Jun Weihe said: "Let's name our son Jun Zi'an. I hope he will live a peaceful, healthy and happy life."
Lan Zhi said, "Then my daughter will be called Jun Ziqing, and her nickname will be Qing'er."
"good."
Not long after the names were chosen, the emperor came to visit his grandson and granddaughter in person.
"Your son pays his respects to the Emperor." Jun Weihe bowed.
The emperor snorted coldly, "You still have eyes for me, your father... You haven't even mentioned bringing the child to the palace for me to see for so long."
Jun Weihe smiled awkwardly, worried that his father would be displeased with his wife. Just as he was about to open his mouth to take all the responsibility, he saw the emperor turn around and give Lan Zhi a warm and brilliant smile. He said, "I brought you a hundred spirit stones this time for your cultivation. You are a good child in every way, but you are too polite. You didn't ask me for spirit stones for so long, so I had to take the initiative to send them to you."
"Father, I..." Lan Zhi looked at the smile and kind eyes on the emperor's face, and her heart was slightly moved. She wondered if her father was still alive, would he look at her with such eyes?
Just when Lan Zhi was distracted, the emperor couldn't wait to play with his grandchildren.
The emperor said, "Twins, a boy and a girl, are auspicious and auspicious... By the way, have you chosen names for the children?"
Jun Weihe replied, "My brother's name is Jun Zi'an, nicknamed An'an, and my sister's name is Jun Ziqing, nicknamed Qing'er."
"...Okay, that sounds nice." The emperor actually thought it would be better if one was called "Auspicious" and the other "Ruyi", but when he saw that Jun Weihe and his wife were satisfied with the names, he didn't say anything.
The emperor had experience holding children before, and he expertly picked up his granddaughter and rocked her, saying, "What a lovely little girl! I've always loved daughters, but unfortunately, I only have one daughter out of nineteen, and the rest are unworthy sons."
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The emperor ignored him, looking at his granddaughter in his arms like a baby, and said, "Qing'er is so well behaved, she doesn't even cry."
Jun Weihe said: "In fact, when Qing'er was just born, she loved to cry. She had to sleep next to Azhi to fall asleep peacefully. But An'an rarely cried and he also liked to sleep next to Azhi."
Hearing this, the emperor laughed and said, "With Lan Zhi on one side and one on the other, there's no place for you, right?"
“…” It hurts. What father said is absolutely right.
Jun Weihe said: "Actually, this is also good. Anyway, the bed in the palace is big enough. Anan sleeps between the two of us, and Qing'er sleeps in the innermost."
The emperor asked curiously, "Why doesn't Qing'er sleep in the middle?"
Jun Weihe shook his head, looking a little depressed, "I don't understand the reason either. Qing'er refuses to let anyone get close to her. Even if someone approaches her, she will cry and make a fuss unless she is held in Azhi's arms... At night, she also likes to sleep next to Azhi, in the middle. She will kick me and cry at the same time."
The emperor asked, "Did you beat the child?"
Jun Weihe said: "No, I didn't have time to hurt her. How could I beat her? She is so small. I didn't dare to hug her. I only dared to touch her face, but she cried when I touched her."
The emperor raised an eyebrow, "Oh? But am I not holding Qing'er now? Why isn't she crying?"
"I don't know..." Jun Weihe was a little depressed. He stretched out his hands and said tentatively: "Why don't you let me hug her now? Maybe she will stop crying."
The emperor immediately looked disgusted and said, "Go away, go away, stay aside. I finally took the time to run out of the palace to see my grandchildren, and you are still making trouble."
Jun Weihe bent down and held his son in his arms. His son An An was very well-behaved. He looked at him with his big, dark, watery eyes, and stretched out his soft little hands to touch his face.
Jun Weihe felt like her heart was about to melt. How could her son be so cute?
An An's little hands moved very gently, and his eyes were as clear and clean as the sky after washing with water. His hands touched Jun Weihe's eyelashes, nose bridge and lips. His little hands were soft. Jun Weihe lowered his head and let his son's little hands touch him randomly.
The emperor smiled and said, "Weihe, these two children are very similar to you, not only in appearance, but also in personality. You rarely cried when you were a child."
Jun Weihe said proudly: "Of course my child looks like me."
Lan Zhi watched the scene with a smile. In her heart, she suspected that her daughter was reborn like herself, which was why she felt so insecure and so averse to outsiders approaching. At first, even her two brothers wouldn't hold her. But later, Qing'er's condition improved a lot, because Lan Zhi whispered in her daughter's ear, "Qing'er, don't be afraid. In this life, your mother will protect you. Your uncles will also protect you. Your father... will also protect you."
Qing'er doesn't want to hear the word "Daddy".
Because she was truly reborn.
Her memory was still stuck in the pain of being swallowed by the heat wave while being held by her mother. When she woke up, she found herself turned into a baby again, while her mother was still alive and well. She didn't understand what had happened, she was just very scared. She only believed in her mother. She had never seen her uncle in her previous life, but when she saw two uncles in this life, she felt no closeness, only fear. Thanks to Yuan Zhan, Qing'er was instinctively afraid of men, but after living in the Lan Mansion for a month, she resisted at the beginning, but gradually accepted her two uncles. But she didn't accept Jun Weihe, because Jun Weihe was "Daddy", and the "Daddy" Yuan Zhan in her previous life was so terrible, which caused Qing'er to have a psychological shadow on this title, and she was determined not to let Jun Weihe hold her. In addition to Jun Weihe, other relatives could hold her, but she still liked her mother's arms the most.
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