"Yeah, what's wrong with me confessing to my wife? I just like my wife. Isn't Mu Su Mu Yan good?"

Su Yan's face turned red when she heard this, and she glared at Lu Ting fiercely. Lu Ting grabbed her hand.

"Yan Yan, this is a multiple birth, and the delivery will be very dangerous. It's normal for the children's names to contain characters from your name.

If you don't like our daughter's name being Mu Yan, we can change it to a homophone like Mu Yan, Yan as in "Rong Yan" or Yan as in "Yuan Language."

One loves to talk as much as she loves colors, so it’s better to just use her name Yan.

Su Yan asked a little embarrassedly: "Can't I use my name, Yan?"

Lu Fengnian explained, "It's rare for children to have names that share the same characters as their parents. But it's okay to call you Mu Yan. My son wants to express his admiration for you."

After saying this, he looked at Lu Ting with a half-smile, thinking, you kid are so cunning, why didn't I think of so much at the beginning and follow him to grab the fame.

"Ting'er, if your father had argued with your grandfather back then, your name would not be Lu Ting but Lu Muhua, and your eldest sister would be Lu Mumin."

Lu Ting got goosebumps when he was scared by the name Lu Muhua. Fortunately, his mother Lu Shu was not there. If his sister was called Lu Mumin, would he dare to call her Xiaomin?

His father called his mother Xiao Min, and he called his sister Xiao Min. Wouldn't that be a mess? No, in order to prevent his son from calling his daughter Yan Yan, he had to change his daughter's name.

Lu Ting cleared his throat and said seriously, "Well, I think... I think the name Lu Muyan should be changed. We can change the homophone and the tone as well. My daughter will be called Lu Muyan from now on. What do you think?"

Lu Fengnian nodded. "The name is nice, but it lacks a little meaning. Others will definitely think you like a woman named Yanyan."

Su Yan's face darkened. She suddenly remembered Huo Guosheng's niece Luo Yanyan. She snorted coldly and said, "Luo Yanyan seems to still be in the art troupe."

Lu Ting also thought of this person and raised his hand to swear, "Yan Yan, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean that at all. I just wanted to think that this character has the same pronunciation as your name and shares the same radical. I haven't spoken to that Luo girl yet..."

Chen Yuhe and Lu Jin looked at Lu Ting with gossipy eyes. Could it be that big brother is having an affair with that Luo Yanyan?

Seeing Lu Jin looking at his eldest son with interest, Lu Fengnian couldn't help but scold him, "Xiao Jin, you misunderstood your brother. Huo Guosheng was demoted, and his niece Luo Yanyan got married immediately."

"Dad, don't explain anymore. The more you explain, the more confusing it gets. I'm giving my daughter a name, and you're already imagining things. What can I do?"

"Yan Yan, let's think of a new name for our daughter. Lu Muqing is fine too."

Su Yan rolled her eyes at Lu Ting. "Forget it. The meaning of this name is good, but what's the difference between pronouncing 'Mu Qing' and 'Mother'? Are you going to let everyone call our daughter 'Mother'?"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this. Lu Jin covered his mouth to control his laughter. After calming down, he said, "Sister-in-law is right. The name Mu Qing Mu Qing sounds like a boy's name. If you pronounce it quickly, it sounds like calling your mother."

Su Yan also didn’t understand why so many people liked to call her Mu Qing. Isn’t this name the same as calling her mother?

"Okay, I'll think about my daughter's name again. If she's not Mu Qing, Si Qing is also acceptable."

Chen Yuhe said shockingly: "Brother, how do you know that your sister-in-law will give birth to a daughter? What if the twins in your sister-in-law's belly are both boys?"

"No, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I picked a bunch of flowers for Yanyan, and Yanyan held the flowers in her arms."

Su Yan looked at Lu Ting with confusion. What was going on? She was pregnant, and she hadn't even had a dream about pregnancy. How could he, a grown man, have a dream about pregnancy?

Hua Min smiled and said, "It's good to have a daughter. It would be great to have two identical granddaughters."

Lu Fengnian nodded. "Two identical granddaughters would be great, but twins, a boy and a girl, would be even better."

The group of people chatted excitedly about the baby in Su Yan's belly. At this moment, Lu Ting forgot to worry about the danger of his wife being pregnant with twins.

After dinner, Lu Ting walked slowly home holding his son's hand in one hand and Su Yan's hand in the other.

"Yiming, do you think your mother is pregnant with a little sister?"

"I don't know. I don't have X-ray vision."

Lu Ting suddenly felt that his son was not likable at all. At this age, couldn’t he just say something nice?

"Your mother is pregnant with two girls. They are both your sisters. They have bigger eyes and longer eyelashes than you, and their skin is even whiter than yours. However, they are thinner than you. You are too fat."

"Dad, if my sister's eyes are bigger than mine, won't they look like cow eyes? My eyelashes are thick and dense, and they all say they look like small fans. If my sister's are longer than mine, won't they look like brooms?

Also, I'm already very fair. If my sister is fairer than me, could she be Snow White in disguise? Mom, is the Snow White in the story you told me the girl with the whitest skin in the world?

"You little brat, all you know is to talk back. Anyway, your sister will be prettier than you in the future."

"Oh, my sister is a girl, so naturally she's prettier than me, but will she be prettier than mom? Doesn't dad dislike mom anymore just because he has a daughter?"

Lu Ting shook off Lu Yiming's hand and slapped him on the butt a few times quickly. Not only did he learn to talk back at such a young age, but he also learned to sow discord between him and Yanyan.

"Wow, Dad, why did you hit me? What did I say wrong?"

"Every word you said was wrong. Even if your sister is born, no matter how beautiful she is, she won't be as beautiful as your mother. She was born by your mother, and your mother will always be prettier than her.

I like her because she is your mother’s daughter and must look like your mother.”

"I look a lot like mom, so why don't you like me? And why do you always spank me?"

Lu Ting sneered. Why didn't he like this brat? His eyebrows and nose looked like his, and his eyes and mouth looked very much like his wife. Because of his obesity, it was hard to tell whose face shape he resembled. He would know when he grew up.

Just because he looked more like his wife, he often bought him toys and delicious food. Every time he made a mistake, he would just spank him a few times without really punishing him.

If he looked exactly like him, he would definitely train him well, and punish him by making him kneel, stand against the wall, or do housework.

"Beating is love, scolding is care. Without beating and scolding, you will not become a talent. Daddy is not beating you, Daddy is loving you."

"Haha, Mom, Daddy needs your love, go ahead and beat him up."

"Pa pa pa!" Su Yan let go and cooperated by slapping Lu Ting's butt three times.