Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 587 Has it been named?

The little girl was still too young, and she ate little, so she was full after a short time.

Ye Ying burped her in her arms, and saw that the little girl had closed her eyes and fell asleep again, so she carefully put her on the kang.

"Are you hungry, Miss Qing? The chicken soup is ready, I'll bring it to you right now."

After Ye Ying finished speaking, she didn't care about Ye Qingqing's reaction, and ran out in a hurry, as if if she slowed down, Ye Qingqing would starve to death.

Seeing Ye Ying's eager look, Ye Qingqing was deeply moved.

Mother-in-law would always put her body in her heart like this, afraid that she would be hungry, and would not even wait for a moment.

Ye Ying came back quickly. She came in with a tray, on which was a casserole and two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

As the lid of the casserole was lifted, a strong smell of chicken soup wafted out. Ye Qingqing took a deep breath, feeling hungry, and wished she could drink a big bowl.

Ye Yingsheng put a bowl on the kang table, and said to Ye Qingqing, "Girl Qing, can mother feed you?"

Ye Qingqing is such an adult, how could she really ask Ye Ying to feed her.

Besides, she just gave birth to a baby, and it's not that she was seriously ill and couldn't get up.

So after thinking about it, Ye Qingqing immediately refused.

Jin Jiu rolled up a quilt for Ye Qingqing to lean on, so that she wouldn't have to exert herself too much and would not delay her meal.

Although the chicken soup is a little weak, but because the heat is well controlled and the stewing time is long, the taste is very delicious.

Ye Qingqing drank a large bowl in one go, and felt comfortable all over.

Seeing her good appetite, Ye Ying also smiled happily, took the bowl and poured another bowl, this time it wasn't all soup, there was stewed rotten chicken and shiitake mushrooms in it.

Ye Qingqing ate all of them without rejecting them, and Ye Ying, who was overjoyed, didn't know what to say.

After drinking two bowls of soup in a row, and eating chicken and mushrooms, Ye Qingqing felt full.

He was a little sleepy just after eating, and went down to the toilet with Ye Ying's support, and then lay down on the kang and continued to sleep beautifully.

She slept very comfortably this afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.

Ye Qingqing fed the little girl and drank two more bowls of chicken soup, feeling so comfortable that she almost wanted to sigh.

After eating, Ye Qingqing finally saw Ye Damao.

It was already dark when Ye Damao came back. He took a hot bath and ate something before coming to see Ye Qingqing and his granddaughter.

The family hadn't had a child for many years, and suddenly there was a little soft and tender kid, and Ye Damao was also very nervous.

He kept rubbing his hands back and forth, wanting to reach out for a hug, but he was afraid that he couldn't hold it well, so he didn't dare to reach out to take it.

This hesitation directly caused the little girl to fall asleep.

Falling asleep naturally has no way to hug him again, Ye Damao is very reluctant, but he can only look away reluctantly.

"Did you name it?" Ye Damao suddenly asked.

Hearing his question, everyone in the room was stunned. They were so busy taking care of the child and Ye Qingqing all day, they didn't even think of naming the little girl.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the crowd, Ye Damao knew that they must not have gotten up, and said cheerfully, "Why don't I get one?"

Ye Ying gave him a white look, "Why are you joining in the fun, there are Qing girl and Ah Jiu, which one is better than your name."

Ye Damao disagreed, "What's wrong with my name? Isn't our Qingqing's name pretty good?"

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