Song Yiyi stuffed the last piece into her mouth, "Dad, I've thought of a nickname for the baby!"
Song Minghui took the fruit peel handed to him by Song Yiyi.
Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's your name?"
Song Yiyi's eyes curved, "Let's call her Little Orange. Isn't she cute?"
Song Minghui: “…”
His daughter suffered because of her lack of education.
"good."
A slightly hoarse, magnetic voice sounded, "Very cute."
Song Minghui and Song Yiyi looked at the same time and found that Cen Yue had woken up.
"Ayue, don't listen to her nonsense. How can you just name a child after a fruit?"
After Song Minghui finished his rebuttal, he stretched out his big face in front of Cen Yue and asked, "How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Do you want Dad to call a doctor?"
Cen Yue hasn't spoken yet.
Song Yiyi spoke first: "Why are you talking nonsense? What's wrong with fruit? It's sweet and sour, fresh, clean and innocent, cheerful, full of vitality and sunshine."
It is more in line with children's nature.
Just thinking about it makes me think of a cute fat baby.
Cen Yue's eyes curved slightly. "The girl's name is Chengcheng, and the boy's name is Chengzi. It implies wishes for all your dreams to come true and a bright future. Very good."
Song Yiyi raised her chin proudly.
That’s it!
Song Minghui: “…”
Cen Yue can still play the supporting role, so it seems that everything is fine.
They are having a great time.
Cen Yue got up to eat, and Song Yiyi followed suit and took a few bites.
She was actually full.
The smell of food makes me want to eat it.
There was a sudden commotion outside the door, with faint sounds of quarreling.
Cai Mengjun hurried in with the washed dishes and closed the door.
She, who was always gentle, had a hint of excitement on her face. "The fight has started! The fight has started!"
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