Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 193
Everyone sat around the table, although some were happy and some were sad, but they were enjoying themselves happily.

Shangguan Lianyue was frustrated, every man here had children, only he and Shui Jing, Shui Jing didn't want children at all, so he was the only one left, sighed, and drank a cup of bitter wine.

Chu Tianmo also sighed. His little treasure is already two and a half years old, and his body is not as strong as children of the same age. Regret, one match is strong, and he still wants to ask Song Qingtong for one.

Cheng Guan took Jin'er from Yu'er's hand, but Jin'er grabbed Yu'er's skirt and did not let go, and was finally snatched away by Cheng Guan. Jin'er wrinkled her small face and looked at Song Qingtong. She looked so pitiful. Song Qingtong felt distressed for a while, and glanced at Cheng Guan, is there such a father as him?

"You slow down!"

"Got it!" The answer was a little blunt.

Cheng Guan hugged Jin'er in his arms, and Jin'er's small body twisted and twisted non-stop, trying to break free, Cheng Guan coaxed for a while to no avail, his patience finally wore off, and he held Jin'er's armpits with both hands, Lift Jin'er up to the level of his eyes, stare and say: "Don't move, I'm your father!"

Jin'er's almond-shaped eyes widened, as if she was frightened by Cheng Guan's appearance.

Seeing that Jin'er finally calmed down, Cheng Guan breathed a sigh of relief, and said seriously, "Jin'er is good, call me Daddy... Daddy..."

Jin'er blinked, rolled her eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Brother..."

Turning her head towards Feng Lingxue and calling: "Daddy..."

The people at the table were all amused, Cheng Guan was a little annoyed, shook Jin'er in his hand, and said loudly: "Call me Daddy..."

Jin'er was obviously frightened, she pursed her mouth, and began to cry "Wow...", Cheng Guan didn't expect Jin'er to say so, her head was sweating for a while, and she walked the child around, muttering: " Daddy hasn't spanked you yet, why are you crying?"

However, Jin'er cried even harder, she opened her small hands towards Song Qingtong, and cried while crying: "Huanghuang, Huanghuang..."

Song Qingtong couldn't help shaking her head, ordered Yu'er to hug Jin'er, kissed Jin'er's teardrop face, and comforted her softly: "Baby stop crying, don't be afraid, we Jin'er are the bravest."

Jin'er quickly stopped crying, looked at Cheng Guan, pouted and said, "Brother is bad!"

There was another burst of laughter at the wine table, Cheng Guan was mad, and threatened Jin'er with her fists clenched, but Jin'er stuck out her tongue at him, it seemed that she didn't pay attention to him at all.

Song Qingtong's eyes were full of smiles, and he cast his eyes on Leng Junxie. He was hugging Ruoqing, scooping up a spoonful of vegetable porridge and feeding it to Ruoqing. It's rare for an evil warrior to be so patient. Now Ruoqing is born with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and he eats a lot. Just watching him eat makes him feel hungry.

"Ah Xie, is the baby's name ready?"

Leng Junxie looked up at Song Qingtong, and replied with a smile: "I discussed with my grandfather and several uncles, and they finally reached an agreement."

Song Qingtong raised her eyebrows, she really convinced Dongfang Rui and the others, the child's name could be chosen for a year, Leng Junxie finally came up with a name, either the grandfather objected or a few uncles objected, that's it, think it over , has been dragged until now.

"What's the baby's name?" Song Qingtong asked expectantly.

With a confident smile on Leng Junxie's face, he said in a deep voice, "Single name is 'Jiang', Song Jiang."

Song Qingtong couldn't catch her breath, she couldn't choke, but she heard Shangguan Lianyue praise: "A good name, not only loud but also very generous!"

Chu Tianmo nodded: "That's right, a man's mind should be as broad as a vast river."

Song Qingtong's forehead is covered with black lines. Her son cannot be called Song Jiang. Song Jiang is a well-known figure in the Water Margin, and he was given to death by a cup of poisoned wine. It is very unlucky to be called this name.

He laughed dryly: "The river is indeed vast, but it is nothing compared to the sea water. It is better to be called Song Hai than Song Jiang!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes were fixed on Song Qingtong's face. Leng Junxie's face was obviously not very good-looking. Looking over with deep and unclear eyes, Song Qingtong's hairs stood on end when Leng Junxie looked at her. She said What's wrong?

Shui Jing coughed lightly, with a doting smile on his face: "Tongtong, Ronggui Jun's father, has the word 'sea' in his name."

Song Qingtong blinked, what a coincidence, and smiled apologetically at Leng Junxie, "Ah Xie, actually what I want to say is that the sky is wider than the ocean, so..."

Shui Jing had already guessed what Song Qingtong wanted to say, her phoenix eyes flashed, and before Song Qingtong said it, she said: "Mr. Ronggui's father, Leng Tianhai, is the undefeated myth of Northern Qin, and his achievements are well-known to everyone."

One sentence made Song Qingtong a little dumbfounded. Fortunately, Shui Jing reminded her in time, otherwise she would lose her life this time, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Seeing everyone looking at her, it seemed that they were waiting for her next words. Qingtong changed the topic in time: "Hey? Where's Xiaobao? Chengying!" She wondered in her heart, should she popularize the common sense knowledge of this time and space?
Cheng Ying flashed in front of the table, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "The eldest prince is in the hall, and the subordinates went down to invite him, but the prince refused to come with the subordinates."

Song Qingtong was slightly taken aback. Xiaobao has always had ideas, and he is serious and patient in doing things. This is very similar to Chu Tianmo. He handed Jin'er in his arms to Chengying, glanced at the people at the wine table, and said : "Use it slowly, I'll go and have a look." Standing up and leaving the table, when he turned around, he raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Cheng Guan stared at Jin'er in Cheng Ying's arms, with a triumphant smile on his face, and finally seized the opportunity to see how he would deal with this stinky girl!
Song Qingtong walked into the hall, and saw a small figure sitting on the table in the middle of the hall, with two small hands moving back and forth above the mountain-shaped pen holder, chanting words, Song Qingtong was slightly surprised , stepped into the hall.

Coming closer, Song Qingtong squatted down, only to see Xiaobao's little hand pausing on every hilltop on every pen holder, making a "click" sound from his mouth.

Song Qingtong couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Xiaobao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Bao raised his head and said seriously: "Mother, Xiao Bao is lighting a candle."

(End of this chapter)