"Oh?"

Ping Yuanjing spoke slightly, quite surprised.

"Son, you have only been back for less than a month, how can you progress so fast?"

"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you, Mom."

Ping Shengyue grinned, and then repeated Sam Yi's heartfelt confession last night.

Ping Yuanjing listened, tapped his chin, thoughtfully, then smiled, and said with emotion: "At the beginning, my mother just saw that she was cold-tempered, and wanted to pave the way for you. I didn't expect that it would subtly affect her face. It’s not obvious, but I have thought about everything in my heart.”

Immediately, Ping Yuanjing praised again: "Son, it's great! You can make Samuel say such a thing. According to her temperament, she won't take the initiative to reveal her heart."

"It's just a coincidence." Ping Shengyue was a little ashamed, and then she focused on the ins and outs and details of last night.

Xianglin leaned on the soft couch beside her, listening with gusto.

Ping Yuanjing nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "So, in the mahjong game the night before yesterday, the biggest winner was not Yumuren, but you, my son!"

"Ah."

Ping Shengyue echoed softly, and then said: "Actually, sister Samuyi's attitude has some clues before. It's just that I haven't been instructed by your mother and sister Mabuyi at that time, so I was relatively slow and didn't notice it."

"Oh? What's the clue?" Ping Yuanjing asked with great interest.

"She personally helped me with the pre-marital medical examination."

"Then you are really slow." Ping Yuanjing chuckled, "Sam Yi, like my mother, does not participate in the specific affairs of the Ninja Hospital, but is only responsible for the management. She personally performed a comprehensive physical examination for you, and you should have understood it at that time .”

"Yes." Ping Shengyue nodded, "But it's not too late now."

"Okay, the shoulders are almost pressed. Come and help mother beat her legs." Ping Yuanjing patted his son's hand on the shoulder lightly.

"Oh."

Ping Shengyue responded, got out of bed and knelt beside her mother's legs, took off her high heels, stopped her legs from standing on tiptoe, and relaxed her leg muscles.

Immediately, he began to beat his legs step by step, from thigh to calf, and from calf to thigh.Serve the blind mother wholeheartedly, and show filial piety.

Ping Yuanjing was extremely comfortable, gently stroking Ping Shengyue's head, using touch instead of vision, 'seeing' the son in front of him.

Ping Shengyue had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly asked curiously: "Mom, after you evolve into the eternal kaleidoscope Sharingan, what will your pupil technique be?"

Ping Yuanjing shook her head slightly, and said with a light smile, "I don't know. My mother never changed her eyes because she was afraid that "purification" would be replaced. "

"Then what is the pupil technique of grandma's eyes?"

Hearing the words, Ping Yuanjing had a look of nostalgia on his face, and immediately said slowly: "Your grandma died of serious injuries not long after she opened her eyes, and she didn't have time to comprehend the pupil technique."

"However, the pupil technique of grandma's left eye should be related to space. When we fled from Gaotianyuan, it was grandma who used up the last chakra and teleported to a place several miles away with mother, avoiding the enemy's attack. Hunt down."

"Teleportation, such a powerful pupil technique!" Xianglin couldn't help but marvel.

"Yes. It's a pity that the specific upper limit is not clear. That time it should have only played the tip of the iceberg. As for the pupil technique that resides in the other eye, there is no way of knowing."

After saying that, Ping Yuanjing sighed lightly.

Ping Shengyue smiled and said: "Not necessarily, maybe your eternal eyes, mom, will inherit grandma's pupil technique."

Ping Yuanjing smiled and patted his son's cheek.

"Mom would prefer that the "purification" can be preserved, so that you don't have to worry about your safety. "

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Ping Shengyue comforted her with a smile, "Didn't you arrange for Xiang Rin to join me in the ninja world?"

"Yes, yes!" Xianglin nodded excitedly, "As long as I'm still alive, Mr. Ping will be fine!"

Ping Yuanjing nodded slightly, and said approvingly: "Xiao Xianglin's body possesses the healing ability, which is indeed unique in the ninja world. With you by Xiaoyue's side, I feel relieved."

"Uh-huh!"

Xianglin's eyes were bright, and she raised her chin a little bit complacently.

Before she died, her mother told her that her body could heal any injury, and told her to keep her mouth shut and not disclose it to anyone.Otherwise, if people with evil intentions find out, she will be squeezed to death.

Xianglin kept this secret silently for more than ten years.It wasn't until these days that she learned that Ping Yuanjing was blind and that Pingsheng Yue had no "purification" protection, so she revealed the secrets of her body to the mother and son.

The reason why I speak out boldly is because I feel the incomparable warmth in this home.

Xianglin felt that even if her mother came back from the dead, it would be difficult to give her better care.Indeed, this family will never replace her mother, but at least it will stop her from being lonely and helpless.

Pingshengyue thought happily: "In the future, I will be in charge of attacking, and you will be in charge of assisting. Together, we should be invincible, and we will be invincible in the ninja world!"

"After a while, I will go to the Iron Country to subdue Four-Tails and Five-Tails, you will come with me!"

"Okay!" Xianglin responded excitedly.After practicing at home for so long, it finally works.

At the same time, Ping Yuanjing patted his son's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Stop serving mother, go and accompany Meiqin. Discuss and decide on the child's name as soon as possible, we can't wait until the birth to pick it up on the spot, right? "

"Well, I'll go right now."

Ping Shengyue nodded, stopped beating her mother's legs, got up and left the room.

......

Chapter 151 Ping Yu Ye

When Pingshengyue entered Meiqin's room, You Muren and Samuel were chatting with her in the bedroom.

Pregnant women need enough communication to ensure the stability of positive emotions and the expression of negative emotions.Therefore, Samui, who is usually quiet, would try to talk as much as possible when getting along with Miqin.

The three women got together and chatted, the topic always unconsciously focused on Pingshengyue.After all, what they have in common is their identities, they are both Ping Shengyue's wives.

Samuel changed her name to Pingyuanjing as her mother this morning, letting everyone in the family know that she and Pingshengyue were married.

Of course, Samuy didn't change his mind, and since the wooden man and Meiqin were experienced people, he could also see that there was a charming charm of a young woman in her eyebrows and eyes.

Pingshengyue and Samuel's rapid development has exceeded the expectations of the two daughters.

The two of them originally estimated that it would take at least one to two years for Pingshengyue to achieve a positive result with the cold-tempered Samuel.However, Ping Shengyue just went to apologize last night and let everything fall into place.

Yumuren and Miqin couldn't help being surprised, and couldn't help but wonder about the specific process of last night.

Samuel spoke frankly and in detail about these unreserved and private details in a slightly hoarse voice.Anyway, everyone here is Xiaoyue's wife and family, so there is no need to hide it.Sharing is the eternal theme of the family.

The wooden man listened carefully to Samuel's narration, and observed that her expression was not shy, and her posture was not twitchy.

This performance is quite different from others.

You Muren's eyes flickered slightly, thoughtful, silently thinking about certain things in his heart.

......

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"Aunt Meiqin, teacher Yumuren, sister Samuel, I'm here, so I didn't disturb you!"

With a smile on her face and a clear voice, Ping Shengyue walked into the bedroom, greeted the three women, and looked at the scene in the bedroom at the same time.

Aunt Meiqin was leaning on the head of the bed, her whole body was covered with a light yellow plush blanket, covering from below the collarbone to above her knees, her two calves exposed were not slender, but a little plump, which belonged to pregnancy. normal symptoms.

Sitting at the end of the bed, Mr. Yumu was facing the purple soft couch by the window, wearing a dark black short skirt with an open back and a slim waist.The side of the short skirt was slit just right, showing the graceful grace of a mature woman.

Samuel was quite tired last night, and she was lying on a soft couch at the moment, covered with a thin quilt, and should only be wearing shaping underwear.

The three beauties with their own charms are all his intimate wives.Bingshengyue intuited that the beauty was overwhelming, and a strong sense of pride and comfort spontaneously arose in his heart.

For him, this bedroom at this moment is one of the best annotations of Ruanxiang.

The three girls heard him say hello, and the chat stopped abruptly.

Meiqin looked at him and asked back with a smile, "Why bother? You just happened to come, and Samuel is praising you!"

"Praise me?" Ping Shengyue was a little surprised, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Yes."

The wooden man turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Sam Yi praises you for being strong."

"hey-hey."

Ping Shengyue grinned, quite proud, rolled up his sleeves, and showed off his toned biceps to the three wives.

Meiqin couldn't help but wink at him, and lightly patted the bed sheet beside her.

Bingsheng Yue understood, sat next to Meiqin, reached into the blanket, and caressed the rather curved pregnant belly.Here was the birth of his unborn daughter, the eldest daughter of the Heike family.

Every time he touched it, Ping Shengyue felt his soul was shaken, probably the throbbing of being a father for the first time.

The three women watched him feel it carefully, and they all agreed tacitly without making a sound to disturb him.

After a while, Ping Shengyue came back to his senses, and said, "Aunt Meiqin, do you have any ideas about my daughter's name?"

How could Meiqin have no idea about the daughter in her womb.She smiled slightly, and asked back, "Is there any good advice from mother?"

"This is your and my child, we two decide, mother will not interfere." Ping Shengyue assured her.

Meiqin asked again: "Yue, what do you think the child should be named?"

Ping Shengyue shook his head, "I don't have a clue yet, I want to hear your thoughts."

"Oh." Meiqin paused, with a faint blush on her cheeks, and said softly, "How about calling Ping Nianyue?"

Ping Shengyue was slightly startled, noncommittal, "Did you only think of this one?"

"Pin Siqin."

"anything else?"

"Ping Yueqin."

"..."

Ping Shengyue smiled helplessly, and said: "Aunt Meiqin, I think it's best not to incorporate the parents' names when naming a child. The child is not our appendage, she is an independent individual. We try to give her a beautiful It has a meaning, and a name that has nothing to do with the two of us. Of course, the surname must be Ping, which will help her receive the inheritance of the Ping family in the future."

Meiqin pursed her lips when she heard the words, lightly poked Ping Shengyue's waist, and said coquettishly: "You obviously have such an idea, but you still say you have no clue."

Ping Shengyue smiled and held her hand, "I just have a general direction, but I really can't think of a good name."

"Oh."

Meiqin tapped her chin, thought for a while, and said, "Ping Cuiyuye, how is it?"

Ping Shengyue was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized, "Do you want to commemorate the beginning of our fate?"

"Yes."

Mikoto nodded, with a smile in her eyes.

"If we hadn't been surprised in Cuiyu City that night, there would be no subsequent stories, and there would be no baby."

"The meaning is good."

Ping Shengyue nodded in approval, and then added: "However, I think the word "Cui" is too vulgar, delete it, and call it Ping Yuye. "

"Ping Yuye?"

Meiqin read it softly and thought it was good.

"Okay! The baby's name is Ping Yuye!"

"Then it's settled!"

Ping Shengyue smiled, caressed Meiqin's cheeks, and immediately pressed against the ups and downs of her pregnant belly, and said softly: "Daughter, Dad and Mom have named you "Ping Yuye" for the time being.If you don't like it in the future, you can change it yourself! "

The onlookers, You Muren and Sam Yi, saw this warm and happy scene, and they all smiled.

Pingshengyue and Meiqin stayed tenderly for a while, then got up and moved to Yumuren's side, and gently embraced her slender waist.After a while, he sat down on the soft couch again and hugged Samui into his arms.All his wives were present, and none of them could be ignored.

"Before coming here, my mother told me that I don't have to take care of her at night from now on, and Ziyuan will take over my shift." Ping Shengyue announced.

"Why did you change it suddenly? Isn't Mom blind and needs someone to take care of her?" Meiqin wondered.

Ping Shengyue said with shame: "Because I slept too deeply on the bed at night, I couldn't count on it. So I changed it to be a filial piety during the day."

"I see." Miqin suddenly realized.

"The key now is, where do I rest tonight?"

While speaking, Ping Shengyue glanced at the three women.

Chapter 152 No initiative, no rejection

Which wife's room to sleep in at night seems to be a question worth thinking about.

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