The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Chapter 1050 Everything has a price, but love is priceless

Er Er and San San's upper bodies were in their mother's arms, and their lower bodies were still in the wet nurse's arms.

The two little dolls look as if they were carved from the same mold, and their features are becoming more and more alike every day.

Her black eyes looked like black grapes soaked in water, her eyelashes flickered like two small fans, her cherry-like mouth was plump, and her milk teeth were as big as rice grains when she smiled.

Although her face is small, it is as round as a pink dumpling, and her rosy white cheeks look like a doll carved from mutton-fat jade. Anyone who sees her can't help but pinch her.

But the two little ones smiled shyly, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised to reveal two dimples, which was so sweet that it could melt people's hearts.

The little girls were timid at first, but soon they gained their courage, stretched out their lotus-like little arms, and put their arms around Shi Anxia's neck, one on the left and one on the right.

"Mother!" Er Er put his little face close to her and called softly.

San San was not willing to be outdone, and leaned his whole body into Shi Anxia's arms, and softly followed her, "Mother! Mother!"

Shi Anxia's eyes were hot and her throat was choked with pain. The heart-wrenching pain during childbirth turned into honey at this moment.

It’s worth it. Everything is worth it.

She saw Yao Sheng standing by and looking at her eagerly. She wiped her eyes and lowered her head to coax her two daughters, "This is grandma, call someone."

Er Er tilted his head to look at Yao Sheng, and suddenly smiled sweetly, "Grandma!"

San San shyly buried her face in Shi Anxia's shoulder, revealing only a pair of big, twinkling eyes. Seeing Yao Sheng staring at her for a long time, she avoided his gaze and called out softly, "Grandma."

The voice was so soft and sweet that Yao Sheng was extremely excited. While responding, he was busy searching his sleeves for the gift he had prepared long ago.

They were two white jade lockets, exquisitely carved, as smooth and lustrous as solidified fat. Under each locket was a longevity thread wrapped with five-colored silk threads, with a lotus seed-sized gilded bell tied at the end.

Jade nourishes people and keeps them safe; gold bells bring good fortune and drive away evil. This is a bell that Yao Sheng and Tang Chujun went to Baoguo Temple together and asked Master Jiyuan to consecrate.

When the master was chanting the mantra, the bells rang without any wind, shocking all the monks in the hall.

Yao Sheng put a white jade peace locket around Er Er's neck and adjusted the length of the silk rope.

The jade is soft to the touch and can be worn against the skin. The golden bell is hanging next to the button of the child's clothes, making a soft and gentle sound when he walks.

Another white jade locket was worn around San San's neck.

As Yao Sheng tied a peace locket for the child, she chanted, "The jade locket brings peace and companionship for years to come."

The two little kids were poking my golden bell and I was poking yours. Amidst the giggles, the sounds of the two golden bells, one low and one high, echoed each other.

Shi Anxia looked at the children with a smile and asked softly, "Have you thanked grandma?"

Er Er and San San slid down from their mother's arms, landing lightly like two little butterflies. They straightened their clothes, folded their hands at their waists, and bowed politely, "Thank you, grandma."

The child's voice is sweet and every word is distinct.

Yao Sheng's eyes were slightly moist. Although she couldn't have children, the godchildren she had adopted over the years were all filial and had already filled her empty heart.

But at this moment, listening to this crisp voice of "Grandmother", my heart still felt soft as a mess.

Er Er was more lively. After shouting, he stretched out his chubby little hands towards Yao Sheng, "Grandma, give me a hug."

Yao Sheng felt as if the tip of his heart was crushed by the word "hug" and he quickly hugged Er Er into his arms, "Hug, hug my little darling!"

She lowered her head and sniffed the milk scent in the child's hair, and her eyes became wet again.

San San stood aside, twisting the corners of her clothes with her little hands, blinking her big black eyes, wanting to go forward but not daring to.

Shi Anxia looked at San San's timid appearance, and her heart suddenly ached. This child didn't like to grab things in the womb, and it was even more so after he was born. He clearly wanted something but didn't dare to speak up. He was like a frightened little bird, always hiding under his sister's wings.

She squatted down, gently held San San in her arms, and whispered in her daughter's ear, "San San, do you want grandma to hug you too?"

San San pursed her lips and said nothing. She just looked at Yao Sheng timidly with her eyes like black grapes. After a while, she nodded gently.

Yao Sheng's heart melted at that look, and she kept saying, "Hug, hug, hug, hug me all! Oh, why does grandma only have two hands?"

The room was filled with laughter.

Yao Sheng handed Er Er to Wei Pingting who came to join in the fun, and then reached out to pick up San San, but was intercepted by Yi Yi.

The brat ran over, angrily, and grabbed Yao Sheng's sleeve, "Grandma is partial! Grandma, you don't love me!"

Oh, there are so many children, it's hard to treat them equally. Yao Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and deliberately put on a stern face, "Oh? Our little marquis, please tell me, why is grandma partial to one?"

"Sisters all have peace lockets!" Yiyi pointed at the jade pendant on Erer's neck, her face flushed, "Yiyi wants one too!"

A sly smile flashed in Yao Sheng's eyes, and he bent down to tease him, "But my sisters called you grandma properly. This is a gift for meeting you."

"Is it too late for me to shout now?" Yi Yi immediately put on the sweetest smile.

Yao Sheng did not answer his question of "whether it's too late", but instead asked, "You are the young Marquis of Weibei, you have seen all kinds of treasures, could it be that you are still missing a small piece of worthless jade?"

Yi Yi suddenly straightened his back and said seriously, "What Yi Yi wants is not the jade, but the love of my grandmother. Master Ye Xun once taught Yi Yi that everything in this world has a price, but love is priceless."

Yao Sheng nodded repeatedly with satisfaction. He was truly a good kid to be able to say such words.

Yi Yi suddenly straightened his clothes, took a half step back, and bowed very straight. His small body stood straight, his hands folded and raised to his brows, and he said in a clear voice, "Yi Yi greets grandma."

The action was done meticulously, even the curvature of the cuffs was just right, and it was obvious that he had been strictly trained in daily life. However, the child was still small, and the hem of his clothes dragged on the ground when he saluted, which made him look childish and cute.

Yao Sheng hurriedly reached out to help, but saw Yi Yi looking up, with a sly look in her eyes, "Grandma, where is Yi Yi's gift?"

The question was so straightforward that Yao Sheng burst out laughing. Even Shi Anxia couldn't help but hold his head with his hand, "How can you ask for gifts so directly? Is this how Master Ye Xun taught you?"

Yi Yi blinked his eyes, his face serious, "Master Ye Xun said that a gentleman should walk the straight path. If you want something, you should fight for it openly and honestly, instead of using schemes and tricks." He straightened his little back and said in a clear voice, "Master also said that even if you can't get it, at least you have a clear conscience."

Before he finished speaking, a refreshing scent of agarwood wafted over. Yao Sheng had already leaned over and tied a black jade Qilin pendant on him.

The jade pendant was black and translucent, with a deep luster in the sunlight. Looking closely, there were actually golden threads flowing between the lines of the Qilin stepping on the clouds, as if a living thing was moving in the jade.

Every scale of the Qilin is clearly visible, and its posture of walking on the clouds is lifelike, as if it is about to break out of the jade in the next moment.

As the saying goes, when the unicorn comes on the clouds, blessings will last forever.