"Yu'er, Che'er, are you all injured? Is it okay? Xiaoxi, hurry up..."
"No need, Mom, we're fine!" Cheyue smiled faintly, made a face at Ling'er, reached out and gently pinched his little face.
"Everything is fine, has Ling'er been obedient lately?"
"Be obedient, look, he is reaching out to Yu'er to hug him!" Concubine Rou laughed. Ling'er was indeed reaching out to Ting Qingyu. After not seeing her for many days, he still remembered that Ting Qingyu was his mother!
"Haha, Ling'er, mother is back! Mom is back!" Ting Qingyu put aside all her worries and reached out to hug Ling'er who was babbling and learning words. Ling'er stretched out her fat white hands.
He grabbed Ting Qingyu's hanging hair without using any force, but it was considered a friendly gesture.[
Cheyue looked at his wife and son happily on the side. This kind of happiness was what he had always longed for. But when he thought of Xiao Ting's empty eyes before leaving, he always felt uneasy in his heart.
"Ling'er, have you been good these past few days? Have you cried? Huh?" Ting Qingyu sat down with her son in her arms, and was so happy that she kissed her pink face all over again. Che Yue and Rou Fei looked at each other.
They all laughed.
Ling'er waved her little hand, her dark eyes were big, staring closely at Ting Qingyu, then suddenly turned around to look at Cheyue, and stretched out her hand to Cheyue again.
Cheyue was startled for a moment, then happily stepped forward and hugged him over.
This little guy recognizes his parents at such a young age. He must be very smart when he grows up.
Concubine Rou and Ye Qitian were laughing on the side. The few disciples who followed saw such a lively and cute child, and the haze in their hearts was relieved a lot.
At this moment, Yun'er's crying sounded in the room. Maybe Xiao Nizi was awakened, right?
Sure enough, after a while, the wet nurse was seen walking out with Yun'er in her arms. As soon as Yun'er's big eyes saw Ting Qingyu, they immediately sparkled and stopped crying, with bright tear stains on her face.
"Yun'er, come here, give me a hug!" Ting Qingyu laughed, her eyes sore, and she felt so happy to see that the children were so healthy and happy, but this kind of happiness made her want to cry.
Yesterday, I was still fighting on those bloody battlefields, and I could die anytime, anywhere. But being able to come back today is the greatest happiness.