Chapter 257 Name this job

Nangong Zhili's words aroused the beggar's emotion. She was a little disappointed and said, "My child, do you want Zhao?"

Nangong Zhili stared at her and said, "Otherwise?"

The beggar muttered, "I don't want him to be surnamed Zhao."

Nangong Zhili narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you want to be surnamed Xue?"

The beggar hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not good. This surname is too **.

Nangong Zhili said, "Is that great?"

The beggar is still not happy: "I will create a unique surname for him, which originates from a family. Is this okay?"

Nangong Zhili couldn't wait to seal her mouth, like a waterway: "I hope you don't say this to the second person."

The beggar is depressed. Why can't his child make any decision?

"What about the name?" The beggar didn't give up and asked.

"Name? Of course, the emperor took it for him! You know, this is a noble honor that determines his status!" Nangong salutes.

During the conversation, Zhao Qian came and smiled, "What are you arguing about? Looking from afar, they all blow their beards and stare at each other and argue with reason!"

"Who quarreled with him?" The beggar mocked Nangong Zhili and said, "I am a magic doctor personally appointed by the prince. What am I? It made the magic doctor angry, but is it better for me?"

Zhao Qianle laughed and said, "Doctor Wu, why did you offend her? Hurry up and apologize, or I can't save you! Although she is so stupid that it is difficult to take care of herself now, she can suffer from being tricky.

Nangong Zhili apologized and bowed his head and bowed. The beggar thought that this is really able to bend and stretch and be willing to lower his body.

Zhao Qian sat down next to the beggar, half hugged her, kissed her forehead, and smiled, "What's wrong?"

The beggar said with red eyes, "I just wanted to give the child a name in advance, and he scolded me for thinking too much... I'm so wronged..."

Nangong Zhili's hands are full of sweat. She won't say what she just said, will she? Sometimes, I really don't understand what kind of tendons are in her head. If things are messed up by her, it will not be enough for him to kill her...

Fortunately, the beggar just confided his grievances and didn't say more in detail.

Zhao Qian said warmly, "Our child will definitely win the favor of his father. The name will be given by his father, which will add more blessings. If you want to be addicted to naming, you can give our son a baby name. Can you call him every day? Privately, let him call you mother and call me father, okay?"

The beggar glanced at Nangong Zhili and said complaously, "How nice it is! He said such a simple thing very harshly. What should he do if he scares the baby?"

Zhao Qian smiled and said to Nangong, "Doctor, you see, this is how women want to hurt! When will you find a magic doctor's wife to accompany you?"

Hearing this, the beggar got excited and quickly echoed, "Yes, yes."

Nanggong Zhili looked slightly bapt and said to Zhao Qian Zhenger, "I'm dedicated to studying medicine, and I don't care about the wind and snow."

Zhao Qian said disapprovingly, "How boring it is."

Nangong Zhili had to say, "Being a doctor is boring. It's enough for me to be boring alone. Why pull another person to accompany me boring?"

"It's not." Zhao Qian looked at the beggar and said proudly to Nangong, "When you meet the right person, your boring life will be decorated as interesting."

Nanggong Zhili said regretfully, "A beautiful woman is rare, and not everyone can be lucky to meet."

Zhao Qian deeply felt the same way: "Yes, sometimes it takes a lot of trouble to grasp that fragile happiness."

Nangong nodded and laughed without saying anything.

The beggar deliberately teased Nangong Zhili and said to Zhao Qian coquettishly, "The prince will match him and talk about a beautiful woman!" Otherwise, he always has a dull and rigid face, as if menopause has arrived, and he often scolds me, which makes people bored all day!"

Nangong Zhili heard that the beggar blackmailed him and quickly interrupted, "It turns out that you are blaming me and you are too limited to you!" But I'm all thinking about the child in your womb."

Zhao Qian thought for a while and nodded to support the beggar and said, "Let me tell you, it's good to find one for him, but you have to wait until you give birth to the baby. Otherwise, I can't trust you if you are busy talking to him all day.

The beggar is suddenly disappointed, which is no different from that. She just wants to eat something she wants to eat and play something she wants to play during pregnancy without too many taboos.

Zhao Qian looked at the beggar's discouraged look and smiled, "Aren't you going to name the baby? Take it in advance. When you are born, you can call it!"

The beggar was stunned: "Well, I'm not ready yet."

Zhao Qian touched her cheek and said affectionately, "Then wait a little longer."

The beggar was about to agree when he looked up and saw an eagle struggling in the clear sky. Under the large wings, it protects a little eagle, as if guiding it to fly. That kind of scene is inexplicably touching.

Protect the hemp. The word immediately surged up in the beggar's mind and blurted out at the same time: "Just call it a cald!"

"What's the baby?" Zhao Qian was stunned: "What does this mean? Isn't it too personal? Why did you think of this word?

"The mother has the heart to protect the mother. Whoever dares to bully my child, I will definitely fight with him. The beggar already had a theory and cleared his throat and said, "Besides, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The child of my bandit goddess must have such extraordinary courage to be called heroic and domineering!"

Zhao Qian muttered, "Although this is the reason, it can barely make sense. But the calf... the calf... sounds like a calf, it's really not very elegant and pleasant to listen to!"

The beggar frowned and argued eloquently, "Why doesn't it sound good? Have you ever heard that the fater a child's name is, the more expensive his life will be and the more blessed he will be? First of all, let's talk about those farmers' children, who are called dogs and scars weeds, hoping that the children can grow strong! Besides, what is the name of Queen Lv who is eye-catching? Pheasant! The meaning of pheasant pheasant! Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty's nickname is Liu Yi, and 'Yi' means pig! Compared with these, what's wrong with the name of the child ' calf'? How cute the calf is! Cow is the most hard-working, hard-working and hard-working animal in the world. How admirable it is! Bow down and be willing to be a cow, eating grass and milking milk. How cost-effective it is! How inspiring it is! Why are you so ignorant? Can you eat it as a meal with elegance?!"

After these words, Zhao Qian was dumbfounded and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Finally, the ears of wheat, which were as messy as the wind, nodded incessively and said, "It sounds good! Reasoning! That's it!"

After saying that, he muttered several times, "The little? "Haw?" Regardless of whether it can be digested or not, he patted his hand and continued to praise: "Good name! What a good name!"

Hearing his lonely voice echoing in the corridor, Zhao Qian patted Nangong and said, "What do you think?"

Nanggong Zhili nodded repeatedly: "Hmm...hmm!"

The beggar snorted and asked Nangong Zhili, "What are you? What's the name I gave the child?

Nangong Zhili blushed, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, couldn't think of it, and finally suffoed out: "Niu'er!"

"Niu Er? You are still awesome!" The beggar rewarded him with big white eyes.

Zhao Qian saw the magic doctor and made her angry. He hurriedly reported, "It's not a cow, it's a calf!"

The beggar turned his body clumsily and said with his back to the two, "Don't collude!"

The nickname has finally been decided. Nangong Zhili Zhengrong asked Zhao Qian, "Seeing that there are only more than three months left before the production period. At the end of the year, I'm afraid that palace banquets, big and small, can't be answered. When is the prince going to take her to see the emperor and queen?"

Zhao Qian was stunned for a moment: "Yes, I've also been thinking about it recently."

When the beggar heard this, he said nervously, "No, no! I won't go out of the college! I don't see anyone!"

Zhao Qian smiled at her and said, "How can I not see anyone? Don't you think this college is too narrow? After seeing your father, you can expand another palace!"

"No!" The beggar retreated in fear and almost hit the wall: "I don't want to walk out of this college!"

Zhao Qian was shocked, quickly stretched out his arm, put his arms around her back, and didn't let her retreat again. He coaxed him, "I listen to you! I'll let my father and mother see you here later, okay?"

The beggar still shook his head: "No..."

Nangong Zhili gave her a meaningful look, but she laughed and said, "Ugly daughter-in-law is too nervous to see her parents-in-law."

Zhao Qian was calm and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

The beggar is at a loss. What should he do? You can't be pregnant with the prince's child. You won't see your father-in-law in your life.

The beggar's scalp was numb and asked with a hard tongue: "When will I see you..."

Zhao Qian thought for a moment and discussed with Nangong Zhili in a consulting tone, "If you wait for the next month, what is the health of the beggar?"

Nangong Zhili said firmly, "Next month, the weather will be colder. I'm afraid I can't go out. It is suggested to be earlier to avoid the wind and cold on the way here.

Zhao Qian calculated the date and said, "Then let's arrange it on the 18th of this month. It's exactly six months and ten days pregnant.

Nangong Zhili nodded. The beggar didn't know how to respond, so he had to think about nothing and suppress all his troubles.