Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

  Everyone had prepared gifts for the two children a long time ago, so Su Xiaorui’s words just fell, and the gifts and red envelopes were immediately softened.

  Su Xiaorui and Ye Xiaonian put all the gifts they received in the previously prepared boxes, and decided to unpack them slowly before going to bed at night.

  The eyes of the last two children fell on Ye Feibai's body, and Dad also said that they had prepared gifts.

  Su Xiaorui smiled and stretched out his hand at night Feibai: "Daddy."

  Yefeibai’s eyes were lustrous, and he turned his head and called: "Ling Feng."

   "Yes." Ling Feng, who had been guarding the door, immediately appeared holding a bunch of things.

  Su Ying showed a look of surprise on her face. When Ye Feibai prepared gifts for the two children, she had never heard of it before. But how come these things look like the Four Treasures of the Study?

  Ye Feibai took out two slender boxes from Ling Feng's arms and gave them to Ye Xiaonian and Su Xiaorui, with a serious tone: "This is the first gift."

  Su Xiaorui couldn't wait to open the box, and a brush appeared in his eyes.

  His mouth opened into a round shape, he looked at Ye Feibai questioningly, and silently said in his heart: Daddy, you are not kidding me.

  Ouyang Liuyun squatted down next to Su Xiaorui, took a brush and took a shot at the candlelight: “It’s a big handwriting. This pen is made of Moyu. This jade is of high quality and is a rare thing.”

   Ye Feixu nodded: "But it's a good thing."

  Su Xiaorui was originally dissatisfied with returning this gift. Hearing Ouyang Liuyun’s explanation, he snatched the pen back and took it.

  He is a small money fan, he likes everything that is precious, but he has a shadow on the pen. He grinned reluctantly: "Well, I like it."

   Immediately afterwards, Ye Feibai gave the two children a second gift.

  Su Xiaorui snorted, speechless.

Ouyang Liuyun took a look: "This is the authentic Hui ink, the best of ink. It has a reputation of being light, polished, smelling sweet, firm as jade, researching silently, a little as lacquer, and being true to life. what!"

  Su Xiaorui nodded weakly: "Well, I like it too."

  The third kind, the fourth kind is naturally paper and inkstone.

  Under the rendering of Ouyang Liuyun, Su Xiaorui still pretended to happily accept the four treasures of the study, after all, it is more expensive!

  But he had to slander him. Father is so stingy. The four treasures of the study can't be regarded as a gift. Why do they have to split them into four parts!

  Compared with Su Xiaorui's depression, Ye Xiaonian's mood at the moment was surging.

  He had received six gifts from his mother before, but now he can still receive gifts from Daddy Bingshan, which he could not imagine before.

  Furthermore, the gifts that dad gave are exquisite and expensive, and he really likes it.

Su Xiaorui looked at Ye Feibai eagerly, looking forward to the fifth gift, but saw that Ye Feibai took out two sets of books, he handed one set of "Guang Yun" to Xiao Rui, and the other set of "Tong Jian" Give Xiao Nian.

  He looked serious, and wrote lightly: "I will finish reading this set of books in the New Year."

  Ye Xiao Nian's eyes lit up, and she reached out her hand and held it over: "Thank you, daddy."

  A flash of astonishment flashed across Ouyang Liuyun’s face, and his expression was a little excited: "Is this the only ancient book that is hard to find?"

  Su Xiaorui doesn't care about ancient books or orphans. He doesn't know what to say while holding the book. Suddenly he feels that it is the most stupid to ask for a gift from his father, so it is better not to.

  He pouted his mouth slightly, thinking that Dad didn’t understand the child’s heart too much.

  Su Ying looked at Su Xiaorui's expression at the moment, a little disappointed, a little disappointed, the look of expectation was almost completely diluted, Su Ying was a little bit dumbfounded.

  In the eyes of other people, Ye Feibai is a good father, and he is really big!

  Su Xiaorui didn't think so at all. After passing through these five gifts, he didn't expect the sixth gift at all.

  If he receives a set of four treasures of the study, he still wants to write a post, if he receives the book, he still wants to read it?

  What a beautiful burden!

He waved his small hand and smiled sweetly at Ye Feibai: "Daddy, you have prepared so many gifts for us... It's really hard (enough), it's okay, I already feel very satisfied. So the sixth I don’t want the present."

  Yefeibai's eyes raised slightly, and a complicated expression flashed across the dark eyes. He looked at him condescendingly, his eyes half-closed: "Really not?"

   "No, really don't." Su Xiaorui bravely refused Daddy's gift.

  He now feels that Dad is deliberately fixing him. Knowing that he hates writing, he just gave him a large set of four treasures of the study.

"Keep your word?"

   "It must be counted!"

   Ye Feibai faintly read from Su Xiaorui’s face: "How about you?"

   Ye Xiaonian nodded, her black eyes were shining, and her face was full of expectation: "Yes."

  Then everyone saw Ye Feibai hung a purse-like thing around Ye Xiaonian’s neck.

   Ye Xiaonian stared at the brocade bag on her chest curiously: "What is this?"

Su Xiaorui on the side looked at Ye Xiaonian's brocade bag with disdain, and muttered, "It's just a brocade bag. Fortunately, I didn't want it."

  This brocade bag is not doing very well, not even the wallets that my mother embroidered for him before.

   But Su Xiaorui felt that Dad would not give a brocade bag indiscriminately. Could there be something else in it?

  He is very curious, so he yells to let Ye Xiaonian open it to him.

   Ye Xiao Nian couldn't help him, and everyone was curiously staring at his brocade bag, so he opened the brocade bag.

   "It's a silver ticket, five hundred taels of silver ticket!" Su Xiaorui looked at the silver ticket in Ye Xiaonian's hand, and his intestines were ruined. He couldn't even think that "the incomprehensible father will suddenly understand people's minds!"

  Everyone was happy to see Su Xiaorui’s excited look and regret.

  Su Xiaorui ignored everyone’s laughter. He passed the five hundred taels of silver. He regretted his death!

  He immediately pulled Ye Feibai’s sleeves, wrinkled his face, and squeezed the mist out of his eyes, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, I want a gift, I want a gift, oh oh oh..."

   Ye Feibai leaned back in the chair lazily, and said slowly: "Who said that before?"

   "I...I don't know that Dad is going to give the bank note!" Su Xiaorui squashed his mouth aggrievedly, and continued to be cute and acting like a baby. "Can I regret it?"

   Ye Feibai glanced at him with a smile, without letting go.

  Su Xiaorui glanced at Su Ying for help, and found that his mother didn't mean to help at all.

  Su Xiaorui finally felt that begging for someone is better than begging for himself. He quickly climbed onto Ye Feibai’s legs, and two lotus roots held Ye Feibai’s neck with their necks, leaning over and kissing him.

   Ye Feibai looked at Su Xiaorui’s greasy mouth, and squeezed his face with disgust: "Don’t come over!"