"no……"
"If it's not that, what is it? Do you want to monopolize the naming rights? You little bastard, I've raised you for nothing all these years. Open your eyes and see how poor our Lion Clan is even after trying to find a wife for you."
The Lion Clan's living room, which was originally low-key and luxurious, is now empty, with only a few bamboo and rattan chairs made by Grandpa Chu himself, let alone good furniture and other items.
All the good things were sold off and either given to Su Tang or taken to Su's house by Chu E as dowry.
The human race says that daughters are money-losing goods, but in the beastman race, haha, sons are tornadoes with bent elbows!
Money and material possessions are nothing, but with four pure-blooded offspring, the Lion Clan can be considered to have made a profit!
The fox, dragon, leopard, elephant and other tribes of the eight great families have never had such a blessing!
But you should try to fight for it. Not to mention too much, the right to name someone is not too much, right?
Thinking about it, Grandpa Chu couldn't help but kick his eldest grandson, who he disliked no matter how he looked at him, and said, "It's all your fault! You lost the fight, and you can't get your naming rights back. You are useless!"
Chu E was completely speechless. "No, Grandpa, I remember you once said that I had a unique physique, practiced very quickly, and was the most outstanding generation of the Lion Clan. How come everything has changed now?"
Chu Ying lowered his head to glance at the little Seventh Brother sleeping in his arms. Pu was born at the peak of the Blue Rank, almost reaching the result of Chu E's twenty-eight years of practice. How could he continue to speak ill of his eldest grandson?
He waved his hand. "Before my great-grandchildren were born, you were indeed the most outstanding generation of the Lion Clan. But now you are not anymore? What? You don't admit it?"
Chu Lifeng also came over holding Little Eight and said, "That's right, as a man, you're still fighting for status with your own son?"
In Wu Qiang's arms was Xiao Laojiu, "Tangtang is in confinement after giving birth, don't waste your time here, go back and take care of her.
She gave birth to four such wonderful babies for our family. She is a great contributor to our family. You must do whatever you are asked to do and are not allowed to be lazy.
When you have chosen a name, please remember to send it to us. Otherwise, calling it Seventh, Eighth, or Nine all the time is not the same thing."
As a mother, she felt sorry for her son, so she didn't ask too many questions and quickly found a way for her son to move on.
But Chu E was still a little depressed. Could this be what Bai Xu said, that the love of relatives will not disappear, but will be transferred?
However, when he looked down at his daughter in the little bag in his arms, with her snow-white fur and gradient pink tail, who looked exactly like Su Tang and looked more like a female animal than Guigui, Little Lao Shi was immediately healed!
"My dear daughter, kiss me, give me a kiss from daddy!"
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