nyslfriends Chapter 1318: Peace!
Chapter 1318: Peace!
Chapter 1318: Peace!
Qingshan Town, Ye’s Bookstore!
A burst of joyful congratulations rang out in the backyard!
suddenly.
Ma Jun noticed that Mr. Ye, who had been extremely anxious before, was standing there in a daze.
There was no light in his eyes, only anxiety.
See this scene!
Ma Jun shouted quickly:
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this, one of the neighboring aunts said thoughtfully:
"I guess he was frightened by this sudden surprise!"
"Just wait a while!"
at this time.
There was a trace of daze in Ye Fan's eyes, and then his gaze fell on the tightly closed door, revealing a look of ecstasy.
At this moment, he was not as calm as usual, and shouted loudly to the midwife in the house:
"Open the door, let me see my son!"
"Mr. Ye, wait a moment, don't be anxious."
One of the strong women who served in the Ma Mansion responded quickly.
Before Mr. Ye could speak again, he was interrupted by the conflicting voices of the midwife in the bedroom.
"Hand over the scissors!"
"Prepare hot water, we'll need it later!"
"···"
A series of instructions from the midwife rang out in the bedroom.
Not long after.
The door of the room opened.
The midwife came to Ye Fan holding the baby in the swaddling clothes and congratulated him:
"Mr. Ye, congratulations!"
"A big fat boy of 10.95 pounds!"
talking.
The midwife then handed the swaddled baby to Mr. Ye.
Seeing this, Ye Fan took it carefully, as if he was holding a priceless porcelain, and did not dare to use too much strength.
Just hold it rigidly like this.
Don't dare to move.
the other side.
When the midwife saw Mr. Ye, who usually behaved elegantly, looking like this, she couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Then, the midwife carefully taught Ye Fan how to hold the baby without worrying about hurting the baby in the cradle.
After the midwife demonstrated it once, Ye Fan, who had an amazing memory, naturally remembered it clearly.
Ye Fan held his son carefully, following the midwife's instructions while looking at the baby in the cradle.
Pink skin!
A light milky aroma!
His eyes were tightly closed and he was sleeping soundly.
The more Cheng Buzheng looked at it, the more he liked it.
"Is this my son?"
"so cute!"
The midwife saw Mr. Ye's overjoyed look and exclaimed:
"Master Ye, you are truly born extraordinary!"
"In my lifetime, even if I haven't delivered a thousand babies, I've delivered at least eight hundred!"
"But I've never seen a newborn baby with such delicate and fair skin. Usually it takes several months for the skin to gradually develop."
"Perhaps, your son has the roots of an immortal!"
Hear this.
Mr. Ye smiled even happier, but he still said a few humble words.
after all.
He had also heard legends about immortals in the town.
What's more, the residents of the town have also seen fairies descending from the sky in some big cities.
The words are convincing.
The witnesses were not limited to just one person.
Therefore, Mr. Ye also understands that there may really be immortals in this world?
Because of this, he also wants his son to have a better future.
Ye Fan, who became a father for the first time, also realized at this moment the true meaning of parental love.
Don’t seek your own gains or losses!
I just hope my children have a better future!
At this time.
Ma Jun was very perceptive and took out a silver ingot and handed it to the midwife.
Seeing the silver and money, a happy smile appeared on the midwife's old face and she congratulated again.
See this scene.
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel annoyed at his own carelessness as he actually forgot about the reward.
After all, his wife was in charge of the family's money on weekdays, so he had no idea about money.
So much so that he didn't think of it at the first time.
"Thanks, Ma boy!"
"You can advance the expenses for today and help take care of it. I'll settle with you when I'm done."
"Hey...Mr. Ye, you're welcome!
This little bit of money is nothing to me..."
Before Ma Jun finished speaking, Mr. Ye interrupted:
"One thing for another, don't confuse them!"
"What's more..."
Just when he wanted to continue speaking...
A familiar, gentle voice was heard from the bedroom.
"Husband!"
"Show me the child!"
Hear the words.
Ye Fan didn't care about anything else and immediately walked into the room with his fat son in his arms.
When he entered the room, the first thing he saw was his wife with a ruddy complexion and beads of sweat on her forehead.
At this moment, her eyes were fixed on the swaddling baby in her husband's arms.
See this.
Ye Fan held his son in his arms, walked quickly to the bed, handed it to his wife carefully, and demonstrated:
"My dear, please hold your son's neck with your hand. Don't let his head hang in the air..."
Murong Wanwan watched her husband demonstrate how to hold their son while he looked at her nervously.
Obviously.
The husband is worried about her.
See this scene.
Murong Wanwan was not angry at all. Instead, she was secretly happy to see her husband showing such a nervous expression.
However, this emotion came and went quickly.
Murong Wanwan's face immediately fell, she looked at her husband sullenly and said coldly:
"Does it mean you won't love me anymore now that you have a son?"
"No!" Ye Fan shook his head again and again, anxiously saying:
"Isn't this little guy too fragile?"
"It's just a moment of urgency, please forgive me!"
Hear the words.
Only then did a hint of satisfaction appear on Murong Wanwan's little face.
"I'll forgive you this time!"
"Yes!" Ye Fan assured:
"Don't worry, my lady, there won't be a next time."
"I'm sorry you don't dare!"
Murong Wanwan snorted delicately.
this moment.
Murong Wanwan, the extremely powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, is like an ordinary woman enjoying her husband's favor in front of her husband.
Seeing his wife's little womanly appearance, he said affectionately:
"My wife has made great contributions to the Ye family. How can your husband not feel sorry for you?"
"That's right!" Murong Wanwan said proudly:
"If I hadn't been to the gates of hell, you wouldn't have such a lovely son."
Although, this is a bit false.
But Murong Wanwan still showed a proud and arrogant look.
It seems that I don't feel guilty at all.
after all.
Although giving birth to a child for a female cultivator is not as life-threatening as for an ordinary woman, it also comes with a price.
And the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the cost.
Because her vital energy was severely damaged, although the female cultivator's life could not be in danger, a drop in her cultivation was inevitable.
same.
In order to continue her husband's bloodline, Murong Wanwan's cultivation has fallen from the late Nascent Soul stage to the middle Nascent Soul stage.
Before your vitality is restored, you can no longer take elixirs to improve your cultivation.
Even if you breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it will be useless!
This is equivalent to wasting part of your lifespan.
But to Murong Wanwan, it was nothing. She could afford to waste another hundred years.
Who says she is young and has a long life ahead of her?
Immediately.
Murong Wanwan ignored her husband and her eyes fell on the fair-skinned baby in the cradle.
this moment.
She felt a wave of energy connected to her by blood from the baby in the cradle.
"Son!"
"Mother paid a huge price to bring you into the world!"
"You must strive to do your best!"
"Don't be like your father, who only has a third spiritual root. At least you should have an earth spiritual root like mother."
"If you are determined to do well, then the Heavenly Spiritual Root would be the best!"
"When the time comes, it will be easy for you to ascend to the position of Yuanying Zhenjun."
"If your father works harder, it is not impossible for him to become a half-step sage?"
"certainly!
If you don't live up to your expectations, your mother will definitely find you a woman with both talent and beauty to continue your father's bloodline."
"..."
Murong Wan looked at her infant son and muttered to herself.
Also at this moment.
She paved the way for her son to have a wonderful life in the future.
the other side.
After the midwife who had been engaged in midwifery for many years left Ye's Bookstore...
She muttered to herself.
"This Madam Ye does so many strange things!"
"Not only are the babies born extremely strange, but giving birth is like farting, they come out all at once."
"It's totally different from other people. It's like being slaughtered, it's excruciatingly painful, screaming, sweating profusely, and looking pale and extremely weak!"
“And this lady from the Ye family not only didn’t show any sign of pain, but her face didn’t turn pale after giving birth, but instead looked flushed.
Full of energy.
It’s really strange!”
Thinking of these abnormal things, a terrible idea suddenly arose in the midwife's mind.
"Could this Ye family lady be a monster?"
"Just like what the story says, a scholar met a fox, and the scholar was kind enough to rescue the fox. In the end, the fox transformed into a beauty to repay Mr. Ye for saving his life!"
The more the midwife thought about it, the more suspicious it seemed.
"No, we can't stay in this area any longer!"
"Let's go! Go home, pack your bags and leave immediately!"
Think about this.
The midwife's pace suddenly quickened and she rushed home.
She didn't even have time to respond to greetings from acquaintances!
In a hurry!
soon.
Her figure disappeared at the end of the street in the town.
Murong Wanwan, who was completely unaware of the situation and was looking at her son with joy, had no idea that her own strong physical origin had frightened the midwife who was famous in the area, causing her to run away overnight.
at this time···
Murong Wanwan seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly raised her head, looked at her husband, and said:
"correct!"
"Husband, have you decided which name to choose?"
"Is he called Linxian, or Jinsheng, or Daozhong, or..."
Murong Wanwan said a dozen majestic names in succession.
of course.
In fact, the couple thought of more than thirty names in total.
It took more than half a year.
However, because he was a man, I had to cross out the other dozen names.
the other side.
When Ye Fan heard this, he looked at his son in his wife's arms, hesitated for a moment and said:
“I feel like none of these names are appropriate!”
"A name affects my son's entire life. If it's too high and too expensive, I don't think I can keep it."
"Why don't you wait a little longer and think about it?"
Too high?
Too expensive?
Can’t suppress it?
I am the Yuanying Zhenjun, and my son’s father is a Half-Step Supreme!
With us here, no name can stop us!
However, Murong Wanwan also saw the cautiousness in her husband's nature.
of course.
She also understood that there was also some secular thinking in the town.
Followed by.
Murong Wanwan thought for a moment and said:
"Why not just call me Ping An!"
"No matter what he does in the future, I hope he can live a peaceful life!"
"Safety?"
Ye Fan muttered a few words, then nodded solemnly and said:
"A peaceful life, this has a very good meaning!"
"Just as my lady says!"
Then, Ye Fan leaned over, looked at his son who was sleeping soundly, and said happily:
"Son, from now on you will be called Ye Ping'an!"
Ye Pingan?
A strange look appeared in Murong Wanwan's beautiful eyes.
If the husband knew in the future that the pseudonym he randomly gave to his son caused him to change his surname, would he regret it?
wrong!
You will definitely regret it!
I thought about it.
Murong Wanwan decided to try to save the situation. She pondered over it silently and said:
"Husband, do you know your origins?"
Hear the words.
Ye Fan frowned, as if he thought of something?
"Could it be that there is still something hidden behind what happened back then?"
"Yes!" Murong Wanwan nodded seriously.
"Not bad!"
“According to my father, you were originally a descendant of the Cheng family, but due to family changes, your parents entrusted you, who were less than one year old, to my family.
And kept it hidden from you.
In order to reduce trouble, my father had no choice but to ask you to change your name!"
Followed by.
Murong Wanwan made up a logically reasonable story.
Finally, she said that she also learned about this matter by accident.
The words fell.
Ye Fan looked at his wife with suspicion.
"Really?"
"Of course, it's true!" Murong Wanwan said confidently:
"I don't want my son to have a fake surname like 'Ye'!"
Although Murong Wanwan said so, there was always a hint of doubt in Ye Fan's eyes.
See this.
Although Murong Wanwan's face showed no strange expression and she looked at her husband calmly, she was starting to feel a little uneasy in her heart.
I am becoming less and less confident!
"My husband, don't think too much about it!"
As soon as this thought came out.
It immediately rose wildly.
Immediately.
Her face changed and she said coldly:
"My dear husband, you don't think I'm not a good wife, do you?"
Seeing that his wife looked calm, he revealed a rare look of anger.
this moment.
Ye Fan also realized that he was overthinking it.
The most important thing is that my wife has never left the town and rarely leaves the house.
And there is no one with the surname "Cheng" in the town.
There isn't even a homophone for 'Chen'.
Moreover, he also felt a sense of blood connection with Ping An.
Obviously.
He thinks too much.
This is his son.
He was too suspicious before!
Then he quickly smiled apologetically to his wife.
He said he didn't think much about it.
At this point, the sleeping Xiao Ping'an was officially renamed Cheng Ping'an!
Seeing that his wife was no longer angry, Ye Fan couldn't help but stretch out his big white hands and fiddle with his cradle son.
soon.
Murong Wanwan slapped his big hand away, protected the baby in the cradle, and said unhappily:
"Ping An is still sleeping, you can't tease him!"
Seeing his wife return to her original appearance, Ye Fan finally felt relieved.
I know this matter is over!
The next day.
Ye’s Bookstore was changed to Cheng’s Bookstore, and the reason was also made clear to the public.
In this regard.
The residents of the town expressed their understanding, saying that hiding one's identity was a very normal thing.
This also made the residents of the town feel that Mr. Ye’s background was not simple.
I also understand why Mr. Ye, who is so talented, would live in seclusion in a small town?
at the same time!
When the residents of Qingshan Town see Ye Fan again, they will call him "Mr. Cheng"
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