The eldest lady is both a doctor and a warrior, they love her so much

In the bedroom of Fengxi Palace, a huge bundle as tall as a hill was placed on the gorgeous and soft carpet.

Hua Mu Ning sat beside the bundle, holding one of its corners tightly with her little hands, looking at Hua Xin expectantly, and shouted in a baby voice, "Give it to mommy!"

Seeing this scene, Hua Xin couldn't help laughing out loud, and as she laughed, she suddenly had the urge to cry.

I don't know if it's because I'm a mother, but I'm easily moved and my tears come without warning and I can't control them at all. To put it bluntly, my emotions fluctuate greatly.

Hua Xin slowly squatted down, looked at Hua Mu Ning at eye level, and asked softly: "Is this for me?"

Hua Mu Ning handed a corner of the bundle in his hand to Hua Xin without hesitation, then nodded vigorously with his little head, and answered firmly and seriously: "For mother!"

Hua Xin looked at Hua Muring's adorable little face, her heart filled with joy and touching. She could no longer suppress her inner emotions, and hugged Hua Muring tightly in her arms, saying softly: "You are really mother's good baby! Don't worry, mother will help you put these things away, they all belong to our Ning Baoer!"

Hua Muning seemed particularly happy when being held in Hua Xin's arms. He particularly enjoyed this warm feeling.

Because his mother's arms are always fragrant and soft, making him feel extremely safe and comfortable.

When Hua Xin said that these things were all his, Hua Mu Ning quickly corrected him, "My mother's!"

Hua Xin was slightly stunned after hearing this, but then she understood what her son meant and responded with a smile: "Okay, then consider it as mother's!"

After some thought, Hua Xin decided to store these gifts for the first birthday directly in the space villa. They were all prepared by her men, and indirectly, they were also hers.

In this way, if Hua Muning wants to play or use any item in it, he can enter the space villa and take it out at any time and anywhere.

Thinking of this, Hua Xin couldn't help but smile with relief. Keeping Hua Mu Ning by her side was definitely her best choice.

There are many rooms in the space villa. They were all guest rooms in the previous life, but now they can be arranged into several children's rooms.

Both Hua Muning, Song Qichuan and Song Qianluo can have their own rooms.

“Draw a family portrait!”

With Song Guanqing's reminder, Hua Xin finally came to her senses.

Thinking too far ahead, even Hua Mu Ning is only one year old! Let's talk about sleeping in separate rooms first!

When everyone came to the outer room, they found that Song Guanqing had already asked someone to arrange everything.

The background is a four-season screen, the color is elegant, and it does not steal the show. In the middle is a chair, covered with a soft blanket and a lumbar pillow, which is specially prepared for Hua Xin.

Hua Xin was just curious about everyone's position when she heard Song Guanqing say, "Hua Hua, sit down quickly."

"Am I the only one sitting here?" Hua Xin pointed at herself in surprise.

"Yes, you sit down, Ning Baoer will be by your side, and my eldest brother and I will hold Chuan'er and Luo'er respectively. My second and third brothers will stand behind you, my fourth brother will be by my side, and Xiaoliu will stand by my eldest brother's side."

Song Guanqing had already arranged the position, what else did Hua Xin have to say? Of course, he just let him do it.

"Ning Bao'er, come here. Mother will hold your hand."

After Hua Xin sat down, Hua Mu Ning leaned against her, holding her little hand, and she was so happy.

"Ning Bao'er, be good. Tell mommy when you get tired of standing. Let's just stand there now, okay?"

Hua Xin felt that the painter would not finish painting soon, but the children were still young. Not to mention that the twins were asleep now, if they woke up and wanted to drink milk, they would definitely have to leave their position. What's more, Hua Mu Ning was not big either, so if he got tired of standing, she could hold him.

"Okay." Hua Muning glanced at Hua Xin, then at the painter opposite. He didn't know this person, but he recognized the pen he was holding. Given that everyone was standing at this time, he roughly guessed what the other person was doing.

"Painting mother."

After thinking for a while, Hua Mu Ning said these three words.

"Yes, I not only draw my mother, but also Ning Baoer and my fathers." Hua Xin touched Hua Mu Ning's head, and the little guy giggled non-stop.

"Don't worry, Huahua. We are here for you! We won't tire you out, and we won't tire the children either."

Although Song Guanqing promised Hua Xin to help her out after the confinement, he would not let her get tired. They are there to take care of Hua Mu Ning!

I have to say that the painter worked very quickly, and he drew the general composition of the character in just a few strokes.

It’s a pity that Hua Xin can’t see it, but she is looking forward to the finished product.

At first Hua Muning thought it was very fun, but later he could hardly stand still. He had to scratch his butt occasionally, and his legs became weak.

The little hand held by Hua Xin did not move at all, as if this was his last insistence.

Hua Moxuan, who was standing next to him, was the first to notice that something was wrong with Hua Mu Ning and asked, "Is Ning Bao'er tired?"

"No." Hua Muning's legs went weak when he said this, and then he was picked up by Hua Moxuan.

At this time, Xie Yunxiao was hugging Song Qianluo. Hua Mu Ning's eyes were a little red: "No..."

"It's okay, Ning Baoer is great, let's take a rest first." Hua Moxuan held the baby and coaxed him. After all, the little guy was still young, so he yawned and fell asleep.

Hua Xin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the child was just asleep.

Fortunately, the artist’s skills are quite good, and it doesn’t matter if the children fall asleep.

However, this painting session ended when Hua Xin yawned for the first time.

"Huahua is tired too. Painter, can you continue?" Song Guanqing wanted Hua Xin to take a rest.

"Your Majesty, I can continue."

With the painter's words in mind, Song Guanqing immediately handed Song Qichuan to Mo Chuli, and then carried Hua Xin horizontally to the bed.

"This……"

Hua Xin really wanted to say that she just yawned.

But Song Guanqing's movements were very neat. After putting her on the bed, he began to remove her headdress. On the other side, Nangong Ziqiu also came in to help. He took off her coat and shoes, lifted the quilt and touched the bed, and said, "I'll warm your bed first."

After Nangong Ziqiu undressed himself and got into bed, Hua Xin was still confused.

At this time Ye Lansheng came in with some water and naturally removed Hua Xin's makeup. A group of men were busy with their own things. Hua Xin felt that it was both pleasing to the eyes and worry-free, and she felt indescribably warmed in her heart.

They all have important identities, but now they are doing some trivial things for her. It must be said that this is also a very fulfilling thing. More importantly, everyone gets along harmoniously, which is what makes her happy.

Hua Xin looked at the men who were very attractive to the eye, yawned again, and closed her eyes.