Genius Master

Chapter 883 Ye Qiu

"In terms of age, I want to call you aunt, right?"

After hearing Professor Wang's words, although Ye Tian's eyes glanced at his son who was sleeping in the baby, he still said patiently, "Aunt Wang, this red envelope has nothing to do with my grandfather. It's just to express Ye's little intention. You don't have to care about how much money you have. These days, So many, just think that Ye Tian is a layman!"

When sealing the red envelope, Ye Tian also thought about it. Originally, he wanted everyone to seal an 8888 red envelope, but in fact, he was very good at it.

However, on the day before Qingya gave birth, her feet slipped while walking in the yard. At that time, Professor Wang, who was next to Qingya, fell into the pond in the yard to help her, and her clothes were soaked.

During this period of time, other staff were also very dedicated, such as Sister Zhao. Her son was preparing for the college entrance examination, but she lived in for a week and had not left for a day, and her attention was focused on Qingya.

This made Ye Tian feel quite sorry. After discussing with his mother, he made the decision to give a huge amount of red envelopes. As Ye Tian said, he did not want to show off, but sincerely thanked these doctors and nurses.

"Xiao Ye, your heart is well received, but you also know the nature of our hospital. You make us make mistakes!"

Professor Wang doesn't know how many red envelopes he has pushed out in his life. He has been familiar with these contacts for a long time, and what he said will not make Ye Tian unhappy.

"Frelict a mistake?"

Ye Tian laughed when he heard the words and said, "Aunt Wang, no one will say that you have made a mistake with the money given by Mr. Ye. You can hold it at ease. If you really don't want it, then I will make this money part of your bonus. If you are not afraid of being jealous by those people in the hospital,

Ye Tian could see that the old lady in front of him really didn't want to accept the money, but the doctors and nurses next to him had reluctant eyes. After all, in the early 21st century, the hospital's salary was only so much. It would take five or six years to get more than 100,000 yuan with the salary.

"Xiao Ye, I know you are Mr. Song's grandson, but... but we are a military hospital, and Mr. Song can't let us receive red envelopes, can we?"

Ye Tian's tone of what he said just now was a little big, and Professor Wang was a little dissatisfied. Even though Song Haotian was powerful before, he had retreated. Second, the army and the local government are two systems. Their systems are completely different. Even Song Lao may not be able to interfere with the work of the hospital.

"It's said that it has nothing to do with that old man..."

Looking at the stubborn old lady, Ye Tian was a little speechless. At this time, he just wanted to see his son more, and he didn't have time to talk nonsense here. He thought about it and said, "Aunt Wang, let's take these checks first, and we'll talk about them later!"

"Well, Xiaoye, you're coming to see the child, right? This little guy is very healthy.

The old lady nodded. She could understand Ye Tian's current mood. If Ye Tianzhen didn't want it, she could ask the medical team to give the checks they got to the organization, which saved her from rejecting Ye Tian's face.

"Aunt Wang, thank you very much. I'll see if the child doesn't matter now?"

Hearing Professor Wang's words, Ye Tian's eyes lit up. He walked to the stroller and looked at the frowning son who looked like a little old man. Ye Tian walked tiptoe, and even held his breath for fear of waking up the sleeping little guy.

"It's okay." Professor Wang smiled.

"Then can I hug him?" Ye Tian stretched out his hand and was afraid that he would wake up the child, with a look of left and right embarrassment on his face.

Professor Wang smiled and said, "Of course, you can take him there. The child will feel safe when he is born with his mother."

"Good, good!"

Ye Tian promised repeatedly, running Zhen Ji on his hands, and carefully picked up his son's soft little body. The gentle movements even made the sleeping little guy not feel any abnormal.

"Ye Tian, what are you doing here?"

As soon as she picked up her son, Song Weilan and Wang Yingying entered the room. Seeing their son's nervous face, Song Weilan couldn't help saying, "Can you hold the child well? Come on, give my mother a hug. There are a lot of people outside now. You go out to accompany me!"

"That's right, Ye Tian, you have to learn more about holding the child. Don't hurt the child." Wang Yingying put her hand under the little guy's neck, for fear that Ye Tian would not hold the child well.

"Mom, Sister Yingying, you are depriving me of my right to be a father!" Ye Tian rolled his eyes angrily and said, "Who's here?" If you want me to accompany you, this air is not small!"

"Your grandfather, don't you want to accompany him? Give me the child quickly!"

Song Weilan stretched out her hand. Ye Tian was afraid of hurting her son, so she could only let go of her hand and muttered, "This old man, why is the news so well-informed? He came as soon as he was born!"

"What did you child say? All right, let's go out!"

Song Weilan gently touched her son with her arm, and then walked to the main room of the middle courtyard with her little grandson in her arms happily. It was temporarily arranged there. Yu Qingya was resting in the side room of the room, so that it was convenient to take the child out and show it to the guests.

"Ye Tian, this is the long-life lock that Grandpa prepared for the little guy."

As soon as Ye Tian and his mother entered the wing room, Song Haotian, who was chatting with Gou Xin's family with a smile, took out a gift and looked at his posture. If the child was not too young, he would have wanted to hang it directly around his neck.

After Ye Tian was deprived of the right to hold his son, he was in a bad mood. He nodded listlessly and said, "Thank you, Grandpa. This long-life lock is not made of copper, is it?"

"Bad boy, what are you talking about? Talk to your grandfather well, and mom will take the child to Qingya to see. Song Weilan stared at her son angrily and took the little guy into the inner room with Wang Yingying. The woman in the room suddenly surrounded him and was not afraid of waking up the child.

"Ye Tian, what's the name of this child?" Song Haotian knew that his grandson was sincere and would not hide his emotions in front of others. At that moment, he automatically filtered out what he had just said.

"This child lacks fire in the five elements. I'm afraid that he will be weak when he grows up. I named him Ye Qiu, and his nickname is Wei Wei..." Speaking of his son's name, Ye Tian suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Yiye Zhiqiu, I hope the little guy can inherit it in an orderly manner!"

In order to name his son, Ye Tian took a lot of effort. Whether it was Ye Qiu's name or nickname, it was decided after several deductions.

One leaf of Zhiqiu means to be small and big. Seeing a leaf falling and knowing the end of the year, seeing the ice in the bottle and knowing the cold of the world. It is a metaphor for finding a little omen to know the future development trend of things. Ye Tianqi has great expectations for the little guy.

Cultivated immortals not only goes against the sky, but also has to follow the road. Ye Tian can't change the fate of his wife's parents and family, so that they can also follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven, but he can let his son embark on this road, because even if his son does not have this talent, Ye Tian

However, just now, Ye Tian has found that his son's roots and bones are excellent. With his current financial resources, he will use precious medicinal materials to build a foundation for Ye Qiu every day in the future. Ye Tian believes that his son's innate time may be much shorter than himself.

"Yiye Zhiqiu, good name!"

Song Haotian naturally knew what Ye Tian meant by inheritance, but he didn't say it. If Ye Tian could have such a demon in the future, even the Song family would follow him. Of course, the old man would not object.

"Ye Tian, I heard that Qingya was born? You really don't have enough friends. You said you would have come yesterday!"

While Ye Tian was talking to his grandfather, there was a shout in the yard, but the little pepper Wei Rongrong and Xu Zhennan came over. Of course, as Ye Tian's old friend, Wei Hongjun naturally followed.

Seeing Ye Tianying out, Xu Zhennan punched Ye Tian in the chest and said with a smile, "Good boy, I didn't tell the boss even if I gave birth to a son. I told you the first time when I gave birth to a daughter!"

Xu Zhennan and Wei Rongrong have been married for several years, and their daughter is now two years old.

Xu Zhennan did not work after getting married, but began to invest in collections and works of art after obtaining the consent of his father-in-law and his family. Although he has not had much contact with Ye Tian in the past two years, he has been very close to Ye Dongping. Coupled with the relationship between Wei Rongrong and Yu Qingya, the two

"Son, you really wronged me."

Ye Tian rubbed his chest in pain and said, "As soon as the child is born, I will text you. Besides, the due date is tomorrow. How do I know that my son will be born today?"

"Okay, I forgive you."

Xu Zhennan waved his hand with a smile and said, "But Ye Tian, as the saying goes, a freshman girl, holding a golden chicken, a sophomore, a golden can. When your son grows up, how about we have a family?"

As soon as Xu Zhennan said this, Wei Hongjun, who was just about to speak, immediately closed his mouth and looked at Ye Tian with a hopeful face. Among these friends in Ye Tian's capital, in addition to Zhu Weifeng knowing that Ye Tian was different from ordinary people, that is, Wei Hongjun knew Ye Tian the most about Ye.

If he can really form an in-laws with Ye Tian, the identity of the Wei Red Army is not as simple as a businessman. He can directly enter the uppermost circle of the capital and enjoy a lot of treatment in that special group when doing business.

"Big boss, let's talk about this later. Come and see my son first. He was born with eight and a half catties!" Ye Tian smiled, but quietly changed the topic.

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PS: Continue to write the second chapter, ask for the monthly ticket recommendation ticket, ah, ah, go!