She realized something after a while, and raised her eyebrows before asking Han Qingrang, "Is it you?"
Han Qing let the smile on his lips deepen, "What did Zhizhi say?"
He didn't admit it immediately, so Zhiyun wasn't sure if it was really him.
However, what made her suspicious was that Han Qingrang looked so mysterious. If this winery was really his, he would not hide it from her.
Just as she was thinking about it, Han Qingrang told her, "This Yiren Winery was built a long, long time ago. Zhizhi, this winery only existed because of you. You gave it the name, and you also ordered the roses outside the winery to be planted. You said that our daughter would be called Yiren from now on."
Zhiyun: “…”
He and his daughter are called Yiren? ?
Zhiyun: "Han Yiren?"
Han Qingrang: "It sounds nice."
Zhiyun: "Actually, I already thought of a name, Han Sheng. Do you think it sounds good?"
Han Qingrang said, "It sounds nice. All the names Zhizhi chooses sound nice."
"But Han Yiren sounds nice too." Zhiyun was conflicted and felt that Han Yiren sounded better.
"Zhizhi, whatever you decide, I'll listen to you," he said.
Now Zhiyun was in a dilemma.
If she were to make all the decisions, she would have a complete dilemma.
"Since the first child is a daughter, let's name her Han Yiren." Zhiyun decided to name her Han Yiren.
Han Qingrang laughed softly and asked, "What if it's a son?"
Zhiyun shook her head and said, "There is no if, it must be a daughter."
"What if?"
"Nothing will happen."
"Weave weave..."
Zhiyun couldn't persuade him, "If it's a son, calling him Han Sheng would sound a bit feminine, so let's just call him..."
Han Qingrang: "Weaving a sheng."
“…”
"Zhi Sheng." His voice was particularly firm when he said it.
Zhiyun wanted to laugh but couldn't. "Aren't Hansheng and Zhisheng just the same surname? They're still the same. Sheng is more suitable for daughters."
He said, "Let's name our son Zhisheng."
Zhiyun: “…”
"Why not call him Teng Sheng?" Zhiyun said.
"Zhisheng." He said, as persistent as ever.
Zhiyun felt that Zhisheng was suitable for her daughter, but after thinking about the font in her mind, she felt that it was not suitable, "Tengsheng is better."
Han Qingrang didn't insist any more and followed Zhiyun's wishes. "I'll listen to Zhizhi."
He was so well behaved that Zhiyun felt she was being overbearing. "Let's talk about it after the baby is born. Reserve the name here for now."
Han Qingrang nodded: "Okay."
However, regarding Yiren Winery, she seemed to have overlooked the key point of what Han Qingrang said just now.
"Yiren Manor is a matter of one lifetime."
"Yeah." He responded.
Of course, there is no such thing in Zhiyun's current memory.
but--
If it is the memory of one lifetime, then it is hard to say. After all, Zhiyun does not remember anything about her lifetime. She only knows these things because Han Qingrang told her.
"In other words, Yiren Winery is the winery under your name, right?" In short, this is the answer.
"It's also woven." he said.
Zhiyun wasn't happy to know who the owner of the winery was. She put her hands behind her back and said coquettishly, "Then why didn't you tell me when we came into the winery? When I was picking roses and was afraid that the owner of the winery would know and get angry, why did you keep it a secret?"
"Because Zhizhi is cute."
“…” You cute big-headed ghost.
Zhiyun puffed up her cheeks and said, "Okay, since you praised me for being cute, I won't bother with you."
"Zhizhi, look what that is."
Han Qingrang pointed at a place casually.
Zhiyun looked in the direction he pointed.
At this time, Han Qingrang bent down and kissed her. Zhiyun was ambushed and should have been angry, but he hugged her and was very attached to her. The two butlers in front had already turned around consciously.
"Zhizhi, this is where our love is stored."
When Zhiyun heard him say that this place contained his and her love, her heart trembled violently.
Love? Is it here?
Yiren Winery...
…
Because Zhiyun was pregnant, she couldn't stay for too long.
In fact, Zhiyun didn't feel tired at all. Instead, she felt happy and energetic. However, Han Qingrang felt sorry for her and didn't want her to walk all the time, so he carried her back.
A romantic and stately medieval manor with a tall steeple.
The high-ceilinged foyer and grand entrance, the round arched windows, and the stonework at the corners exude elegance and grace. Fresh and unconventional, the white stucco walls combined with the light red roof tiles, the continuous arches and corridors, and the high-ceilinged living room with large windows are a breathtaking sight.
The stacked bookshelves are filled with books in various languages, and each book is very thick.
The building was surrounded by diamond-lattice windows on all sides, and the vaulted ceiling cast a clear, full light that naturally filled the entire building. The floor was covered with a golden-red carpet, showcasing the luxurious charm of Western aristocracy.
Not only the vases, but every painting hanging on the wall skirts is priceless.
Zhiyun walked along the accessible bookshelf, touching the books with her fingertips. Each book had a thick cover. "Han Qingrang, why did I think of the name Yiren? To name the manor, and also to name our future daughter?"
Han Qingrang followed and took a book from the bookshelf.
Zhiyun turned around and saw him handing the book to her.
"Shengdiya." Zhiyun read out the name on the cover of the book.
"Zhizhi, this is your favorite book."
Favorite book?
He didn't even say what he liked to read the most, but rather what his favorite book was.
Taking the book, Zhiyun was attracted by the texture of the cover and the embossed steel stamp. The book looked very old, but it was well preserved.
Although she has read many books, she has never read the book by Saint Diya.
She only knew that the queen's palace behind the royal palace was called Santaya Palace.
Zhiyun flipped through the pages, and what came into view was a beautiful scene, with men and women, and a luxurious palace...
The translated meaning of Saint Diya is: Rose Beauty.
As she carefully flipped through the pages, Han Qingrang's voice rang out from the side: "Sheng Diya is also known as the Rose Beauty. Zhizhi's favorite story is the love story of Madam Yun Ping and her husband, Bathory Han."
Upon hearing this, Zhiyun raised her head and saw Han Qingrang staring at her without blinking.
"Madam Yun Ping, and her husband, Bathory Han, right?"
"Well, they are a couple."
Zhiyun had never heard of the characters in these two books, Madam Yunping and Bathory Han, because she had not even read the book, so naturally she didn't know them.
Zhiyun continued to read.
Gradually, she discovered that the protagonist of the story in this book did not seem to be Mrs. Yun Ping, nor her husband Bathory Han, and they were not the protagonists of the story.
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