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379, East, West, Spring, Summer and Autumn

Seeing the women in the room crying together, the three young children blinked their clear eyes, one and the other, with expressions of bewilderment, stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears too.【】

The child's cry was particularly loud, suppressing the sobs of the women at once. Zhong Qing also stared blankly at the three children, whose faces were full of snot and tears. They stretched out their hands to wipe their eyes, and they couldn't come back to their senses. "This

…Where did these three children come from??”

Black Eagle, who had been standing by the door watching them, laughed and looked at Zhong Qingye with a narrow look on his face. "Madam, madam, why are you talking so funny? Of course the child comes out of the belly, is it possible?

Can you still jump out of the cracks in the rocks?"

After hearing this, the four girls couldn't help but cover their mouths and smile. They stretched out their hands to wipe the tears on their faces. The slightly sad reunion mood was completely diluted. Now they couldn't cry even if they wanted to.

Zhong Qingye glared at Heiying fiercely, and said with a smile: "Okay, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your tongue has become smarter, and you dare to tease me! Not bad, not bad, really good!

"

Zhong Qingye's three good words in a row scared Black Eagle into a cold sweat. They hadn't seen each other for several years, and he almost forgot that his wife was an untouchable character who would "retaliate". For a moment, he felt extremely guilty and had to hurry up.

He said to the three crying children who did not know what age he was today: "Stop crying, stop crying, call aunt!"

The three children, the oldest of whom were only two or three years old, did not learn how to speak for a long time. They could not understand the communication between adults at all. Even though Black Eagle had an earnest look on his face, the three children ignored him and kept to themselves.

She was crying with her mouth open, her round little face turned red, and her big tears were streaming down her face. She looked so pitiful.

Zhong Qingye's heart softened, and he knelt down to hug his only girl. Although the child was young, she had delicate features and a very small appearance. She cried so hard that it made her heart feel sad.

Zhong Qingye carefully reached out and touched her little face. He felt that the touch was extremely soft and extremely comfortable. Women's natural motherly love rushed into his heart in an instant. He wiped the tears on her face distressedly and softened.

The voice comforted: "Be good...don't cry, don't cry..."

She actually didn't know how to comfort children and had no experience in taking care of children, but this girl seemed to be particularly close to her. As Zhong Qingye comforted her softly, she gradually stopped crying and opened her eyes like a little white rabbit.

Clear eyes looked at her curiously.

After a while, maybe because she felt that Zhong Qingye's smile was gentle and without any malice, the little girl suddenly pounced forward, gave her a heavy kiss on the face, stretched out her arms and hugged her neck, with a soft voice.

Crying, she shouted sweetly: "Aunt... Aunt... give me a hug."

Zhong Qingye's eyes were almost bursting with surprise because of the red hearts. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he hurriedly put his arms around her and smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't be seen.

When she hugged her like this, the other two boys beside her became unhappy and stopped crying. They each stretched out their hands and lay on her body, their voices as sweet as the melting spring on the top of the mountain, calling "aunt, aunt" non-stop.

Zhong Qingye only had two hands, how could he hold three children? He didn't know which one to hold for a while. He hugged this one and then that one. He was very busy.

"Look, look, these little ancestors like the young lady very much. They are so sticky as soon as they meet. How can they do it in the future?" Yanzi joked with a smile.

Xia'er knelt down and reached out to take the slightly taller boy. Her voice was still light and delicate, and she explained in detail: "Madam, Nan'er and Dong'er are twins, the children of Sister Qiu and Brother Black Eagle."

"Oh, it turns out it's theirs..." Zhong Qingye was holding a child in each hand and was very happy. He didn't react for a moment and responded casually. In the middle of the sentence, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes widened.

Looking at her, he stammered: "Wait a minute...you just said...who is with whom?"

Xia'er pursed her lips and smiled, pointing to the boy she was pregnant with, "This is Dong'er." Then she pointed to the little girl she was holding in her left hand. "This is Nan'er. They are twins, Sister Qiu and Hei.

Brother Ying, where are the children of this pair of mandarin ducks?"

Zhong Qingye was stunned. He raised his head blankly and glanced at Qiu'er, whose face was red with embarrassment. Behind him, Heiying, who looked awkward, blinked and couldn't come back to his senses.

Seeing Zhong Qingye's weird expression, Qiu'er, who had always been dignified and generous, turned even redder, stamped her feet angrily, and glared at Xia'er who was snickering shyly and angrily. "You damn girl, you know how to tease us, Madam, you don't know

, the children you are holding on your right belong to Brother Xia'er and Brother Xu, they are a pair of mandarin ducks flying together!"

Zhong Qingye finally regained his consciousness and was hit hard again, turning towards Xia'er in a dull manner.

Qiu'er and Heiying... She doesn't have to worry about when the two of them got together. Heiying is Qi Mo's person, and Qiuer is hers. In the past four years, Black Eagle must have been ordered to help take care of these things when she was gone.

Girl, I can understand if I fall in love over time.

At that time, Xia'er and Brother Xu...could this Brother Xu be exactly the one she remembered...Xu Ziqian?

She stared blankly at Xia'er. Xia'er's oval face turned red, and even her pink neck was flushed. She looked so shy, not to mention how alluring she was.

Zhong Qingye suddenly felt a severe headache. Why, it had only been four years, but she felt as if forty years had passed.

She still vaguely remembers that when she was at Prince Rui's Mansion, she once made a joke about Xu Ziqian and Xia'er, so what's going on? Did the lie become true?!

Don't play like this...

Xia'er and Qiu'er's faces were flushed, Yanzi and Chun'er were laughing with tears in their eyes, Zhong Qingye's eyes passed over the faces of the three children little by little, and he pointed at the little girl and said: "Nan'er?

"

Qiu'er nodded, and Zhong Qingye pointed to the next one. "Dong'er?" Qiu'er nodded again.

Zhong Qingye's hand finally pointed to the last one and asked thoughtfully: "Then shouldn't this be called Xi'er...?"

Xia'er nodded in embarrassment. Her small voice was no different from the buzzing of a mosquito. "It's called Xi'er, but it's not Xi, which means southeast, northwest, northwest, but Xiyi's Xi."

Three children, one Dong'er, one Nan'er, and one Xi'er...

Three girls, one Chun'er, one Xia'er, one Qiu'er...

Zhong Qingye raised his head and said seriously to Chun'er: "Chun'er, you should get married as soon as possible. If you give birth to a child, call him Bei'er..."

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