Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 391

Chapter 391: Chapter 389: Can We Still Have Fun and Joke Around_1
“Thank you, Father.”

Su Qingluo’s eyes lit up, shaking her fair and delicate wrist, and she smiled very happily.

“Be good, if you ever want anything, just tell Father.”

Another sweet word “Father” made Lin Xiaoyang’s heart flutter, as if he were soaring into the sky.

“As long as Qingluo wants it, Father will get the stars in the sky and the dragon scales in the water for you.”

“Mm, okay, I want stars.”

Su Qingluo’s big, black eyes twinkled cunningly as she clapped her hands and smiled happily.

“Ahem.”

Lin Xiaoyang’s face turned red with embarrassment, coughing awkwardly.

In his excitement, he overpromised, shooting himself in the foot.

“If Sister Qingluo wants it, the brothers will go find it for you.”

The four Lin brothers rushed to the front together, patting their chests with determination.

“The Northern Border has meteor showers all year round, and there are meteorites in the desert. If Sister wants them, Big Brother will go to the Northern Border tomorrow morning and find the meteorites for you.”

Lin Jinlong furrowed his brows, looking serious like a little adult.

“We’ll go too, we’ll go too.”

Lin Jinyun, Lin Jinyang, and Lin Jinpeng echoed in unison, not wanting to be left out.

“Uh.”

This time, it was Su Qingluo who felt awkward.

She was just joking, no need to take it so seriously!

Can’t they take a joke?

“Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go to the backyard, the banquet is about to begin.”

Madam Lin, with a warm smile, watched the children chatting and joking, as she called everyone to move forward.

“Sister, I want to go to the Northern Border too, to find meteorites.”

The Little Prince held Baoya, his eyes shining brightly.

“When Xuan’er grows up, Sister will take you there.”

Su Qingluo rubbed the Little Prince’s head, her eyes curved in a smile.

“Rawr.”

Baoya, with its little ears perked up, listened attentively as the siblings chatted, occasionally chiming in.

“Hey, this must be from the same litter as the one with Brother Xu, right? How come it looks so much smarter?”

Lin Jinlong’s eyes gleamed when he heard the little leopard’s voice, and he leaned closer to the Little Prince.

“Rawr.”

Seeing that he liked it, Baoya called out again in its tender voice, flashing a pleasing smile.

“That’s right, I was just thinking that this little leopard is not only smart but also has shiny fur.”

Lin Jinpeng was also attracted by Baoya’s call, his attention shifting instantly.

“The leopard raised by Little Qingluo is naturally smarter than other leopards.”

Lin Jinyang chimed in smoothly: “Can Brother Xu’s leopard compare? They’re not even in the same league.”

“Right, right, whatever Sister Qingluo raises is the best.”

Lin Jinlong gushed, praising her: “The foxes are even prettier than those from other families.”

“Not to mention the foxes, even the horses are strong!”

Lin Jinpeng didn’t want to be left behind: “Especially Black Wind, the born warhorse.”

Ah, the habitual praising had begun once again.

Su Qingluo had a headache, smiling helplessly, and led the Little Prince towards the backyard.

The family banquet was held in the courtyard, with three large round tables arranged in a circle, each able to seat ten people.

Su Hu and his wife were the guests, and they were supposed to sit at the main table.

Lin Xiaoyang, Second Uncle Lin accompanied Su Hu in drinking, while Second Aunt Lin and Ye Xue’e sat to the left and right of Ye Xue’e.

The children from the Su Clan were all visiting Lin’s Residence for the first time.

Upon entering the courtyard, they curiously looked around like cheerful little sparrows, running and playing around the vegetable patches, laughing and chattering non-stop.

It wasn’t until just before the meal began that they obediently returned to their seats at their big sister Su Qingluo’s call.

Su Qingluo sat with a table full of adorable little ones.

The four Lin brothers, along with Wang Meng and Shitou, sat at another table, laughing and waiting for the banquet to begin.