The names of the three little ones haven't been decided yet; everyone has been at home thinking about names for the children these past few days.

Looking at her three adorable sons, Song Yining thought about their names.

Shen Zhiyang, Grandpa Mo, and Grandpa Song have been thinking about a name for their child for the past few days.

Grandpa Mo was also thinking that since there were three people in the third son's family, and Song Yining from the second branch of the Shen family did not share their surname.

She thought that the other child would have the surname Shen, so that Shen Zhiming could have a bloodline.

"Our other child's surname is Shen, so that the child's maternal grandfather will have something to remember him by."

"Grandpa, we appreciate your kindness. All three children will take your surname. Our family doesn't care about those things."

Besides, even though the children don't have our surname anymore, they're still our family's children.

Song Yining thought so too. They were born together, and she was afraid that if the children had different surnames, they would misunderstand.

Song Yining is still thinking about having a second child, because in her past life she saw that other families all had older sisters, older brothers, younger brothers and younger sisters.

Even though she had already given birth to three children, she was still thinking about having another one to try for a daughter.

She also envied those who had daughters, believing that she would only have sons when she opened her eyes in the future.

A strong-willed woman, she then devised a plan.

Mo Yucheng was thinking of getting a tubal ligation, but Song Yining stopped him.

She said she knew medicine and didn't need to do that.

That's how Song Yining managed to fool them.

The ancestors also hoped that I could have more children, and I really love children.

As the environment improves, families can hire a few people to cook for them.

They clean the house, so Grandma and the others don't have to be so busy.

Who knows, in a few years when everyone wants to have children, no one will be able to anymore.

There is still no such plan, so I need to hurry up and get all these things done before the reform and opening up.

This was all Song Yining's own idea; she didn't discuss it with Mo Yucheng.

The man was so frightened by his previous experience of giving birth to triplets that he kept saying he would never have any more.

Song Yining didn't utter a single rebuttal, because of her parents' divorce in her modern family.

She envied those families with several siblings, whose homes were so lively during the Lunar New Year.

Thinking back to the days when I was surrounded by my grandchildren, it fulfilled my childhood envy of seeing other families together in such a lively atmosphere.

Song Yining had already begun her plan, but Mo Yucheng was unaware that his wife had already thought through the rest of the story.

As for the names of the children in the family, Song Yining didn't care too much.

As long as they're happy, that's all that matters. Didn't you see a few people discussing it?

Finally, it was decided that the eldest brother would be named Mo Chenyi, the second brother Mo Chenyu, and the third brother Mo Chenqing.

There's no difference in meaning; I just hope they grow up healthy.

The three children are named according to their cousins: sixth, seventh, and eighth.

After the children's names were decided, they were still called by the order in which the children were born in the family.

Xiao Qi is the most boisterous one every day; everyone is used to him howling on and on.

Everyone tacitly ignored him, and seeing that no one paid attention to him, he cried until he was tired and stopped.

The family figured out Xiaoqi's temperament, and from then on, they knew how to deal with the little rascal.

The brief moment of warmth arrived quietly, and Mo Yucheng received another urgent mission from above.

Back in Qin Province, another group of people appeared there.

Since the uncle and nephew had completed the mission last time, they were sent again this time because they were familiar with the area.

The matter was urgent, and the experts from the special department also suggested that Mo Yucheng and the others go together.

There's nothing anyone can do about it; some things are just so mysterious.

They considered many people, but in the end they chose the uncle and nephew.

They will be staying there for a while, and they need to thoroughly investigate the Qinling Mountains.

They still need to completely eliminate those hidden dangers in order to truly eradicate them.

After discussing it, they made preparations and notified Mo Yucheng and the others to return to their posts.

The phone call from Ningyuan was particularly jarring today. When Grandpa Mo answered the call, his face immediately darkened.

"Okay, I'll have him pack up and return to his unit right away. Understood."

After receiving the phone call, the old man went to Song Yining's courtyard.

Seeing that Mo Yucheng was changing the baby's diaper, she waited until he finished before telling her about the phone call from upstairs.

"I just got a call telling you to pack your things immediately, someone will pick you up later."

This mission was carefully considered. You have experience; you were the one who completed the mission in Qin Province last time.

In the end, they decided that you should go, as you are familiar with the terrain.

Mo Yucheng frowned as he recalled the things he had seen in the mountains.

He hadn't told anyone that he would have to go there alone again this time.

"Sigh! There's nothing I can do; my vacation is gone again. You'll have to take care of things at home."

"I understand. You should talk to Ningning and quickly pack your things; someone will pick you up soon."

Okay, I understand.

Mo Yucheng watched as his wife and their little seventh child played happily together.

He looked at his wife, hesitant to speak, unsure of what to say.

Another perfectly good holiday is over just like that; something must have gone wrong over there again.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone there themselves again; it must have been those same people who went into the mountains.

There's no end to this, and it never seems to stop, which is why we need to make sure they know what's going on.

They can't succeed in these mountains. There are so many people in China; they can't catch them.

Seeing the man's guilty look, Song Yining knew he was definitely going to go out again.

She stopped looking at the man and glared at him irritably.

"Are you going on another mission? Then hurry up and pack your things. I'm fine here, and the family can help out. Hurry up and stop dawdling."

It's different when you're shielded from your father; now that you have someone to care about, you need to protect yourself.

Just remember that the four of us—my mother, my son, and I—are waiting for you to come back.

"Then prepare some medicine for me, maybe we can go to my parents' place this time."

Send over the things you've prepared, and also the photos of the child taken these past few days.

I happened to have washed a whole batch, so I took it to them first, just to make them happy.

When Song Yining heard that she was going to Qin Province, she was also thinking how lucky she was to have given birth at that time.

I made a batch of medicine and was thinking of putting it in there, and then sending it over there when I have time.

This way, you won't feel sleepy and you'll have a pillow, so you won't have to work for nothing.

Song Yining also sensed that Mo Yucheng might have discovered some clues about her.

Time was limited. Seeing that no one was outside, he closed the door and stood under Mo Yucheng's watchful gaze.

Two pre-prepared medicine bottles were taken out in front of him.

Mo Yucheng didn't know how to describe it at this moment, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He touched the thing in his wife's hand again, looking at her in shock and disbelief.