Is she jealous?
Nangong Ying smiled, then turned to Lian Shi and said, "Grandma, haven't they already seen Miaomiao and the child? You should take them to your yard quickly, my wife and I have something to say to each other."
"We haven't been here long, and you're already kicking us out!"
"Come eat with us later!"
Lian was somewhat uneasy, but she didn't dare to say anything too outrageous, for fear that Nangong Ying would be angry with her.
Upon hearing this...
Nangong Ying said, "Grandma, it's so unfortunate today. I promised Miaomiao that I would have lunch with her in the room today."
"Let's go!"
Lian called out to Lian Qing'er and the others, and left in a huff.
They had just left.
An Miaomiao then imitated Lian Qing'er's sweet voice and called out to Nangong Ying.
"Brother Ying..."
Nangong Ying said with a mix of amusement and exasperation, "Don't call me that. It gives me goosebumps. I've said that to her before, but she insists on calling me that."
"I thought you liked it."
After An Miaomiao finished speaking, she looked directly at Nangong Ying and asked, "Nangong Ying, how many suitors do you have? First it was Xiahou Meng, and now it's Lian Qing'er. Since Lian Qing'er has always liked you, why wasn't she the one you were engaged to before?"
When she asked...
Nangong Ying explained, "That's right, my grandfather didn't like Lian Qing'er, but preferred Xiahou Meng, so he chose her."
I see.
An Miaomiao opened her mouth and said, "Your grandfather's judgment is still better."
Are you jealous?
Nangong Ying leaned closer and asked.
An Miaomiao raised her hand and pinched his face: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm jealous. You better watch out, if I find out you're with another woman while you're with me, I'll castrate you!"
Before he could say anything.
An Miaomiao withdrew her hand and asked, "Nangong Ying, have we decided on a name for our daughter yet? I asked you to think of one before she was even born, but you still haven't decided."
"Daughter, can you be like your son? When we name her, we have to give her a nice-sounding name!"
Nangong Ying returned to An Miaomiao.
An Miaomiao twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "So, are you done picking it up, or not?"
"No."
Nangong Ying said softly.
An Miaomiao slapped him: "It's been so long and you still haven't figured it out. You have to come up with something by tomorrow, or you're not allowed to come into my room or see our daughter."
"Okay, okay..."
Nangong Ying not only had difficulty choosing a name, but also had a bit of decision paralysis, so she went to the palace to ask An Wanwan and the others for help.
Li Fengyu was speechless, but he still helped him think of something.
"Nangong Mingzhu?"
Nangong Ying retorted, "You're the pig! The name you picked isn't even as nice as the one I picked, Nangong Furong..."
An Wanwan: "..."
What names did they both choose?
After thinking for a long time, An Wanwan said, "I've thought of a few. What do you think? Nangong Pinting, Nangong Zhixuan, Nangong Yunluo, Nangong Ying, and Nangong Yiren."
"I don't know what to choose either, so I'll let Miaomiao choose."
Nangong Ying wrote down all the names they wanted to give, and then took them home for An Miaomiao to choose from.
After careful consideration, An Miaomiao chose Nangong Yiren. Firstly, the characters were easy to write, and secondly, the name sounded quite nice.
then.
That's how they decided on their daughter's name.
An Miaomiao didn't know that An Wanwan and the others had helped her choose her name. It wasn't until the day of the full moon that Nangong Ying let it slip, and that's when she found out.
"Nangong Ying, what kind of father are you?!"
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