Chapter 338: Chapter 336: Little Pony Yellow Jujube_1
Sister Wan led Niuniu to the very front, the two young girls taking prime positions, watching the little foal feed with great delight.

“Alright then, let’s give the foal a name.”

Maodou and Heidou clapped their small hands in joy, expressing their agreement loudly.

“Sister, what name should we give to the little foal?”

Little Prince was interested too, thinking about a name with glittering eyes.

“Yellow Jujube.”

Su Qingluo responded without lifting her head as she cleaned the little foal.

There was a moment of silence in the stable.

Grey One, Grey Two, Grey Three, Huya, Yellow Jujube.

Indeed, it was Su Qingluo’s style of naming.

“Pfft.”

The Little Prince couldn’t hold himself back and giggled, covering his small mouth.

“Hehe”

The couple, Su Hu, doted on their little daughter and couldn’t help but laugh.

“What, doesn’t sound good?”

Su Qingluo noticed something was wrong and subconsciously lifted her head.

“It sounds great, really great.”

“Very apt, there is no better name than Yellow Jujube.”

Wang Meng and Shitou immediately straightened their bodies, enthusiastically flattering her with all the righteousness in the world.

“Soybean, Yellow Jujube, I like it.”

Su Zixuan, being gentle and cultivated, couldn’t act as shameless as his two brothers, but he also pleasantly grinned in agreement.

“Let’s call him Yellow Jujube then. The name given by our Sister Yu, will surely bless him to grow up safely.”

Su Hu, the doting father, started boasting pridefully once again.

“Yay, yay, the foal has a name now.”

Sister Wan, Niuniu, Maodou, and Heidou, the four adorable little ones were genuinely innocent, clapping their small hands, excitedly jumping and bouncing.

Ever since Ye Xue’e took Su Qingluo as her foster daughter, her heart was completely devoted to her. Despite her frailty, she was determined to make clothes for her.

Cutting, sewing, embroidering, all done by her own hands, refusing to let anyone else do it.

After half a month of hard work, the first garment was finally completed.

A light blue small-buttoned jacket paired with a matching chiffon dress, the fluttering hem was intricately embroidered with lotus flowers after rain.

When Su Qingluo put on the new clothes made by her mother, she spun around on the spot, radiating purity and elegance, as lovely and free-spirited as dew-laden flower buds.

“My word, little Qingluo is like a fairy descended from heaven in the clothes made by Sister Yu, the more I look, the more beautiful.”

Second Aunt Lin looked at the adorable young lady Yuxue with great envy, profoundly regretful.

She once again sighed about her own misfortune, for missing the chance to take little Qingluo as her adopted daughter.

“Miss Qingluo is truly ethereal and exquisite, even more beautiful than the noble women in the capital city.”

Seeing that her madam was pleased, Ying’er continued the praise along with Second Aunt Lin.

“Qingluo, do you like it?”

Ye Xue’e was delighted, her eyes twinkling with mirth.

“I love it. I love every single piece of clothing Mother has made for me.”

Su Qingluo grinned cheerfully, like a joyous butterfly, twirling into her mother’s arms.

“Glad you love them, Mother will make you more.”

Ye Xue’e, holding her daughter tenderly, couldn’t stop smiling.

“Mother, one set of clothes is enough.”

Su Qingluo nestled in her mother’s arms, enjoying the warmth and thoughtful care of her mother. “Staying up late sewing hurts your eyes, I don’t want you to strain them.”

“Mother isn’t tired.”

A wave of warmth swept over Ye Xue’e’s heart, her gaze so tender it almost welled up.

“I’m not tired at all. In fact, making clothes for you is a joy for me.”

“Sister Yu, how about this? I am usually idle at home, so why not let me do the next set of clothes.”

Second Aunt Lin couldn’t help but join in when she saw others were envious.