Pray for face
It's night, and the moonlight is lazily scattered outside the whole Linjiang City. In a small house outside Linjiang City, the swing in front of the house is different from the past, and there are no two charming figures. In the room, there were not only two people's sweet words, vaguely, there was more baby Yiyi's voice.
Yun Yin slept in the man's arms, looked at her baby daughter in front of her, and teased her with her fingers from time to time. Heng, the baby is so cute.
"Of course, how bad is my Qin Boheng's daughter?" The man said with a smile, playing with Yun's hair leisurely in his hand.
"Ha ha, stinky! Heng, what do you think we should name our daughter?
The man lowered his head and kissed the woman's hair gently: "Ji'er, just take it."
Hearing this, Yun Yi didn't listen to it anymore. He pouted his mouth and said, "Aren't you very happy to name Ayi and Aqin at the beginning? What? If it were your own daughter, wouldn't you be happy?"
"Haha, are you jealous of your daughter? Or are you jealous of yourself?" The man tightened his arms around Yun.
Yun Yi moved awkwardly, "Where am I jealous? Who saw it? Who saw it? Hello! Do you want to choose the name of our daughter? Don't take it from me!"
"Phoc! Take it! The lady has ordered, how dare the little one say no! Look," the man pointed out of the window. "It happens to be autumn, and now there is a moon. How about the autumn moon?"
"Autumn Moon... It's too ordinary, no!"
"So, how about Qiu Ju?"
Yun Yu's eyebrows jumped, "No."
"So, how about the autumn wind?"
Yun's eyebrows jumped again, "Can you do without the word "Qiu..."
"Oh, I'll think about it again." The man looked at his wife in his arms funnyly and looked around. Yes, candlelight!" The man looked at the little wife in his arms and stared at him and couldn't help swallowing, "Uh... I'll think about it again."
The man looked down at his daughter, "Our daughter will be as beautiful as a flower when she grows up. Does that make her like a flower?"
Obviously, the name of this flower is too... It's so beautiful that it makes Yun's hands keep fighting. Qin Boyeng! If you dare to call my daughter Ruhua, I will never end with you! You didn't give birth to her. You treated her like this! Like a flower! Fortunately, you can figure it out!"
Qin Boheng was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Be quiet. It's not good to scare your daughter. I'm joking with you. Although I didn't give birth to her, it was my wife's!" He put his head on Yun Yi's neck and took a few deep breaths. He smelled her. He felt extremely down-to-earth. "I've already thought about it. It's called Qiyan. I pray that she will always have a happy and happy face."
Yun Yi smiled sweetly at Qin Boyeng: "Pray that she will always have a happy and happy face. Well, it's called Qiyan!" Then he bowed his head and said gently to his baby daughter, "Do you hear me? You will be called Qiyan from now on, Qin Qiyan." However, the little guy just blinked his eyes and hummed at the two of them.
"Heng, you see, she promised. Our daughter is so smart. Speaking of which, I only heard her cry when she was born today! The rest of the time, be good, don't cry or make trouble.
"That means our daughter is smart!" Although Qin Boheng said so, he couldn't help but be keen on the little guy's eyes. The little guy was looked at like this. Close your eyes in horror. This move made Qin Boheng frown slightly. He looked at his wife. Forget it, don't tell her to save her worry. Maybe it's just his illusion.
How can a newborn child understand what they say? However, in the future, it will prove that the child is really extraordinary. For example, this child is born without crying or making noise. It seems that he can understand what they say. In fact, there are still three, but the other three children are in other places...