Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 486 Name the child (4)

Seeing the cute child, my mood seems to improve.

"Xiao Mu, why don't these two children look like you?" Ye Qiwen's eyes looked at the child carefully, then at Mo Shen, and finally at Ye Mu.

Ye Mu stroked his forehead and laughed when he heard Ye Qiwen's questioning: "You have to ask them, not me."

How could she know why the two children are not like herself?

Ye Qiwen dryly smiled, smiling happily: "But it's good to be like a father, and a boy is more handsome like a father."

"Yes, these two children are exactly the same as Ah Shen when they were young, and they were carved out of the same mold!" Lin Su cut the fruit and said with joy on his face.

Ye Mu looked up at the two children being held. There was no arc of smile on the corners of her mouth, but she had been holding it faintly, making it easy to see that she was happy.

To Ye Mu, these two children were gifts from heaven, and she cherished them very much. They arrived more than a month earlier than she expected. Ye Mu was flustered. She was afraid and expected. It could be said that she had mixed feelings. But in the end, the result was so good, which she did not expect. Like now, the child and Mo Shen are by her side, which is already great for her.

Ye Mu stayed in the hospital for more than a week before being discharged. Ye Mu liked the city. Mo Shen planned to let her stay here for one more month and wait until her body fully recovered before returning.

Three days after Ye Mu was discharged from the hospital, Mo Shen called to inform the old lady Ye Mu of the birth. Knowing that Ye Mu had given birth to a pair of boys, the family was boiling. The old lady and the old man were really happy. They thought that they would not see the Mo family's grandson in their lifetime, but they didn't expect Ye Mu to help them fulfill their wish and added two.

As for Mo Hong, Ben was still angry with Mo Shen and Ye Mu. They didn't even come to see them off when they went abroad. The old man and the old lady persuaded him to not go, but he knew that he had a grandson, and any words to sever the relationship were forgotten, and he wished to rush over to take a look.

But in Mo's family, not everyone is happy with the news. For example, Zhao Yerong is not happy. Seeing Mo Hong packing his bags and preparing to visit Ye Mu, he involuntarily reminded him: "You go now, they may not want to see you. Moreover, Ye Mu said so absolutely before, you go now, not let She looks ugly to you?"

"Ye Mu is not such a stingy person." Mo Hong smoked a cigar and simply took a few clothes.

Hearing Mo Hong seemed to understand Ye Mu's tone of sarcasm, he sneered against the bed with his arms folded: "Hehe, having a grandson is different. Even the impression has changed."

Mo Hong stopped the movements in his hand and looked up at Zhao Yerong, with a bitter meaning: "Ye Rong, she gave birth to our Mo family's grandson. I hope you don’t always have prejudices against her. The child belongs to our Mo family, you should accept it as a grandmother."

"I have prejudices?" Zhao Yerong turned her head to look at him, aggressively: "Before, it was not only that I had prejudices against her, don't you also think that her small family can't accompany Mo Shen? Now she was born for Mo family Grandson, you change your mind in any way and push the past mistakes on me. This is not fair to me!"

"I didn't mean that, I just hope you can accept these two children." Mo Hong sighed and pressed the cigar out.

Zhao Yerong snorted coldly: "Even if I am willing to accept it, then I must be willing to accept me! People have a mother, and they expect me to be a stepmother.

She snorted coldly, and sat down with her cloak, looking upset.

Mo Hong and Zhao Yerong couldn't make any sense, so they didn't say anything at all, and waved their hands: "It's all right, let's wait until I have seen it and come back."

"Are you really going?" Zhao Yerong paused while holding the cloak's hand, sitting tightly looking at him.

Mo Hong nodded, Zhao Yerong gritted her teeth, her voice was a bit sharp, and then stopped quickly, trying to soften her voice: "You are in such a hurry to go, are you to see Lin Su?"

Hearing Lin Su's name, Mo Hong raised his voice a little higher: "What are you talking about? What did I see Lin Su do!"

"What do you do? It's hard to guarantee that you are still in love." Zhao Yerong's voice was sarcastically.

"I won't talk to you." Mo Hong took the suitcase to go out.

Zhao Yerong grabbed his suitcase in time: "If you want to go, you can't go these days. Don't forget, the day after tomorrow is my birthday. You said you want to live for me. All my friends have invited me. Your face?"

"can……"

"Children can watch it anytime! My birthday is only once a year." Zhao Yerong quickly interrupted what Mo Hong wanted to say.

Mo Hong heaved a sigh of relief. He had no choice but to follow Zhao Yerong's ideas.

He was anxious to see his grandson's heart, but he could only temporarily suppress it, and he had to wait until Zhao Yerong had his birthday.

After Ye Mu had two children, he didn't sleep well. The child is still young, and she has to be breast-fed every night, so she can only take it with her. The cry of the child will wake her up several times in one night. After giving birth to the two of them, Ye Mu almost never slept peacefully. She couldn't sleep peacefully, and Mo Shen couldn't help it.

In the middle of the night, after finally putting the little guy to sleep again, Ye Mu leaned in Mo Shen's arms and sighed, "These are two little things to torture people."

"Go to sleep, lest you wake up again later." Mo Shen hugged her softly.

Ye Mu squinted his eyes, making the two little guys sleepless. She asked Mo Shen with a drowsy voice in her voice: "Have you thought about the name of the child?"

They are about to have a month, but their names have not been subscribed for a long time.

When Ye Mu asked the child's name in the hospital that day, Mo Shen had already thought about it, but he had been busy taking care of the child these days and never mentioned it.

"Well," Mo Shen replied, his voice deep and cold, as if he wanted to coax people to sleep: "The boss is called Mo Feng, and the second is called Mo Pei."

"Which Feng? Which Pei?" The pronunciation of the name sounds good, but she doesn't know which two are the words.

The moonlight outside was shallow, and it was rare that one day two little guys fell asleep and two adults couldn't sleep.

Mo Shen explained to her: "The last two words of abundant rain."

"Feng Pei..." Ye Mu slowly opened her mouth and repeated. These two names are indeed good, but she has to add one point: "Will these two words be accompanied by the word Mo? In ancient Chinese, Mo is not meant to be. Don't you want to be rich?"

These two words are good, but Ye Mu didn't think it was appropriate to use Mo's surname, but it was really Mo Shen's intention.

"Huh? We can give them a good life, but we still have to rely on ourselves for everything, and we can't rely too much on it." Mo Shen added with words that Ye Mu could understand on Ming's surface. This was his intention to name the two children. .

(End of this chapter)