Chapter 497: The Name of the Child

Song Fuyu was awakened by the heat.

In her dreams, she always felt like there was a stove behind her burning her skin, and she thought she was really dreaming.

He tried to push them away but failed, but eventually he opened his eyes because it was too hot.

Yan Ziyuan's arm was on her waist at this time, and his body was pressed tightly against her back. She was still wearing a sweater, so it was no wonder that she felt so hot.

"Wife, what's wrong? Are you not sleeping well?"

"Stay away from me, I'm dying of heat."

When Song Fuyu was dazed, her voice was soft and delicate, and it sounded like she was acting coquettishly.

"Is it hot? I was afraid you'd get cold, so I heated up the kang a little bit today."

"You're pregnant now, you can't catch a cold."

"That won't warm the baby, it'll kill the mother."

"Why don't you take off that sweater you're wearing?"

"You fell asleep in the car when you came back. I was afraid that I would wake you up if I moved too much, so I only took off your coat."

"What time is it?"

Yan Ziyuan turned on the small light next to him and glanced at the alarm clock.

"Three o'clock in the morning."

"Can you get me a nightgown? I want to change my clothes."

"Of course."

Regardless of the fact that he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, he lifted the quilt on his side without hesitation and got out of bed to get her clothes.

"Change under the quilt, don't catch a cold."

"Don't worry, your baby won't be frozen."

Song Fuyu felt a little jealous. This man always mentioned the baby from time to time. Now she was no longer the number one in his heart!

"The baby is fine. I'm just worried that my older baby will get cold."

Don't think that he didn't hear the hint of jealousy in her words. His wife is so cute that she even gets jealous of the little soybeans in her stomach. He has never had this kind of reaction before.

Even when she heard people in the family compound spreading rumors that he was talking to other female comrades, she remained very calm.

Jealous? That's impossible!

She can even confront others rationally and educate them not to exaggerate the normal interactions between men and women.

"Go to sleep."

After she changed her clothes, Yan Ziyuan held her in his arms again.

"I woke up suddenly and now I can't sleep."

"Do you want to lie down quietly, or do you want me to talk to you?"

"I basically slept the entire time I was on the train for more than two days."

"Didn't you sleep well in the past week?"

"I slept well."

"I basically go back to the hotel after dinner every day, wash up and go to bed. I just don't have time to sleep at noon because I'm very busy."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's a bit hard, luckily Akai can help me share some of the work."

"I asked him to help me find a house when he returns to Beijing this time."

"I want to buy many, many houses, hundreds of them, and live a life of collecting rent every day. I can be a landlady and make money even if I just lie at home and do nothing."

"Well, I'll do whatever you say. You are the boss of our family."

"Hehe, happy..."

Yan Ziyuan wanted to say something else, but the person in his arms' breathing had gradually stabilized. He had just said he couldn't sleep, but after a few words he fell asleep again.

When Song Fuyu woke up the next day, Yan Ziyuan beside him had already gone to training.

As usual, there was breakfast left for her on the stove. There were some slight differences from the past, as today's breakfast was more sumptuous. She didn't know what time he got up to cook it.

When Yan Ziyuan returned home from training in the morning, he opened the door and saw his wife half lying on the sofa. She had put a thick cushion underneath her and was leaning on a pillow. She was covered with a blanket and holding a book in her hands. There was a plate of cut fruits on the coffee table. She looked so comfortable.

"Wife, can you still eat lunch?"

"I can't eat it. I was a little lazy, so I didn't cook it for you. I took out some dumplings in advance and put them by the window outside. You can boil some water to cook them yourself. Or if you want to eat noodles, that's fine. We have them ready."

"Don't worry about me, just rest, I'll do it myself."

He had no intention of letting her cook, so he ran back from the training ground just to make lunch for her.

When he cooked a plate of dumplings and brought it out, Song Fuyu retracted his feet and made a little space for him to sit.

Although there was a single sofa next to her, she knew he would definitely squeeze in with her.

Because he's a clingy freak.

"Why don't you tell Aunt Wu that you're pregnant? She has to cook for Uncle Li every day anyway, so we can join her."

"No, it's not like I don't want to cook every day. Even if I don't want to, there are a lot of ready-made things to eat in the space."

"As for the fact that I'm pregnant, let's wait for Grandpa and the others to come over and tell them together, so that Aunt Wu and the others won't know it first. Grandpa will definitely be unhappy that I know it so late."

"My mother called me a few days ago. She plans to retire before the end of the year. She turned down the hospital's invitation to re-employ her and plans to help my eldest sister take care of her baby for a few months."

"I think it's a good idea. We have a car anyway, so she can live back and forth between Qinshi and Lushi."

"Will Dad be happy?"

"No matter how unhappy he is, there's nothing he can do. Mom always feels that she owes Big Sister too much."

"That's right. I heard from Big Sister that usually their mother helps take care of the baby during the confinement period. Big Sister's mother didn't help her with her first two children, so she will definitely not miss this one now that she's pregnant."

"When our child is born, I will take care of you during the confinement period."

"If you dare to ask for a month's leave, Uncle Li will be the first to chop you off."

"Don't think about things that far ahead. He's only been a month and a few days old, and we've already thought about confinement."

"Not early, time has passed in the blink of an eye."

"I met Xiaobai and his wife yesterday, and I saw that his wife's belly was quite big."

"Shanshan seems to be six months old."

"That guy even asked me to name their child, but I slapped him twice. Whoever's child is the one to name, I'm not the child's father."

"But during the few days you were away from home, I thought of many names for our child."

"oh?"

"What was it called? Tell me."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you. I've written it all down on paper."

He put down his chopsticks, ran to the room happily, and quickly and carefully unfolded a neatly folded piece of paper and handed it to Song Fuyu.

You don’t know until you see it. It’s shocking.

He seemed to have only taken girls' names, and almost all of them revolved around her name.

Names like Yan Aifu, Yan Aiyu, Yan Muyu, Yan Baobao... gave her goosebumps.

"Thank you for your hard work, my father. How about letting me, the mother, name our child myself in the future?"

"What's wrong? Doesn't it sound good?"

"Uh... not really, it's just a little annoying. I'm afraid the child will be embarrassed to hear his own name when he grows up."

"When we, as parents, name our children, we can't just name them for our own pleasure and make them embarrassed in the future~"

"Don't all boys in their family have the character 'Cheng' in the middle, and all girls have the character 'Ya' in the middle?"

"Don't worry about it."

"Cheng is their generation name, and the eldest brother took advantage of the word Ya. He felt that naming a girl with Cheng sounded too masculine, so after much thought he chose Ya. The first two daughters in their family were both given this name, so the second and third brothers followed suit."

"It doesn't matter if our children don't use it, no one will say anything."