1109, the son with his surname
"How could it be like you?" Meng Ying continued.
"Everyone says that my nephew looks like an uncle." Meng Ming looked proud.
Meng Ying was powerless to refute.
Mu Yuansheng brought the porridge to Meng Ying, and the temperature was just right.
She just gave birth and couldn't eat anything else, just drink some nutritious porridge.
"Have you thought of your name?" Yao Zheng asked them.
Meng Ying drank the porridge and looked at Mu Yuansheng.
Leave this matter to him.
When Mu Yuansheng mentioned his name, he was still excited.
He took out a small book from the side, which was the notebook and pen he asked the nurse's desk last night, with several names written on it.
He handed it to Meng Ying like a treasure, "Look at it."
Meng Ying took it and glanced.
His handwriting is very strong, powerful, and beautiful.
A few words were written on it.
Xian, Yao, Ai.
Meng Ying frowned at these words.
"Not?"
"Yeah." Mu Yuansheng looked at her face and felt a little panicked, "What's wrong? Don't like it?"
Meng Ying pointed to the paper, "Is this what you thought of in one night?"
"Yeah." He racked his brains to come up with these words.
I can't think of anything good either.
"Mu Xian, Mu Yao, Mu Ai." Meng Ying asked Yao Zheng and Meng Ming, "Do you think it sounds good?"
Mu Yuansheng was a little surprised.
It turned out that she still asked her son to take his surname.
Yao Zheng thought seriously, "Call Mu Mengxian."
"This is OK. Meng Xian." Meng Ming recited this name, "It is opened and it is also a complete name."
Meng Ying recited it carefully, and Mu Mengxian seemed to be okay.
Mu Mengyao?
The word Yao is homophonetic to Nian Yao's, and I'm not happy.
Mu Mengai?
Homophony.
"Then call Mu Mengxian." Meng Ying patted the board, "The nickname is Xianxian."
"Okay. Our little Xianxian." Yao Zheng held the little guy and loved it very much.
Meng Ming thought seriously, "Is it called Nandu after the words are unveiled? Is it better for the boy's nickname to be called this?"
"Southern Dog?" Yao Zheng glared at Meng Ming, "Where are you a dog?"
Meng Ming: “…”
In the past, wasn’t the child’s nickname called Gou Sheng, Gou Dan, etc.? My nephew’s name is Nan Quan, which sounds pretty good.
Meng Ying looked at Mu Yuansheng, and Mu Yuansheng's eyes fell into the bowl and didn't eat it.
She knew that Mu Yuansheng must have had some complaints about Nan Sang, otherwise he would have heard Meng Ming say that his nickname was Nan Quan and how could he have a bad face?
Finally, the child’s name is Mu Mengxian, and his nickname is Xianxian.
Meng Ying gave birth naturally. She has good physical fitness and nothing went wrong. She went smoothly.
After staying in the hospital for three days, she was able to move freely.
On the day of discharge, many people came.
Xiao Du and Yuan Jingjing in the company are all here. Mu Yuansheng, Nansang, Qingcheng, Xu Nianhua, Sheng Mingcan, Shi Xiling, Meng Ming, Meng Shaofeng, Yao Zheng...
A huge group of people.
Mu Yuansheng was holding a baby basket in his hand, and Meng Ying was wearing a thick coat standing beside him.
People who have just given birth to their children have improved a lot in just two days.
Her figure was not distorted at all, and she looked a little rosy and plump.
Meng Shaofeng arranged a comfortable extended luxury car for Meng Ying and brought them into the car, so the others left together in other vehicles.
With just a few people, Yao Zheng made a decision to invite everyone to dinner at home.
Meng Ying and the child went back to the room.
People who have just given birth to a child, no matter how well they are in good health, they should still avoid it.
You can't breathe, so you can rest in bed more often.
The confinement nanny is responsible for taking care of the children and also hires a special nutritionist to make confinement meals for Meng Ying.
Meng Ying took a shower, changed her clothes and came out, and Mu Yuansheng was in her room.
Chapter completed!