Zhao Huan quickly asked, "Boy or girl?"

"A boy."

Zhao Huan clapped his hands and laughed, "Haha, I have a second grandson!"

As he spoke, he was about to go inside.

Mu Zhaojun immediately grabbed him and said, "Don't rush, let them tidy up first."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Huan put his hands behind his back, his face beaming with an undisguised smile.

Zhao Cheng and Yang Cai'e exchanged a glance. Yang Cai'e patted her belly and smiled slightly at Zhao Cheng.

"Acheng, after your eldest sister gives birth, Donghua will be marrying into the family. You must treat her well."

Don't worry.

Zhao Cheng hugged Yang Cai'e and said, "I will definitely treat Dong Hua well. I can get you pregnant, and I can get her pregnant too."

Yang Cai'e was taken aback for a moment and said, "Is this what you mean by being good to her?"

Zhao Cheng said earnestly, "I will try my best."

Yang Cai'e rolled her eyes at Zhao Cheng.

A while later, everyone entered the room and saw the baby boy being held in Park Yoo-hee's arms.

Zhao Huan laughed and said, "This child is different from Changli; he looks more like Acheng."

"Let me see! I want to see my little brother!"

"I want to see my little brother too!"

Zhao Changli and Zhao Changge jumped and shouted.

Zhao Cheng held down the heads of the two children, one in each hand, his heart overflowing with happiness.

Zhao Changli was born in the eleventh year of the reign of Emperor Zhishang, and Zhao Changge was born in the twelfth year of the reign of Emperor Zhishang. They were only two or three years apart, which was a suitable age difference between the brothers.

“Father, since you like him so much, why don’t you name him?” Zhao Cheng suggested.

"Um……"

Zhao Huan pondered seriously for a long time before saying, "Zhao Changxin!"