Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 649

Chapter 649: Chapter 647: Sister is awesome, full of admiration_1
 

“All right, Sister, keep going.”

Lin Qingluo smiled, fondly rubbing the heads of the two little ones, and gave an apologetic glance to the rest of her brothers.

“Sister Qingluo, don’t forget, after lunch, you must come to big brother’s Brilliant Snow Residence.”

Lin Jinhao, clever and mischievous, slipped back when he saw his grandfather was not paying attention before leaving: “We’ll be waiting for you at the Brilliant Snow Residence.”

“Okay.”

Lin Qingluo smiled and nodded: “After lunch, I’ll go there for sure.”

“Hehe.”

Lin Jinhao got his wish, and laughed so happily. Seeing his brother leave the courtyard, he picked up Hunao and ran off at top speed.

“Kaka.”

Hunao let out a weak cry in his arms, twisting its small body, trying to break free.

However, it was held too tight to get away, so it had to give up struggling, changing its position to a more comfortable one, curling up in his arms, hiding from the drifting snowflakes.

“Hehe, Hunao is so smart, knowing to hide from the snow.”

Lin Jinhao was delighted to see this, his eyes filled with joy, embracing the cute little tiger cub, running even faster.

With their beloved granddaughter returning home, Duke of Zhen and his wife were in an excellent mood, making lunch extraordinarily lavish.

Lin Xiaoyang and his wife also took advantage of their daughter’s blessings, staying to dine with them in the Drunken Frost Residence.

The Duke’s wife doted on her granddaughter, sitting on either side of her during the meal, continuously piling more food into her bowl.

Little Thirteen licked his small spoon, stealing glances at Sister’s bowl.

“Hehe.”

Lin Qingluo noticed his sneaky movements, laughing, and taking the only two chicken legs from her own bowl, putting them into her younger brothers’ bowls.

“Hehe.”

Little Twelve and Little Thirteen, holding their small bowls, couldn’t stop giggling, their sweet little voices melting the hearts of those who heard, making them feel incredibly comfortable.

**

After lunch, Lin Qingluo fulfilled her brothers’ wishes, pulling Little Twelve with her left hand and leading Little Thirteen with her right, braving the swirling snowflakes, and going to her big brother’s residence to tell them firsthand stories of the battles she had experienced.

When she spoke about the Prince of Beiming setting fires and attacking the Black Hawk Ridge, all her brothers, including Lin Jinyu, listened attentively, as if they were witnessing the ferocity of the battle firsthand.

When she mentioned stepping on the giant eagle and killing Xia Wei, the Lin Clan’s warriors erupted with excitement and cheers.

Little Twelve and Little Thirteen clapped their small hands and cheered loudly as well.

At the end, she recounted her and the Little Kingfisher’s stealthy assassination of Xia Yan during the night, and burning down his camp with a single blaze.

All the brothers were dumbfounded, looking at Lin Qingluo with eyes full of admiration.

**

Holding Hunao, Lin Qingluo left her elder brother’s courtyard and returned to the Fluttering Snow Residence, with snow still falling.

The fluttering snowflakes fell on the eaves, and a thick layer had accumulated in the courtyard, reaching ankles deep.

Zizhu was sweeping away the accumulated snow in the courtyard, and when she caught sight of someone entering from the corner of her eyes, she turned her head to see her beloved young lady and her eyes suddenly shone bright. Dragging the broom, she happily went to greet her.

“The snow is falling so heavily, no need to keep sweeping. Your nose is already red from the cold.”

Lin Qingluo, wrapped in a thick cloak, revealed her delicate face from under the layer of snow-white fur, smiling at her.

“Hehe, Young Lady is back, I’ll stop sweeping. Zizhu will go make tea for you.”

Zizhu touched her nose, giggling, threw down the broom and dashed into the kitchen.