Chapter 310

Ye Qingxin sat up and saw the three little guys sleeping next to him. His heart softened and his discomfort became a kind of happiness.

"Xinxin wakes up. You must be hungry. Ah yuan, give Xinxin something to eat." As Mrs. Jing said, she handed the lunch box on the table to Jing Boyuan.

The VIP ward area of Jinghe hospital is equipped with a dining area comparable to that of a five-star hotel. It also provides services for patients with special requirements. However, the elderly still feel that the food outside is not as clean and sanitary as that at home.

Jingboyuan gets up and takes it over, opens it on the bedside table, and feeds it to Ye Qingxin with a spoon.

Millet and job's tears porridge, fragrant thick, ye Qingxin just gave birth to play with children, taste is lighter, eat just right.

While eating, a little guy suddenly woke up and cried with his mouth open. He didn't cry twice. The other one started to cry too. It was a small voice. It was painful to listen to.

Old lady Jing and old lady Yan hurriedly picked up, coaxed and fed water and milk powder, which didn't work.

Ye Qingxin heard the little guy crying, a little distressed, then said: "let me hug..."

Old lady Jing hands her baby to Ye Qingxin. The little guy grins with a small mouth. The toothless tooth plate and rolled up tongue are pink and tender. They look very cute.

Ye Qingxin coaxed for a while, but it didn't work.

"What's wrong with the kids?" Old lady Yan picked up the only one who didn't cry and said, "although Xiao Bao didn't cry, he didn't seem happy either."

The three little guys are wrapped in swaddling clothes of different colors. Because they are heterozygous triplets, they are not the same. It's easy to distinguish them.

Xiaobao's two black eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, his mouth was very tight, and his face was not happy.

"I just had a good sleep. How could I suddenly feel uncomfortable? Is it too hot? " Old lady Jing reached out and touched Dabao's neck in Ye Qingxin's arms. "It's all sweat, maybe it's hot."

Ye Qingxin has just given birth to a baby. She is weak and can't get cold. The indoor air conditioner is turned on to 28 degrees, so it's not very hot. But in this hot season, this temperature is by no means the best one to make people comfortable.

"Did he cry that sweat?" With two treasures in her arms, Mrs. Sheng coaxed and talked.

For a moment, the ward was in a bit of a hurry. The two cries were heartbreaking, which made everyone worried.

"Why don't you call the nurse." Ye Qingxin looked at the weeping little guy in his arms, his eyes narrowed into a seam.

"That..." one of the three servants who had been standing nearby and didn't say a word weakly raised his hand and said: "are the three young masters pulling or peeing? If a child is uncomfortable under his buttocks, he will cry too... "

Old lady Jing patted her head, "right, right, how can you forget this? Come on, let's see if the baby has a bad smell under her ass?"

It's really smelly. There's a dark green sticky stool under the buttocks of the three little guys.

Three servants help carry the water, and three old people wash the baby's buttocks.

Ye Qingxin looks at Jing Boyuan, who sits beside her and feeds her porridge, and says with a smile, "you should do the work of washing children's buttocks."

Jingboyuan scooped a spoon of porridge and sent it to Ye Qingxin's mouth. His voice was low and gentle. "I'll take care of you."

Ye Qingxin smiles and stares at him angrily. "Where do you have a father like this who doesn't kiss the children at all? Be careful that they will bear grudges when they grow up and don't follow you."

Jingboyuan chuckled and said nothing.

Wash clean buttocks, the little guys are honest, don't cry and don't frown.

"Have you found that Xiaobao is a little different from Dabao Er Bao?" Old lady Yan, holding Xiaobao in her arms, was a little worried and said, "just now the two brothers all cried. If he didn't cry, would he not be as smart as the two brothers?"

"That's OK. Just like my family, ah yuan didn't cry when he was a child. I don't think ah yuan is very powerful now." Old lady Jing's tone was full of pride.

Just talking.

Knock knock——

The door of the ward was knocked, and the servant went to open it. Outside the door stood he su'e and song Xianyu.

With Ji Nianyu in his arms, song Xianyu's eyes brightened when he saw the three little guys in the arms of the three old people. "I just came to see my cousin. I heard that he had a heart. Come and have a look."

Ye Qingxin greets two people: "Mom, sister-in-law, come and sit down quickly."

Song Xianyu holds Ji Nianyu and looks at the little guy one by one. His eyes are full of wonder and joy. He goes to Ye Qingxin and sits down. He can't help but praise: "Xinxin, you are so powerful."

Said, she took out three red packets from the satchel and put them into Ye Qingxin's hand, "temporary preparation, don't abandon."

Just as ye Qingxin opened his mouth to talk, song Xianyu said, "don't refuse. It's for the children."

Ye Qingxin swallow the polite words to the mouth, naturally and generously under, "then I'll thank my aunt for the children."

He su'e also handed his red envelope, but ye Qingxin didn't refuse, "thank you, mom."

He su'e has no expression on her face. She is as noble and elegant as ever. She is wearing a dark green dress and a pearl necklace around her neck. Ye Qingxin didn't care at first, but later on, it is the pearl necklace she gave her in the name of jingboyuan.

Some people are just like this, cold in face and warm in heart.

Ye Qingxin looks at Song Xianyu and he su'e, and then sits down in the sofa. Although the relationship between the mother and son is still very cold, ye Qingxin can feel that their attitude towards each other is not as cold as it seems.

Some of he su'e's manners clearly reveal that she wants to make peace with jingboyuan, and jingboyuan should also yearn for he su'e.

Children are born with a yearning and expectation for their mothers.

Just thinking wildly, song Xianyu didn't know when to put Ji Nianyu down. He took the treasure from Mrs. Jing's arms and asked Ye Qingxin, "do you have any names for the babies?"

Ji Nianyu, like a little fat duck, carrying two short legs, goes to jingboyuan in the sofa and opens his two short arms for hugs.

Jing Boyuan grabs her armpit and puts it on his leg. Ji Nianyu sits in Jing Boyuan's arms. He is so happy that he squints his big eyes and giggles, revealing his two little front teeth. He looks very naive.

Jingboyuan encircles Ji Nianyu's stomach with one arm and doesn't let her fall. The man's eyes are soft.

Ye Qingxin looks at this scene, and suddenly remembers that when he held a funeral in T City, jingboyuan touched a little girl's head. At that moment, his eyes were so gentle.

And her first pregnancy, his customized Pink Princess cot.

He likes his daughter.

This cognition once again comes to Ye Qingxin's mind. It is associated with jingboyuan's indifferent attitude since his three sons were born. Ye Qingxin doubts that the reason why he is so indifferent is that the three little guys are all boys.

"Oh, I haven't named my precious grandchildren yet." When Mrs. Jing heard song Xianyu's words, she suddenly remembered that her grandchildren had no names, and then she was distressed, "what's your name?"

I couldn't think of a good name for a moment.

"There is no big name, there should be a small name, right?" Song Xianyu looks at his daughter's leisurely appearance in other people's arms and looks down at the little guy in his arms.

"Look at us old fellows, patronizing and happy. I forgot such an important thing as the child's name." Old lady Yan happily said, "I'll call them Dabao, Erbao and Xiaobao by their nicknames."

Song Xianyu: "the name

"There's a nickname." Ye Qingxin's brain flashed with a smile, "the eldest is called year after year, the second is called Chaochao, and the third is called dusk."

Song Xianyu repeated the three names that ye Qingxin said, and then asked, "is there any explanation for this? Or from what source? "

Ye Qingxin took a look at jingboyuan and said, "I just took it on a whim. I don't have any explanation and source."

But song Xianyu didn't believe it. He chewed it repeatedly. Suddenly, he looked at Ye Qingxin with a teasing look on his face. "Every day, this name has deep meaning."

Ye Qingxin bowed his head with a smile. He didn't speak, which was regarded as the default.

Old lady Jing pondered for a moment, but suddenly she also looked like, "every year, this name is good, day and night... I hope they can grow up happily and healthily every day. This is good. Our heart is strong. We have a good baby, so is our name."

Old lady Jing has a proud look on her face.

All of you: --

As a result, the names of the three kids were decided, which was a bit arbitrary.

Song Xianyu sat for a while, answered a phone call, received his mobile phone, and said to ye, "Linyuan has come to meet me and Niannian. You should be discharged the day after tomorrow, right? I'll come to your house some other day to see every year and every day. "

When he said the last few words, song Xianyu bit the stress intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Qingxin's pale cheek was slightly red, and said: "be careful on the road."

As soon as the voice came to the floor, the door of the ward was knocked. The servant went to open the door. Ji Linyuan stood tall and legged at the door. He came in to greet several elders, bowed his head to Ye Qingxin and politely, exchanged greetings with Jing Boyuan, and reached out to take Ji Nianyu from Jing Boyuan's arms.

Ji Nianyu didn't like it any more. He threw his mouth and cried. His cry was loud and sad, as if he had been robbed of his beloved toy. His two little hands stretched out in the direction of jingboyuan.

Ji Linyuan takes back her two short arms and holds her tightly in her arms. Ji Nianyu howls at her throat.

The old man was so soft hearted that she couldn't hear the children cry. Mrs. Jing said: "if you like ah yuan, just let him hold you. Why bother to make the children howl like this? I'm sorry to see you."

Ji Linyuan didn't speak, so he looked down at Ji Nianyu in his arms calmly.

Facts have proved that observing words and colors is a natural skill.

Under Ji Linyuan's stern gaze, Ji Nianyu gradually stops his voice and looks at him timidly with tears in his eyes.

Ji Linyuan turned to Jing Laofu and said, "she doesn't cry anymore."

Old lady Jing: "I'm not sure."

Ji Linyuan is wearing a dark gray shirt and straight black trousers. He has been in business for many years. He is calm and deep. Holding Ji Nianyu in a pink skirt, the picture is inconsistent and unexpectedly harmonious.

Ji Nianyu looks at Song Xianyu with his eyes dripping. He immediately reaches out his hands to song Xianyu, and his mouth sounds like "Mom.".

Song Xianyu gives back what he has in his arms to old lady Jing and hugs Ji Nianyu. As soon as Ji Nianyu comes to her arms, he shows a special expression of grievance. His two big eyes are full of crystal clear tears. If he wants to fall, he will feel painful.

"Did dad hurt you?" Song Xianyu asked softly.

Ji Nianyu is about to cry when she opens her mouth. When she turns her head and sees Ji Linyuan looking at her, she immediately closes her mouth and lies down in Song Xianyu's arms like an ostrich.

The smart little girl over a year old made everyone laugh.

Ye Qingxin followed to smile two times, such a little child is so human spirit?

After a short stay, Ji Linyuan picked up Ji Nianyu and left with song Xianyu in his arms.

When talking and laughing in the ward, he su'e was always quiet.

Her eyes fell on the three little grandchildren. Her always cold eyes showed the desire to embrace, but she never spoke.

Jing Boyuan's mobile phone vibrated. He got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Ye Qingxin saw that he su'e's eyes had been on the three children, and said, "Mom, you've been here for so long, and you haven't hugged the children yet. Auntie Wang, give his grandmother a hug every year."

He su'e turned her eyes and took a cool look at Ye Qingxin. She said coldly, "no need."

He said that he didn't need to, but looking back at the year after year, he revealed some expectation and joy.

Ye Qingxin saw this and said with a smile: "yes, mom. There is a saying in our hometown that we should give granny more hugs after the baby is born, so that we will be safe and healthy all our life."

This excuse is very ridiculous.

He su'e didn't say anything. She seemed to accept what ye Qingxin said.

Holding her small and soft body year by year, the ice and snow in her eyes were melted in an instant, and she gave out a gentle light.

Jing Boyuan stood on the balcony holding the phone, looking at he su'e holding the appearance of every year, his eyes suddenly became deep.

On the phone, Jingzong's voice was still ringing, "I'll go there now. Don't let your mother go before I arrive. Do you hear me? Your father's happiness for the rest of my life is yours. "

Jing Boyuan's tall body leaned lightly against the guardrail. The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up a few times, revealing his strong arms. His honey colored skin had a healthy luster, and his muscles were coiled, showing the male sense of strength.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Jing Zong said, "smelly boy, did you hear what I said?"

Jing Boyuan turned his head and looked at the neon night scene in the distance

Mobile phone there Leng for a while, immediately came Jingzong complex voice, "I know you still mind when your mother stabbed you for a man, but now she has a sense of regret, you should be able to feel that she is not that for Su Muchen can ignore everything, you are mother and son, we are a family."

Jing Boyuan chuckled and said nothing more.

Jingzong's voice rang again: "I'm already on Huaiyang road. I'll be there in 15 minutes. OK, it's not up to you to take charge of Laozi's business. Hang up."

At the end of the day, Jingzong was a little angry.

Hung up the phone, jingboyuan turned and pushed the door into the room.

The wind outside is like a fire, and the temperature inside is slightly lower than that outside.

"Bo Yuan, you came in just in time. Take chao chao and give her a hug." Ye Qingxin goes to jingboyuan road.

Jing Boyuan's deep eyes pour out to Ye.

The little girl, a new mother, put all her emotions and Thoughts on her face. He saw through her intention at a glance.

Chao chao and Mu Mu are placed on the crib, surrounded by three old people and three servants.

Jing Boyuan takes chao chao and walks to he su'e. seeing that Jing Boyuan doesn't refuse ye Qingxin's proposal, he su'e slips through a complex emotion and looks at Ye Qingxin. He gets up and hands each year to the servant who is responsible for taking care of each year. Then he takes chao chao from Jing Boyuan's arms.

"Thank you." She moved and said thank you.

"You're welcome." Jingboyuan replied.

This is probably the first time for mother and son to communicate after Hesuo and ye Qingxin ate in the Italian restaurant that day.

Even if it was just two polite words, he su'e still laughed.

No matter how much resentment I had against jingboyuan, it was diluted by time. The only thing that was not diluted but more profound was the fetters of blood.