu Shiyun's eyes were moist, and she got up and left, while Fang Mingjing huddled in the bed.

  Ah, ah, obviously it's a rare birthday, and it's so embarrassing to have such an embarrassing thing happen just after getting up.

  Fang Mingjing couldn't help wrapping himself up in a blanket, then buried his face in the pillow, motionless.

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  Stink Bean Sprouts: "..."

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