novelraw Chapter 270 Chapter 270
Chapter 270 Chapter 270
When it came to naming the child, Kleist and Thranduil had surprisingly unified opinions.When Kleist asked, "What is our child's name?", Thranduil replied without hesitation, "The boy is called Legolas, and the girl is called Laderace."
"Green leaves?" Kleist rubbed his belly and smiled happily, and said with a nostalgic tone: "It seems that you still remember our jokes in the past." Once Kleist and Thranduil were young , there was a dark period, at that time, the few green leaves on the pot of green saplings were their hope of survival, Kleist once joked that if she had a child in the future, she would call him or her a green leaf , green leaves represent new life and hope.
"Now he's not joking." Thranduil looked at his wife who was extraordinarily gentle during pregnancy and was extremely satisfied.
At this time, Kleist had already returned to the bedroom of the underground palace. She put her arms around the sleeping child, couldn't help but kissed his forehead, and stared at him with a cheerful look.
"You should rest for a while, I'll take care of him." Thranduil lay on his side beside the bed, looking at his wife and his young son, the corners of his mouth curved in pleasure never let go.
Kleist touched the child's young and tender fist and said with a smile, "I think I have found the most precious baby in the world."
"Heh," Thranduil laughed, and kissed his wife's forehead, "Sleep! You won't be able to rest when he wakes up."
"Okay, okay, you're really long-winded."
"Go to sleep!"
When Kleist woke up, the father and son were no longer around.Kleist felt that he had had enough sleep and stretched himself. Feeling that his body was recovering well, he lifted the blanket and got out of bed, ready to find them.
Kleist didn't go far, and heard a slight murmur in the study next to their bedroom.She raised her head and found that her husband was walking back and forth in the study with the whimpering child in his arms. Kleist couldn't help laughing and said, "What's wrong with him? He looks a little unhappy!"
"Are you awake?" Thranduil turned his head and saw Kleist with disheveled hair and a pale face, and hurried forward. He did not forget the bloodstains in the stream not long ago, and now he still feels distressed thinking about it , "Why don't you sleep a little longer, I'm disturbing you!"
"No," Kleist put his hands on his chest, "I just think our little baby may be hungry!" She was indeed awakened by the pain in her chest, feeding her children seemed to be a mother instinct.
Thranduil reacted immediately, and immediately handed Legolas to Kleist.To be honest, Kleist was a little embarrassed, she had never held such a small child before, she seemed a little helpless, afraid that she would hurt him.
Thranduil saw Kleist's nervousness, held Legolas with one hand, ignored his kicking legs, and pulled Kleist to a soft couch by the window sill , "Sit down first." After Kleist sat down, he slowly handed Legolas to Kleist, "Yes, just support him like this, don't use too much force, he is very good. Thranduil patiently taught Kleist what to do.
As if sensing his mother's aura, the little elf, whose eyes hadn't been fully opened, immediately began to snort, and his little mouth began to arch wildly, "Maybe he's hungry!" Thranduil looked at the mess. The moving elf and Kleist, who seemed a little stiff, couldn't help but laugh, "He wants you to hold him, don't be nervous, Claire, you are a mother now!"
"Yes!" Kleist didn't look up, she stared deeply at the child in her arms, a kind of satisfaction that she had never had before lingered in her heart.She used to think that children were all alike, just like she always said that newborn babies had a similar appearance and it was hard to tell them apart.But she didn't think so when she looked at her child.Her Legolas had the same golden head as his father's, and his hair was not as curly and flamboyant as hers, but instead grew smoothly on his head.A pair of pointy pink ears, people can't help but want to kiss, light eyebrows, thick eyelashes, and a small mouth, he looks so different. "He looks a bit like me."
"Oh, Silia and the others said that Legolas is more like me." Thranduil said very seriously.
"Haha," Kleist felt that her husband had become childish and ignored him. She untied the belt of her jacket and began to breastfeed. "He seems to be really hungry!" Kleist laughed as he looked at the young son who was desperately sucking.
Legolas, who had finally eaten, calmed down completely and drank milk vigorously. Thranduil, who was standing beside him, heard his swallowing sound and couldn't help but pat his head: " Eat fast enough."
"Oh, Merlin!" Kleist suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" Thranduil asked nervously.
Kleist frowned helplessly: "He peed!"
Thranduil smiled helplessly, "Don't move, I'll do it." As early as when Kleist was asleep, the novice father had already changed the diaper for his youngest son. Compared to Kleist, who was not used to it, Thranduil had already started, and he didn't count on Kleist, so he decided to do it himself.Even if he's a king, it's better to do things like raising children yourself.
After putting the well-fed elf on the little bed, the king and his wife stood aside and looked at each other silently, but they smiled knowingly and watched their sleeping child at the same time.
Kleist couldn't help but praise: "He looks so good-looking!"
"Well, the little face is very flat, without those wrinkled creases." Thranduil was very satisfied with his son's appearance that had already won on the starting line.
"He's not small either..."
"Yes! The Aranthor's child is estimated to be half the height of our Legolas."
"Don't say that, it's just half a head taller." Most babies are three-headed, and half a head tall is already much taller. It seems that it is really difficult for the king and his wife to be humble.Here Kleist and Thranduil are still immersed in endless praise for their children.On the other side, Severus Snape, who also contributed to the birth of Legolas, couldn't wait to rush to the woodland to meet his godson for the first time.
Maybe the timing was unlucky, when Kleist handed Legolas to Severus Snape, the elf who was still asleep twitched uncomfortably, as if feeling the surrounding The smell changed, the corners of the originally flat mouth began to droop, and the brows also frowned.
"This child is really," Severus Snape, who was planning to praise, immediately pulled down the corners of his mouth when he saw this scene, staring at a pair of dead eyes and said, "It's as restless as her mother."
"How do you talk!" Kleist was unhappy and took away Legolas, which was held by Severus Snapeto, and then realized that the child had urinated, and said apologetically, "Oh, I'm sorry. ’ and gave Severus Snape a Cleansing Charm.
Severus Snape moved his left hand, which still had a strange feeling, snorted coldly, and walked away sullenly.Later, after three such things happened in a row, Severus Snape threatened to refuse to hold Legolas again until he had self-control.
Thranduil pursed his lips unhappily, "Who cares about hugging him?"
Kleist now can't see Thranduil's attitude that my child is the most precious, so he rolled his eyes helplessly and left him alone.
Although Kleist doesn't want to miss every moment of her child's growth now, she still knows her responsibilities and obligations.After thanking the relatives and friends in Middle-earth for the letter, he handed over the responsibility of taking care of Legolas to the new father who was just starting out.
Kleist took Ranrisa Bullstrode and the others back, and shared the photo of the elf with everyone. She is 26 this year, and her companions will only be older than her, not much younger. .But only the Black couple and Kleist were the ones who actually got married and had children. Although the others were engaged, most of them were too busy to get married.No matter how excited they were, Kleist asked to go back to see the child, but left the floating island immediately after agreeing a time.Kleist had more important things to do at this time.
"Mom and Dad, good evening!" In fact, Kleist came back at a bad time, it was almost early morning, but she still wanted to share her joy with those closest to her.
"What's the matter?" Hans Coberg hurriedly got up and lit the lamp. Time never treats ordinary people kindly. His hair is a little gray and he also wears glasses. deep imprint.As a father, I was very worried about what would happen to Kleist when he came back late at night.
"I don't think there's anything wrong." Estecoburg seemed very excited to hear the voice outside the door, and said to her husband who went to open the door.
"Did it bother you?" Kleist walked into the parents' bedroom with a smile, then sat on the parents' bed, snuggling up beside them.
"We sleep lightly, and we have nothing to do tomorrow, but you seem to have something to say." Ester Cobb stroked Kleist's long hair, feeling that her daughter had softened a lot, and she didn't care Laughing lightly, this may be an illusion under the lights at night.
Kleist took out the photo with a smile, "Your grandson!"
"what?"
"Oh, God, it's an elf!"
Seeing the astonished parents, Kleist laughed.He introduced to his parents: "His name is Legolas, and he is full moon now, so cute, isn't he?"
"Oh dear, before we knew it, you were already a mother." Good father Hans Coburg hugged Kleist while holding a photo of his grandson.
Estecoburg flipped through the photo album and said with a smile, "This kid is really nice, I really want to hug him."
Kleist suddenly stopped smiling, "I'm sorry, I can't bring him in front of you." At this moment, she felt extremely uncomfortable, and her guilt towards her parents covered up her joy as a mother.
"Don't say that, Claire, as long as you are happy and they are healthy and happy, your mother and I have nothing to regret."
"Yeah, don't be sad, we can't help you, maybe one day, you can bring him to us!" Parents repeatedly comforted Kleist, who was a little bit lost.
Hans Cobb immediately pointed to a photo to divert his attention, "Tell me about Legolas!"
"Okay." Kleist held back tears and replied with a smile.
Here Kleist rushed to the mountain kingdom non-stop after having a reunion with his parents, and once again shared his joy with his friends.Then Kleist returned to the big green forest with his companions and a large bag of gifts.
Krystal was completely fascinated by her young son, and stayed in Middle-earth all day, even Thranduil had a taste for it.After Legolas got a little older, Kleist was more indulgent, she put Legolas between the two horns of her Animagus form, and flew around against her, mainly to Revan Dale, compared to the darker environment in the big green forest, the beautiful and quiet Rivendell is more pleasing to children.
Glorfindel did live a life of being a grandfather, introducing his eldest grandson to everyone.
The little Legolas grew his first tooth amidst the expectations and blessings of the crowd, but he still couldn't say anything, he could only hum.However, since the elves are relatively slow in development, everyone just let him go, anyway, there will always be a day when they grow up.After Legolas got his first tooth, Kleist weaned him from his mother's milk and put him in his crib, and began asking him to sleep on his own, even though they were still in the same bedroom. Lester was no longer willing to fall asleep with his arms around him.
Just when Kleist felt that she wanted to live happily in this way, she had another dream, and this time, the dream was very bad, and Kleist was woken up by the dream.Until the next day, she still seemed a little dazed and palpitations.Regarding this ominous dream, Kleist felt that he needed to do something.
After thinking for a long time, Kleist thought of someone.After greeting Thranduil, she rushed back to the floating island in the wizarding world.
At this time, the wizarding world was still in the morning, but at the covered bridge behind the main hall on the first floor of the White Castle, there were two people arguing.Susan Cullett stood far away, and couldn't hear what they were arguing vaguely, but couldn't help but watch for a while.To her, Severus Snape and Larissa Bolstrode were geniuses, and it was fun to watch them fight.She mainly came to find Regulus Black, but since her fiancé was not available right now, she had to walk around casually by herself, and she saw this scene unexpectedly.
She looked at the two people not far away with some amusement, and muttered softly: "Sure enough, as recorded in the unofficial history, their relationship is unusual."
"Unofficial history?" Kleist's voice suddenly appeared beside Susan Carret, lowering his head and lowering his eyes: "Can you tell me the meaning of this sentence?"
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Kleist: You may not believe it, I used to eat grass to survive!