Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"Ye Xiuming, is this really my birth?" Yu Zisu and Ye Xiuming stood on the palace wall, regardless of the dark guards in Fengqi Palace's wide-eyed eyes, pointing at Ye Xiao who suddenly started to cry. Bao discussed.

Ye Xiuming helplessly touched Yu Zisu's head, "Is it because I didn't give birth to it?"

Yu Zi Su Sha nodded in response. If it wasn't for your unreliable sperm, why is this kid so bad? Didn't you see that Ling Xiao was almost crying!

Ye Xiuming was silent.

Qing Mo, who had been paying attention to the conversation between the two, would definitely fall to the ground if it weren't for Qingyu's fast movements.

"Is that girl Ling Wei's son?" Ye Xiuming pointed at Ling Xiao. It looks very delicate, and it is not unreasonable to be raised as a boy without recognizing it.

"It's a daughter." Yu Zisu corrected it before remembering one thing, "This kid..."

"It's in your name." Ye Xiuming seemed to know what Yu Zisu thought, and said softly, "Don't you always want a daughter?"

"But General Ling..." Yu Zisu hesitated. She liked Ling Xiao not to leave, but she also worried about Ling Wei's relationship. To be honest, Ling Wei's death was actually inseparable from her and Ye Xiuming. Open relationship.

Ye Xiuming waved his hand and said, "It's okay. When she is a little older, tell her the facts. If she really has an opinion on both of us because of this, then it's a matter of our upbringing..."

Yu Zisu thinks it makes sense. Seeing Ye Xiaobao crying all the time, and holding Ling Xiao's sleeves and wiping his nose, Yu Zisu couldn't help it anymore and let Ye Xiuming take him down the wall.

"Hey, how come I hear someone crying?"

"Mother!" Ye Dabao stopped struggling when he saw Yu Zisu. He picked up the veil handed by Qingyan and wiped his face, and hurried over, "Mother is back."

Ye Dabao stretched out his hand to hug, but Ye Xiuming put his arms in his arms, and his face was darkened all of a sudden, and his eyes looked aggrieved at Yu Zisu.

"Yeah!" Ye Xiaobao looked suspiciously at Yu Zisu and Ye Xiuming next to him, and finally ran to Yu Zisu slowly, biting his fingers and still a little suspicious: "Mother..."

The two children completely ignored Ye Xiuming. Ye Xiuming was unhappy, but there was nothing to say. After all, he did spend less time with the two children than Yu Zisu, and silently hugged his youngest son.

"Auntie!" Ling Xiao stood up from her position as early as when she saw Yu Zisu, and looked at Yu Zisu very happy, but saw the majestic Ye Xiu Mingshi beside Yu Zisu. , The calling voice is much lower.

Yu Zisu ignored the eager looks of the two children, walked over and hugged Ling Xiao, squatted down and said, "My aunt is not well, but I can't even hold Ling Xiao."

"Auntie..." Ling Xiao looked at Yu Zisu, not knowing what to say, but because of Yu Zisu's move, she felt very relieved.

Although she is young, she has reached the age of memorable and sensible, and she naturally understands that Yu Zisu is the mother of two children who lived with her in the yard. Although Ling Xiao had this feeling for a long time, she was still afraid that she would Because the two children abandon themselves.

Children's hearts are always sensitive, not to mention the tragic death of their mother at a young age, and Ling Xiao who has been drifting away several times.

Yu Zisu touched Ling Xiao's head, said "Peace" to the people who were kneeling and bowing in Fengqi Palace, and then led Ling Xiao into the inner hall.

"Mother... Mother..." Ye Xiaobao didn't understand like Ye Dabao why Yu Zisu didn't hug the two brothers, but led Ling Xiao, blinking at Ye Xiuming, yelling aggrieved. write.

While shouting, he looked at Ye Dabao, who was also in his arms by his father, hoping that Ye Dabao protested like himself.

Ye Dabao, who understood his brother's meaning, couldn't help but twitched his mouth, and whispered, "Jun'er, can't you rest in peace?"

To say that this little brother, this milk doll, really broke Ye Dabao's heart, never knew that bringing a child is such a laborious thing.

Ye Xiaobao was weak and needed to be nourished all the time. He couldn't fight, and was out of breath. He occasionally reprimanded him. As soon as his apricot eyes blinked, the water filled the golden mountains, and he couldn't stop it. However, this kid was so clever, he watched stepping on it. Ye Dabao's bottom line, he stopped immediately.

"Yeah...wow..." Ye Xiaobao burst into tears when he was said by Ye Dabao.

"Shut up!" Ye Dabao said weakly, his elder brother is really hard to behave!

Ye Xiuming walked into the house steadily holding the two children, and said nothing about the "dispute" that had happened to him, but when he looked closely, he could see the smile in his eyes.

"I said why Xiaobao became ugly. It turned out to be crying." After Yu Zisu asked Ling Xiao's life in Kyoto, he turned around and saw Ye Xiaobao crying again, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Who is this kid like?

Early on, I knew that my second child was a restless man, even if he was weak, he would have to toss around everywhere. Yu Zisu now had a better understanding of this, and he could not help but sympathetically look at his tortured eldest son.

Ye Dabao understood the deep meaning in Yu Zisu's eyes, turned his eyes a little embarrassed, and said to Ye Xiuming, "Are you okay?"

Ye Xiuming raised his eyebrows. The eldest son hadn’t been close to him since he was a child. He didn’t even call his father at all when he grew up. He robbed Su'er from him when he was fine. Now he still cares about him. Ye Xiuming was surprised At the same time, he couldn't help but smile.

"fine."

Ye Dabao brushed away Ye Xiuming's hand, turned his head awkwardly, hum, if it wasn't for his mother, he wouldn't ask! A stinky man is a stinky man who holds him exclusively, isn't he just not wanting the beautiful Xiangxiang's mother to hug him?

"Mother..." Ye Xiaobao didn't understand what ugliness meant, but he didn't think it was a good word. He squeezed his mouth, and stopped sobbing, his apricot eyes gleamed with water, and the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye was even more red. .

Yu Zisu wiped his hands helplessly, "As soon as your mother comes back, you cry. Is it possible that you don't want to see your mother? A man, bleeding and sweating but not crying, you..."

"Mother..." Ye Xiaobao knew so much, but in Yu Zisu's arms, he gradually evoked those memories of Yu Zisu, and moved towards Yu Zisu's arms, and gradually fell asleep.

"Brother is asleep." Ling Xiao reminded Yu Zisu in a low voice.

"Well, does Ling Xiao want to sleep?" Yu Zisu hugged Ye Xiaobao and walked to their accommodation.

Ling Xiao shook his head and followed closely behind Yu Zisu. His small body followed suit, as if afraid that Yu Zisu would leave again. Even Hu Han, who had finally been close to her these days, ignored her. It looks bitter.

"Ling Xiao, would you like to be your aunt's daughter?" After Yu Zisu placed Ye Xiaobao in place, he took Ling Xiao's hand and walked outside.