Liu Meihua looked curious:

"What did you think of?"

"Of course it's Sister Sanya's name. I thought of a good name, and I believe Sister Sanya will like it."

After hearing this, even Jia Yongchang became interested.

"Oh? Then tell me about it."

"How about calling her Jia Xiaocao? I heard from the teacher that grass has a very strong vitality and springs up again, just like Sister Sanya!

Although Sister Sanya went through a lot of hardships to return to her parents, she will definitely grow again like the new grass in the future!

As soon as Jia Baoqin finished speaking, she glanced at Jia Yongchang's expression cautiously, fearing that her little thoughts would be seen through.

But unexpectedly, Jia Yongchang made the final decision.

"Great! Well said! Although it's a bit cheesy, the meaning is very good! You are worthy of being my daughter, Jia Yongchang! From now on, San Ya will be called Jia Xiaocao!"

He was obviously very satisfied with what Jia Baoqin said.

After he spoke, Liu Meihua, who originally thought the name Xiaocao was a bit rustic, suddenly became speechless.

She had no choice but to turn around and look at Zheng Sanya.

"Do you like the name Xiaocao?"

Zheng Sanya didn't like it at all. She used to get up early every day to cut grass for pigs. How could she like being called Xiaocao?

Just when she took several deep breaths and finally mustered up the courage to refuse, Jia Baoqin seemed to have guessed her thoughts and spoke first.

"Sister Sanya, don't you like it? But even Dad praised this name, so how could Sister Sanya not like it?"

"Sister San Ya must not like me and refuses to accept me, so she also dislikes the name I chose."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again, and she looked so pitiful.