This made Li Beichen, who was so anxious that he was sweating all over, feel a little embarrassed.
This child...
"Hahaha, it seems my precious grandson really has a temper." Li Jianhong laughed when he saw this scene.
Li Beichen saw the calligraphy that Guaiguai placed in Su Nian’s arms.
Well, this time it might be an accident.
But even though Li Jianhong was laughing, he still didn't forget the serious things: "By the way, have you picked a name for the child?"
These words made Su Nian and Li Beichen's bodies stiffen instantly.
Su Nian and Li Beichen tacitly agreed not to think about this problem during the ten months of pregnancy.
Everyone agreed that it was a calligraphy work.
Su Nian didn't mention it for ten months because she was afraid that Li Beichen was thinking of a different name.
Now that the old man mentioned this, her heart was in suspense.
Then Li Jianhong said in a slightly disdainful tone: "Beichen, don't tell me you didn't think about it."
Li Beichen smiled and nodded.
This made Li Jianhong even more dissatisfied: "What do you mean? I usually think you are very reliable. Why do you fail at this critical moment? Ten months, a full ten months. You can come up with a name even if you take a day. Three characters are not possible, so two characters are difficult?"
But facing the old man's accusation, Li Beichen said calmly: "Because my attention is on the child's mother, it is normal that I didn't think of this. And as far as I know, you started thinking of a name from the moment Su Nian became pregnant. In this case, why should I spend this effort?"
Li Jianhong: …
Okay, that makes a little sense.
"Okay, okay, I can't count on you as a father, so I'll take over as a grandfather. The baby's name will be Li Chenmo."
After the three words "Li Chenmo" came out of the old man's mouth, Su Nian and Li Beichen looked at each other.
Su Nian once again turned his gaze to the little cutie in his arms: "Let's call that nickname Mobao, which means our baby."
After saying this, the old man started laughing.
Listening to the old man's laughter, Su Nian inevitably thought of his previous life.
The old man was also very happy in his previous life.
But there was a shadow shrouding the joy.
Perhaps in his previous life, the birth of Mobao was just a spiritual pillar for the old man, supporting him to live in this world and giving him hope to survive, so when he was happy, there was also a sense of shackles.
But this life is different.
Mobao's birth brings hope.
The smile on his face was pure, without any fear of the future.
The old man came to Su Nian and looked at the child in her arms, his smile almost overflowing: "Mobao, you really look like me, Nian Nian, look at this little face, oh, it's exactly like me, you are worthy of being my good grandson." When he said this, he did not forget to belittle someone: "Fortunately, you are not like some people. I hope you will not be like some people when you grow up."
Li Beichen didn't say anything. After all, he knew what his future calligraphy would look like.
But when Su Nian heard this, his smile was a little bitter.
[I remember in my previous life, my father always said that Mo Bao looked like Li Beichen.]
[Alas, everything has really changed in this life. ]
【very nice.】
Li Beichen looked at the old man and Su Nian who was holding the child.
These three people were people to whom he owed a lot in his previous life.
Although I don’t know what gave him the opportunity, whether it was a god or some so-called monster, but having this opportunity is enough.
Mobao is about to be reborn~ (End of this chapter)