At least, he's a little smarter and more evil than Leng Xiaobao from the big brother's house, right?

   But now, he really only has one feeling—as long as the child is healthy and happy, it is better than anything else.

  Baby, Dad is here and will always be by your side in the future.

   "Mom, what's your sister's name?" Back in the ward, before opening the door, I heard Mu Shangen's soft voice inside.

  Mu Qingyu suddenly found himself in trouble: "Well, my sister's name..."

  Mu Qingyu had never thought about the name of this child before. Although there were several names in her mind, she and Leng Yunlin had never discussed it.

  Leng Yunlin pushed open the door, and Mu Shangen also ran over: "Uncle Leng, what's your sister's name?"

  This question really upset Leng Yunlin, thinking of his brother's name for Xiaobao—Leng Xiaobao's name is Lengqi, abandoning abandonment. This is his sister-in-law Luo Qingxue's name for the child. The reason is that it comes from a joke told by the couple—

  When the relationship between the two was the best, Leng Yunting joked that he wanted a daughter but not a son, and if he had a son, he would throw the child away.

   Unexpectedly, the two had an awkward relationship later on. Luo Qingxue really thought that the child was abandoned by Leng Yunting, so she gave her son such a name in a fit of anger, and she was determined not to change it.

  This example of irresponsible parents cannot be used on your own daughter. He did read the "Kangxi Dictionary" during this time, but he always felt that there was no name that was worthy of his daughter. He hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't come to a conclusion.

  I thought, anyway, the due date is still one month away, so you can take your time when choosing a name. Who knew that this child was born in such a hurry. . . . . .

  Looking at the expectant little eyes of Mu Qingyu and Mu Shangen, he also scratched his head: "This, I haven't thought about it yet. But, like Xiaobao, I can choose a nickname first."

   "I see." Enen was a little disappointed, and he gestured and said: "When my sister was born, she was like a small dumpling, black and red, and small, like buckwheat dumpling you've eaten. Can you call her a small dumpling?"

   "Xiaotuanzi? It's okay. Anyway, it's just a nickname." So, the unscrupulous parents nodded, and the daughter's nickname was just like this—"Leng Xiaotuanzi".

   Mu Shangen scratched his head: "Uncle Leng..."

  He wanted to say something, but he hesitated, Leng Yunlin was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

  Mu Shangen endured it for a long time before saying: "Why is my sister so dark when she was born? She is still wrinkled. The girls in our class are all white and fat. What if no one likes her in the future?"

  To be honest, he was a little disappointed, and after being disappointed, he was even more worried.

  My younger sister is dark and wrinkled. If she grows up like this in the future, what if no one likes to be swollen?

  Mother Mu scolded: "What nonsense! My sister is very good-looking, very beautiful!"

  Mu Shangen didn't dare to answer, but he really wanted to cry. My sister is indeed dark and wrinkled.

   "Children are born like this, and they will be beautiful in a few days." Leng Yunlin laughed. In fact, when the baby was brought out of the delivery room yesterday, he took a look and was also shocked. At first, he also thought that the child would be white, fat, beautiful and tender when he was born, but he didn't expect it to be a little red-skinned guy with wrinkled skin!

   Mu Shangen was repeatedly scolded by his grandmother and Uncle Leng, and he lowered his head in confusion.

   Well, no matter what, I still hope that what Grandma and Uncle Leng said is true, otherwise, my sister is so ugly, how can she get married in the future?

   I don’t know if it’s telepathy, but here Mu Shangen just pouted and said that his sister is ugly. . . . .