275 The childâs name (2)
itâs so unpleasant. Youâre not even five years old yet, and you get angry with me whenever I call you that. I stopped calling you that after you started school. You must have forgotten.
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âSo you know how unpleasant it sounds!â Gong mo had just given birth to the baby two days ago and was still lying on the hospital bed. He almost jumped up and fought with her!
The two of them could not argue. In the end, Sheng nanxuan said, â itâs indeed too casual to call me Tiger. Besides, someone in my motherâs family already has this name. Itâs not good to have the same name.
âThen should I call it a Lion?â
âYouâre not even as good as a Tiger!â Gong mo shouted.
ahem! Ahem! Sheng nanxuan hurriedly tried to stop the fight. you canât use the word âTigerâ, but you can still use the wordâ Tigerâ. Why donât you call it âlittle tigerâ? â
little tiger Pixiu, â Gong mo mumbled. He felt that it was alright.
âHeâs already so small, how can he be any smaller?â mother Juan felt that it was not good. Hmm, letâs call Qianqian Huzi!â
Gong mo and Sheng nanxuan felt that â Huzi â didnât sound as good as â Xiaohu.
Hu âZi âsounded like a big and strong person. He felt like a fat man was rushing over from the horizon.
Although âlittle tigerâ was also so-so, he didnât give off such a crude feeling.
However, they didnât dare to object anymore. Otherwise, if mother Zhai got angry, she would call the child âgoudan â!
Moreover, the two of them were afraid that their premature son would not be successful, so it was not bad to have a strong-sounding nickname.
However, the two of them were still not used to it. When they called him âHu Zi,â it always sounded like he was talking about Yellow Earth. When mother Ling was around, the two of them would call each other âHuziâ and âXiaohuâ in private.
As for the nanny and nanny, they called him by his pet name instead of âyoung masterâ. Gong mo and Sheng nanxuan did not have any objections. They were not in a feudal society, so it was weird to call him âyoung master.
Mother Zhaiâs reason was still very strong-in âDream of the Red Chamberâ, the servants of the Jia family all called Jia Baoyuâs name, so that he could be raised well.
Therefore, Sheng nanxuan would not blame the servant for calling the child by his name. However, the name â Hu Zi â was too powerful. When he heard it, his body trembled and he felt a cold sweat flowing down his head.
He really did not dare to imagine what the childâs reaction would be when he grew up-such as when he was his age-and called him âHu Zi.â
He was probably like Gong mo, wanting to jump up and fight with His Excellency.
However, Hu Zi sounded better than hei ya.
Ehh!
In fact, they didnât have the same imposing manner.
Sheng nanxuan was glad that no one had given him such a cheap nickname. But at the same time, he felt a little regretful that no one had ever cared about him like this.
Itâs so painful yet happy, Yingying.
Sheng nanxuan walked into the nursery. Gong mo was feeding the baby now. She had enough milk, so the child could drink enough. This was also good. Otherwise, if she was born prematurely and didnât have enough breast milk, it wouldnât be easy to raise her by calling her â****.â
When Sheng nanxuan entered the room, Gong mo had just finished feeding the child and was putting on his clothes. When he saw Sheng nanxuan, he blushed and turned his back to him.
When mother Ling saw this, she wanted to let the two of them get intimate with each other, so she asked, Nanxuan, have you had dinner? â
âNo, I didnât,â He had been in a hurry to come back to see his wife and child after he had finished cleaning up su mo. He had no time to think about this.
âThen Iâll get sister Zhang to heat up the food for you.â
Sister Zhang was the nanny, in charge of cleaning and cooking.
The confinement lady saw that mother Yan had gone out and said,âIâm going to wash Huâs clothes.â
Gong mo agreed. After she left, he asked Sheng nanxuan, â âWhere did you go? youâre only back now and didnât even eat dinner, Yingluo.â
Halfway through her sentence, she realized that she had the intention to check on him, so she could not help but lower her voice.
She was afraid that he would be angry. After all, men didnât like to be controlled by women.
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