Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

night
Fang Mingjing snuggled into Gu Shiyun’s arms and spoke to her in a soft voice.
Talking about something related to the master Yu Qingyue I just met today, or where I want to go to play tomorrow, what I want to eat, and because I haven’t cleaned up the scale-backed ape for a long time, I feel like I can’t sleep when I think about it. …
In short, he is very spiritual now.
“Jian’er really still doesn’t remember.”
“what?”
When watching the confused expression of the little holy child, a smile appeared on the dignified face of the beautiful woman.
“Tomorrow is a very important day.”
“An important day…” Fang Mingjing couldn’t help thinking, but he didn’t seem to be impressed after thinking about it for a while, “Is it a very important day?”
“Um.”
“Could it be that the stinky pig is about to give birth to a kitten?”
“Where did you want to go… Really, they all said that children are not allowed to swear.”
“Stinky pigs are not swear words.”
Fang Mingjing still stubbornly believed that it was a title.
Gu Shiyun’s eyes were gentle, she gently stroked Fang Mingjing’s little face, her smile was filled with endless warmth: “Tomorrow is Jing’er’s birthday.”
“Well~” Fang Mingjing responded happily.
“…Auntie thought Jing’er would be more surprised.”
“Actually, I guessed it.”
Fang Mingjing laughed.
When Gu Shiyun said that just now, he immediately thought of this, because he knew very well that for my aunt, this is probably the only day that she would regard as an important day.
Birthday, that is, birthday, Fang Mingjing also celebrates it every year after traveling to this world.
But it’s not really accurate to say it’s a birthday.
Because Fang Mingjing was taken back to the Holy Land by Jiang Jiuge and taken care of by Gu Shiyun. In other words, no one in this world should know when Fang Mingjing’s real birthday is.
But Gu Shiyun took that day as Fang Mingjing’s birthday.
At the same time, he regards that day as the most important day in his life.
“Tomorrow… I’m looking forward to it.”
Fang Mingjing couldn’t help hiding her little face in the arms of the beautiful woman, and showed a look of anticipation and joy.
He remembered that on this day, his aunt would always rely on him for everything. Although it was similar in normal times, the birthday was indeed different.
Gu Shiyun hugged him, coaxing a baby, showing an extremely gentle expression.
At this time, an enchanting and mature figure entered the house, and Liu Shimei came to the side with a delicate celadon bowl.
“Jing’er, Aijia has cooked lotus seed soup, come and drink some.”
“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 is indeed something I haven’t had 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 tinge of peach-like cherry blossoms.
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 him and the one behind him. 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, like it was boiled with milk.come out.
“Come.”
Seeing that he noticed, the queen dowager showed a warm and loving look and put the spoon to his mouth.
Fang Mingjing opened her mouth obediently.
sweet……
Although Fang Mingjing doesn’t like sweet things very much, he also thinks the lotus seed soup cooked by Liu Shimei is delicious.
The fragrant lotus seeds are boiled very softly, the presence of red dates does not grab the taste, and 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 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.”
“Okay~”
Fang Mingjing naturally has 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 to let the little saint pass into his grandma’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.
In the end, 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 that I was 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 eats a lot of caramel and will cause tooth decay.”
“But it’s so delicious, Aijia couldn’t help it…”
“Is it really delicious?”
“Um.”
“Well……”
Seeing the little Saint Child’s involuntarily 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 an ordinary lotus seed soup, he would definitely not eat so much. .