Miaomiao stared at the child and said, "Cute."

Song Ci asked Junjun again, "Junjun, what do you think?"

Han Jun frowned tightly and gave a two-word evaluation very seriously: "Ugly."

Song Ci noticed that Shen Yubei was standing behind them, and she was immediately embarrassed, and hurriedly said: “Where is she ugly, the little aunt is very cute, look, she is so well-behaved.”

Han Jun stared at the little girl and said, "She's black and red, so ugly!" The children have already started attending early childhood education classes and their language organization skills are very good. Han Jun stared at Song Ci's face and said, "Mom is pretty, beautiful."

Song Ci was both happy and melancholy.

Shen Yubei couldn't stand hearing people say his daughter was ugly, so he slapped Han Jun on the butt and said, "When you were just born, you looked like a little mouse, even uglier than your aunt."

Han Jun showed a shocked expression.

Han Miaomiao also couldn't believe that she and her sister were uglier than their aunt when they were young, and she became a little autistic.

Song Ci didn't coax her daughters. She asked Shen Yubei, "Have you checked this child's hand?"

"Well, after checking, her finger joints are all there, but the flesh has grown together. She can have surgery after she turns one year old. After the surgery, there will be no problem with the movement of the hand joints in the future, but there may be scars, which is not very good-looking."

"That doesn't matter much. If it can be cured, that's a good thing."

Thinking of Di Rongrong's persistence at that time, Shen Yubei was filled with emotion. "It was thanks to your master's wife that she insisted on giving birth to her, otherwise, we would have missed her."

"That's right."

Shen Yubei took his daughter away from Song Ci's arms. Of course, Shen Yubei was happy that he could have a child of his own at such an old age. He looked at Han Zhan and said to him, "I have given her a few names. Can you help me choose one?"

Han Zhan nodded, "Teacher Shen, please go ahead."

Shen Yubei sat next to Han Zhan and said, "Her mother and I thought of four alternative names, but we're not sure which one is the best. Let's listen to it."

“Shen Yuechu, Shen Yuxuan, Shen Huanian, Shen Yiqing.”

Han Zhan thinks that simple names are better. His and Song Ci's names are easy to remember and pronounce, and the children's names are also simple and elegant.

Han Zhan has been wandering the world for so many years, and the most exaggerated name he has ever encountered is that of Long Zhize. Perhaps people with the surname Long cannot contain such a powerful surname unless they marry someone with a middle school name.

Han Zhan pondered the four names carefully before saying, "If I were to choose a name, I would call them Chen Chu or Chen Xuan. They're simple, easy to remember, and catchy. Last winter, Song Ci and I took our children to get vaccinated. The names of the children in the hospital all had a Korean drama style, and some had four-character names. Now, two-character names are actually eye-catching."

"Really?"

After listening to Han Zhan's suggestion, Shen Yubei was also a little moved. He asked Song Ci again: "Girl, which name do you think is good?"

"Shen Yuechu is pretty good. The beginning of the month is the first few days of each month. The beginning of the month represents hope and expectation. Don't listen to Han Zhan. Shen Chu is not as good as Shen Yuechu."

Hearing this, Han Zhan raised his eyebrows but did not refute Song Ci's opinion.

Shen Yubei nodded, then carried the child back to the house. Back in the master bedroom, he said to Di Rongrong: "Let's name the child Shen Yuechu. Song Ci said this name sounds nice."

"I can do anything."

So the child's name was decided.

Seeing the children yawning, Song Ci checked the time. It was almost ten o'clock. After saying goodbye to Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei, Song Ci and Han Zhan took the children home.

The two little ones fell asleep in the car just a few minutes after getting in.

It was already very late when I got home.

After sending the child back to the room, the two returned to their own bedroom. Song Ci lay on her big bed and hummed comfortably. "My own room is still more comfortable."

"A home of your own is no match for any other place. It makes sense." Han Zhan took off his shirt and prepared to take a shower when his cell phone on the bed suddenly lit up.

Song Ci opened his phone and saw the message from Arang. "Arang sent you a message."

Han Zhan untied the belt and asked her, "What did you say?"

"Arang said that he will not be back tonight and will spend the night with his girlfriend." After saying that, Song Ci raised her head and looked at Han Zhan, both of them had strange expressions.

Han Zhan took the belt, wrapped it around his wrist and played with it, and couldn't help asking, "He has to report to me even if he sleeps with someone? Does he treat me like his own father?"

Song Ci burst out laughing, "You take care of him just like you take care of a child, don't you?"

That’s true.

Han Zhan felt relieved when he received this message. He felt a sense of relief that his good-for-nothing child had finally grown up. When he took a shower and prepared to go to bed, Han Zhan received another message from Arang.

Valan: [Hoff, Yanyan wants to break up with me.]

Han Zhan raised his brows.

Um?

What's going on?

Han Zhan thought about it and came up with the best answer. He carefully typed a sentence and sent it over.

Han Zhan: [Did you ejaculate immediately?]

Valjean lay on the sofa, showing a gnashing expression. Valjean: [Hof, don't look down on me like that.]

Han Rang: [What's going on?]

Valan: [I suddenly felt that Yanyan was an excellent and good girl, and I felt that I was not worthy of her. She wanted to marry me, but I didn't want to get married. I felt that it would be immoral to touch her.]

Seeing this reply, Han Zhan became serious for once. He asked Arang: "Do you not want to marry Nan Yanyan, or do you simply not want to get married?"

Valan: [I don’t want to get married.]

Han Zhan: [Fool, when you truly fall in love with someone, you want to lock her away and keep an eye on her all the time. Not willing to get married? That's impossible.]

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