Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

Chapter 739: take a nickname

   After Su Ying gave birth, all her strength seemed to be drained, and she became very weak and exhausted. She seemed to have walked through the gate of hell.

   She knew that the three children were safe and healthy, and could not hold it any longer, so she fell into a deep sleep.

  Su Ying didn't know how long she had slept, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Feibai standing beside the bed.

   "Awake?" A low and hoarse voice came, Ye Feibai saw that Su Ying was awake, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

   He stretched out his hand and caressed her cheek distressedly, with a soft and affectionate tone: "It's hard work."

  Su Ying looked at Ye Feibai, his complexion was not good, his eyelids were blue-gray, and he looked like he hadn't rested for a long time.

  Su Ying met his deep black eyes, held his hand instead, and asked softly, "How long have you been resting, go to sleep first."

   His slender fingers were still hovering on her cheeks, looking very cherished: "Are you hungry? Eat something first."

   Ye Feibai turned around and ordered, and Green Mark immediately brought in the prepared items.

   Ye Feibai served him personally. He supported Su Ying against the soft pillow, took the bowl from Luhen's hand, and fed Su Ying mouth by mouth.

   He remembered the long wait before, and only thought that it was the darkest and most frightening moment.

  Su Ying ate slowly and carefully looked at the handsome man in front of her. Only then did she realize that in addition to his haggard face, he had a long beard, and even his clothes were wrinkled.

   Su Ying's eyes also flashed a hint of distress: "Have you not slept well since I gave birth to now?"

   Ye Feibai didn't speak, Su Ying just took it by default.

   She sighed lightly: "I thought I would never see you again."

   "Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Feibai frowned slightly and stared at her solemnly, the surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant.

Su Ying looked at his expression, stretched out her hand and pinched his smooth body, and coaxed him with a smile: "His Royal Highness Duke Huai, don't be so serious, I won't let you go. If I do leave, then don't let go. The woman who occupied the magpie’s nest, beat my child, spent my money, and slept with my man?”

   Ye Feibai's lips twitched slightly, and then he quickly restrained his smile and said seriously: "No."

  Su Ying took another bite, but she didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

   "There will be no one else, never will." Ye Feibai took a silk handkerchief from the side and gently wiped the corner of Su Ying's lips, his fingers gently caressing her red lips, his movements were indescribably gentle.

   His handsome face was ambiguously close, almost touching hers, "So you're not allowed to leave me for the rest of your life, eh?"

  Su Ying nodded lightly under his deep eyes.

  How could she leave him, how could she still be willing after enjoying his kindness to her?

   After Su Ying finished eating the noodles, she glanced outside: "Where's the child?"

   "I was taken by the wet nurse to breastfeed." Ye Feibai was afraid that the children would make trouble with Su Ying, so he placed the three of them in another room.

   The three children were brought over quickly, they had just been breastfed and slept soundly.

  The children are all small, smaller than ordinary children, but they all look good. They have a milky fragrance that belongs to children.

   When Su Ying gave birth before, he didn't have the energy or energy to look at the two children carefully.

   Now she looks at it this way, touches it at the other, a smile permeates her brows and eyes: "The third and fourth really look alike, and most of them still resemble you."

   Ye Feibai nodded her daughter's nose, with a charming smile on her face, her eyes as dark as a deep pool: "My daughter is like you, she must be a good-looking girl when she grows up."

   Su Ying's eyes were full of smiles: "Have you named these children yet?"

   "Not yet."

  Su Ying thought for a while, then said slowly: "There's no rush to choose a name. The name will be with them all their lives, so I think about it slowly. But I've decided on a nickname."

   Ye Feibai looked at her playfully: "Tell me."

  Su Ying pointed at each child and said, "This is the third child, little potato, this is the fourth child, little tomato, this little five, little pumpkin."

   Ye Feibai burst out laughing after listening to it: "All nicknames are vegetables?"

   "Don't you think it's cute?" Su Ying raised her eyebrows at Ye Feibai, bowed her head and kissed the child, "They were born in a farm, so this nickname is appropriate, right?"

   Ye Feibai thought that Su Ying was happy, so naturally he would not object, and called out to each of them, "Little potatoes, small tomatoes, and small pumpkins."

   "What about me?" Su Xiaorui and Ye Xiaonian had been worried about their mother before, but now that they heard that she was awake, they rushed over immediately.

   They heard that their mother had given nicknames to their younger siblings while they were at the door, so they were a little jealous.

   Ye Feibai's face was rare, and he scratched Su Xiaorui's nose: "What are you?"

  Su Xiaorui pouted, and his tone was a little sour: "My mother gave my brother and sister a nickname, why didn't my brother and I not?"

  Su Ying pinched his face, and suddenly remembered something: "Xiao Rui, yesterday my mother heard you in a daze, if my mother left..."

   Ye Feibai's face sank, just thinking about beating Su Xiaorui.

  Su Ying originally wanted to ask him how he came up with this, Su Xiaorui looked at Su Ying without changing his face: "Mother, which do you think is better: cabbage, cabbage, or corn?"

  Su Ying looked at him dumbfoundedly: "It doesn't seem to be very good."

   "I think so too." Su Xiaorui nodded and withdrew Ye Xiaonian, "So from now on, my brother's nickname will be Little Corn."

   Ye Xiaonian rolled his eyes at Su Xiaorui: "Childish!"

  Su Xiaorui rubbed the little hands of her two younger brothers with her fingertips, her cheeks were puffed up, and she blinked her eyes: "Mother, I like tomatoes the most, can I be called Big Tomato?"

  Su Ying laughed with a puff. She tapped Su Xiaorui's head: "Didn't your father call you two little radishes? Why don't you..."

   Su Xiaorui's eyes flashed: "My name is Xiaorui, and my brother's name is Xiaotou?"

  Su Ying couldn't help laughing out loud, this living treasure is too cute.

   Ye Xiaonian glanced at him sideways: "I don't need a nickname, little radish!"

  Su Xiaorui sneered back, squinting slightly and smiling: "Little head."

   Ye Feibai patted Su Xiaorui on the head: "Okay, don't quarrel with your mother."

At this time, Su Ying was thinking, and then gave Xiao Nian a nickname. At that time, five children could play a game, radish squatting radish squatting, radish squatting pumpkin squatting, pumpkin squatting pumpkin squatting, pumpkin stew Tomato squat...

   Thinking of such a scene, Su Ying felt very in love.

   A row of children carved in pink and jade, and she is their mother.