Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

In a private garden, it was quiet and there was no sound.

After the rice fell to the ground, Dongfang Yu held Xia Beibei's hand and looked curiously at the quiet courtyard, which was strangely unique.

Belle, are you sure this is here? Dongfang Yu was curious to death. Why was it so quiet? There was no sound at all.

You can't go wrong, right?

He doubted that such a quiet place could be the courtyard where Jun Wuyu lived temporarily. It looked nothing like it.

How come? I've been here before, okay? Xia Beibei rolled her eyes at him.

Even if she is a roadie, but Da Mi is not, how could he be wrong? This is definitely Wuyu's other garden.

But why is it so quiet? Don't the two children cry so much that it gives people a headache? Dongfang Yu couldn't help but ask.

There are two children. If one is crying, the other will definitely cry non-stop. Can two crying babies stay quiet in the yard?

Xia Beibei: ...

Where does this come from? Do you not even have any common sense?

Dongfang, a newborn baby has nothing to do but eat and sleep. As long as he finds a good nurse to take him with him, he won't stop crying.

She shook her head and was speechless for such a man.

Gah, no way? Dongfang Yu didn't know what a child looked like.

But I remember that after Ling'er was born, she would always cry.

That's how he remembered it. Children are the ones who cry the most, aren't they?

Xia Beibei raised her head, looked at the sky, and calculated carefully in her mind.

Dongfang Ling is now sixteen, and Dongfang Yu is only twenty-one. In other words, when Dongfang Ling was born, Dongfang Yu was only five years old. Where did he get such a good memory?

Dongfang, you...

Hey, isn't this Miss Xia? Why are you here? The master ordered the slaves to release the pigeons yesterday. You... As he was talking, he saw Yan Shu carrying a tray from a room. out.

When she saw Xia Beibei and Dongfang Yu, her eyes almost popped out of her head.

Did these two fly here? However, even if I use Qinggong to fly over, I can't fly that fast. It's really strange.

Did Wuyu ask you to pass on the flying pigeon? We came here earlier. I just thought that Wuyu's child was about to be born, so I sent some things over. What, could it be that Wuyu is really going to give birth? Xia Beibei quickly straightened her expression and asked Yan Shu seriously.

Dongfang Yu: ...

Who did he learn this ability to tell lies with his eyes open? He almost believed it.

Miss Xia came just in time. The master is talking about you. The master gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, yesterday morning. The master is waiting for you to join her in marrying the names of the two little masters. Yan Shu. said happily.

Are you pregnant? Is it the older brother or the younger sister? Xia Beibei's eyes lit up and she asked.

Miss Hui Xia, we are brother and sister. Brother Bao was born the night before yesterday, and Sister Bao was born in the early morning of yesterday. Yan Shu grinned and couldn't stop smiling.

Well, now, the two babies were not born together. Xia Beibei turned her head and looked at Dongfang Yu, and couldn't help but laugh.

She was really happy for Wuyu. She suddenly had two caring little babies, and she would have someone to rely on and someone to rely on in the future.

Miss Yanshu, can it be convenient for us to go in and see Wuyu? Dongfang Yu asked politely to Yanshu.

Of course, Prince Dongfang is too polite. The master is always talking about Miss Xia. Yan Shu responded quickly, immediately handed the tray in his hand to the maid next to him, and motioned for her to make tea.

Your Majesty, the little prince looks like you. In the room, Yan Qi was beside Jun Wuyu, teasing the little baby.

Yan Qi, don't talk about prince anymore in the future. My child is just an ordinary child. He is not a big shot and does not need any power. Jun Wuyu heard Yan Qi's words to his brother Bao'er. After calling him, his face became stern.

Both Brother Bao and Sister Bao are just her children, Jun Wuyu, and have nothing to do with the royal family.

The master is angry, but the slave is happy for a moment, so...

It's okay, just pay attention next time. Jun Wuyu interrupted Yan Qi before she could finish her words.

I just hope that my children can grow up happily in a safe environment and don't have to worry about power struggles and intrigues.

Her wish is simple.

That's great, Wuyu. How about my godson and goddaughter having fun together? Xia Beibei walked in from the door and said.

On the side, Dongfang Yu, who followed him through the door, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Happy? This is a bit too casual. I heard that it was thought up by his Belle's impromptu rebellion. When these two children grow up in the future, if they know their names, their godmother casually said, will they come? Fighting for them?

Okay, Brother Bao's name will be Huanhuan, and Sister Bao's name will be Lele.

Unexpectedly, before Dongfang Yu even said his objections, Jun Wuyu on the other end spoke seriously.

Dongfang Yu: ...

Unexpectedly, this biological mother is more casual than the godmother, so we made a reservation.

Wuyu, how are you? Are you okay? Xia Beibei walked to Jun Wuyu's side, and Yan Qi had already carried little Huanhuan to the crib.

I've been resting for almost two days and I'm fine. Jun Wuyu said with a smile.

Come on, the sesame oil chicken soup I made for you before I came out is still hot. Drink it while it's hot. Xia Beibei took out a cup of chicken soup from the space and handed it to Jun Wuyu.

Sesame oil chicken soup! Jun Wuyu's face turned green with fright when he heard these four words.

Beibei, are you sure I have to eat this?

I'm sure. Xia Beibei nodded seriously, Wuyu, don't worry, I have specially improved this chicken soup. I guarantee it will be delicious. It is different from other sesame oil chicken soup.

She said with a look on her face that said, You believe I'm right.

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Wuyu, Bei'er, are you sure it's okay to name them Huanlelele? After a long time, Dongfang Yu asked after seeing Jun Wuyu finish a cup of chicken soup.

He thought about it for a long time, but still felt that these two names were too joyful and really not suitable for the son or daughter of Young Lord Beitang.

It's not that he feels disgusted, but...

Oops, he couldn't tell. Anyway, he just didn't think it was possible.

What's wrong? Is there any problem? Xia Beibei blinked her eyes, turned to look at Dongfang Yu, and asked.