Zhao Jiner quickly handed the child to her.

Wang Fengying took it, kissed and fragrant, and praised it again, "Little Beauty! She grew up, and she was designated to look better than the fairy girl in the painting."

Someone praises their children, and Zhao Jiner is of course happy, but she must be humble. "You can't tell that your child is beautiful and ugly, auntie, you are too exaggerated!"

After pausing, she looked at Qin Zhenzhu and asked, "Where is the little black cub? His third uncle has been talking, and he hasn't seen his eldest nephew yet. Hurry up and take it out for the third uncle to see!"

Qin Zhenzhu laughed, "I'll go and see if I'm awake."

After a while, Qin Zhenzhu came back with the child and handed it to Qin Muxiu.

Qin Muxiu was shocked when he received this sturdy little fat man!

When I heard Zhao Jiner say it on the way, I didn’t take it seriously. Now I see myself... why is it so dark?

But if you look closely, although your skin is a little darker, your eyebrows are still half like your father and half like your mother. It’s not ugly, but it’s really not ugly. When you grow up in the future, you will be a little darker and you will be a handsome guy.

This is called - the one who sees his own children and likes them no matter how they see them.

The little guy is a few months older than Nannan, and now he can stand on the wall, like a bandit, and is not afraid of strangers.

When he arrived in Qin Muxiu's arms, he only tilted his head, opened his big round eyes, and looked at him curiously.

Zhao Jiner looked at her daughter who was completely different, and she was very rare.

The last time I saw this little black egg was a few months ago. The child really saw the wind growing, and it was different every day. Now it’s a big difference when I see it.

It's just...it's so dark!

Fortunately, it was a boy. If it were a daughter, I would have to prepare a dowry...

"Have you named it?" she asked Qin Zhenzhu.

When Qin Zhenzhu mentioned his name, she looked at Qin Muxiu, who was holding the child and playing with flying flying. Her nose felt sore and she almost burst into tears.

Seeing this, Pei Feng quickly got up and gently held her in his arms.

Qin Zhenzhu said in a heavy nasal voice, "Not yet!"

Qin Muxiu held the little guy's hand and paused, turned his head and asked, "It's so big that I haven't named it yet?"

Qin Zhenzhu said, "You are uncle, and my uncle is the eldest. In order to wait for you to come back, I haven't named you yet. Now I'll get a name."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiner looked at Pei Feng, a little disbelief, and asked with a smile:

"Brother Pei, you, the top scholar who is a father, have a great literary talent. How could you not even get your son's name?"

Pei Feng met her gaze and nodded, "I have not named the child yet. My mother called him Xiao Heidan if she is fine."

Qin Muxiu had already understood that the couple did not name the child on purpose and were waiting for him to come back to pick it up. Only the family would firmly believe that they were not dead, with thoughts and waiting day by day.

I was inexplicably moved.

"Since that's the case, then I, the uncle, will ask my eldest son to name the child." Qin Muxiu touched the little boy's head gently, pondered for a moment, and said, "Just take the word 'zhu', hoping that he can control his horse in the future

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"Pei Yu, Pei Yu, Pei Yu!" Pei Feng said three times in a row and said with satisfaction, "What a horse galloping, it's called Pei Yu!"

He said, looking at his black cub and said, "Pei Yu, have you thanked your uncle for giving him a name?"
Chapter completed!