Chapter 470 is named!

  The news of Governor Fu was so happy that his eldest grandson seemed to have grown wings and spread quickly to every corner of Yongcheng.

  Fu's family became crowded in an instant. As long as the dignitaries who had the conditions to visit the door came to congratulate, those who did not have the conditions had to send people to give gifts. Even the warlords from far away in the capital and all over the country also called to congratulate them.

  The original violent Fu Dujun gave him the most good temper in his life. Both the person who came to the door and the person who called were very considerate to entertain and reply. Everyone can see that Governor Fu's mood is really very good. You must know that last year Fu Dujun not only had an extra granddaughter, but also an old son. At that time, we didn't see Fu Dujun being so happy.

  It can be seen that no matter how powerful a person is, he is still the most concerned about holding his grandson when he is old.

   Here, Governor Fu finally sent away the last group of guests who came to congratulate him. He raised his hand and rubbed his stiff cheeks, "Why do these people talk so much?"

Han Ran watched his nose, nose, and heart, "They are also happy for the warlord, and want to feel the joy of the warlord." Governor Fu was immediately satisfied and smiled triumphantly. My son has been married for seven or eight years, not to mention the grandson and even the granddaughter did not catch him, so he was so anxious that he would eat fast at home and recite the Buddha every day."

   "Warlords are naturally more blessed than them." Han Ran said.

  Fu Junjun was satisfied, turned around and strolled up to Fu Fengcheng and Leng Sa’s courtyard.

  Remembering yesterday, I glanced at my grandson but didn’t even hug him, but Zhuo Lin could go in and hug the child casually. Dujun Fu felt very upset. When it comes to holding a child, Zhuo Lin is inferior to him, so why not let him hold his grandson?

  The yard on the other side was very lively. Although Leng Sa was forced to sit on the bed for confinement, he was still very comfortable without a chubby belly.

  In the room, Anni Fu and Chu Miao lay left and right on the bed to talk to Leng Sa, and Zhang Huizhi, who had just arrived from school, was also sitting in a chair beside the bed.

  Outside Zhuo Lin and Mrs. Leng Er were chatting softly, and the little baby was lying quietly asleep in the small cot next to them.

  In addition to eating and drinking, almost most of the newborn children are used to sleep every day, so it is not difficult to take care of them. The Fu family has no shortage of people to take care of. Not to mention the grandmothers and grandmothers of Zhuo Lin and Mrs. Leng, two special nurses were hired. There are also two who are very good at taking care of children and are proficient in pediatric medicine and postpartum pregnant women. Female doctor.

  Therefore, the mother of Leng Sa had a very relaxed life. The child woke up in the middle of the night or was hungry and was taken care of by someone. In addition to holding the baby to see and play every day, breastfeeding almost completely did not require her to bother.

  Zhang Huizhi looked at Leng Sa with interest, and Leng Sa was a little hairy when she saw her and asked, "What are you looking at?"

  Zhang Huizhi laughed and said, "I have seen many women who give birth in the capital, and you are nothing like them."

   Leng Sa rolled his eyes and said: "Where is it not like? Is it because the **** I have taken for a few months are fake?"

  Zhang Huizhi blinked his eyes and said, "But you have nothing to change except for the ball with...cough cough? Annie, Miao Miao, are you right?"

  Chu Miao was a little puzzled, "Shouldn't it be like this?"

   Yes, this one has never seen other pregnant women.

  Fu Anni has experience and nodded her head in agreement, "Yes, last year the fourth sister-in-law and the fifth sister-in-law have changed a lot."

  Leng Sa thought about it seriously, "It's okay, I'm probably in better health and I have better conditioning."

  This is true. It goes without saying that you are in good health. After Leng Sa became pregnant, although Fu Da Shao and others were careful, after all, Leng Sa was not one of those delicate boudoirs, and the amount of activity every day, even if he did not go out, was still not small.

  In normal times, there are Hua Lao and other famous doctors to check the situation at any time, and there is nothing to worry about. Isn’t it just a very happy life?

Zhang Huizhi sighed and said, "I have a cousin. You didn’t know that after giving birth to a child, she gained a lot of weight. She didn’t get back to her original appearance after a lot of effort. I was sulking for a long time. There is also an aunt who knows me well. She was also a big beauty when she was young, but when she was pregnant, she had many spots on her face, and she didn’t get better after giving birth."

  Fu Anni couldn't help but shrank to Leng Sa's side, "It's terrible, I won't have children in the future."

  Zhang Huizhi sighed, "It would be great if a man could give birth to a child."

   "..." Although I feel the same way, I can say responsibly that even at that time in my previous life, there was no technology to allow men to conceive and have children naturally.

   "The Warlord is here." Lan Jing's voice came from outside.

  Fu Dujun came to see the child but only stayed outside, and would not come in, so the four of them did not move. After a while, Zhuo Lin's voice came, "All air-conditioned, stand on one side and then come back."

Dujun Fu mumbled a little dissatisfiedly, "It's February now, where is it cold?" He didn't really ignore it, and stood aside for a while and waited for the air to dissipate before he walked over to look at his baby. Grandchildren.

  "Why is this still asleep?" The child is sleeping every time he comes, but he never opened his eyes.

   Leng Er Madam laughed, “The newborn child just sleeps every day besides eating and drinking Lazarus. The warlord will have more time to be awake after a few days.”

   Governor Fu nodded, reaching out to touch the baby's face, but Zhuo Lin stopped him with a look.

  If Governor Fu took his hand away without incident, he coughed and asked, “Should the child’s name be settled? I can’t tell if it is asked by others.”

  Zuo Lin looked at him strangely, "Didn't you already have a name?"

   Just learned that when Leng Sa was pregnant, Fu Dujun named him in Zhang Luo, and he also said very domineeringly that he can only pick the name of his grandson, and no one else can count it.

  Although no one paid attention to him, Dujun Fu still took many names very seriously and solemnly, and from time to time they took them out to discuss with others, saying that the discussion was actually showing off that he was about to have a grandson.

  People are naturally not easy to sweep Fu Dujun's happiness, and they always have to give compliments and boasts to Fu Dujun's various whimsical names. As a result, Fu Dujun's understanding of his own strength has become more and more inflated, and he always feels that he has obtained a name that is unparalleled in the world, and he is very arrogant to refute the name of others.

   Governor Fu rubbed his head and said: "I have chosen the name, don't we have to discuss it with you? Otherwise, I will turn around and say that the labor-management is arbitrary!"

"tell me the story."

  Sure enough, Governor Fu had already prepared, and instantly took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, each with a name written on it.

   Zhuo Lin took it over and watched with Mrs. Leng Er with some doubts. She couldn't help but twitched when she saw the first Zhuo Lin.

  The first piece of paper contains three very domineering characters, Fu Junlin.

Mrs. Leng's second wife frowned slightly, her name was very nice, but she felt something was wrong.

  Zuo Lin directly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it back to Du Jun Fu's arms. Du Jun Fu was dissatisfied, "What do you mean!"

  Zuo Lin said in an annoyed manner, "Are you afraid that others won't know you Fu Jiaxin is big, right? What are you facing at this time?" King over the world? This child could be full of hatred by his grandfather just after he was born. Ordinary people may choose this name and others may just pass away with a smile, but it is really scary for the Fu family to choose this kind of name.

   Governor Fu snorted, dissatisfied, "Whoever thinks so much like you, is it possible that a person called a dragon is really a dragon, and a person called a tiger is really a tiger?"

  Zuo Lin raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile but a smile, "The elders of the family are expecting their children to become a dragon. What do you expect your grandchildren to achieve?"

  "..." is not bad either.

   After thinking for a while, Governor Fu said, "It's too straightforward, isn't it? Otherwise...change another one?"

   Zhuo Lin asked, "What?"

   Fu Du Jun said, "Fu Tianxia?" The king is in the world, so it is much more cryptic.

   "..." Zhuo Lin directly lowered her head to watch the second picture-Fu Qinhu? !

   "What's this?" Zhuo Lin asked unbearably, "Which one did you personally take this one and the previous one?" This style is also too far away.

   Governor Fu said without guilty conscience, "What is your name? My name has meaning."

   "What's the meaning?"

   Fu Du Jun said, "Capture the tiger! What a majestic name, what did our family rely on? My grandson will definitely have the courage to capture the tiger in the future, better than his father and his grandfather!"

  Zuo Lin sneered, "I listen to you, capture the tiger? Is it capture Dragon Xiao?" Long Xiao is a tiger. Not only Long Xiao, but it is so coincidental that Long Yue's nickname also has the word "tiger". This matter is unknown to others, but how could Fu Zheng not know?

   Fu Dujun was a little bit sullen for a while, "You think too much, it's so cryptic, I might as well capture the dragon directly or...slay the dragon."

  Zuo Lin gave him a look that I listened to you, and continued to turn the back.

In short, Fu Dujun’s name is with his strong personal style and characteristics. It sounds good and thinks carefully and always feels wrong, or it is like the kind that is so straightforward and not like a person who has read a book. name.

  Fu Dujun did not go to university, but it does not mean that he did not go to school. In Zhuo Lin’s view, this person was deliberate.

  Fortunately, the names of the children of the Fu family were all drawn up when the old man was alive. Du Jun Fu only needs to fill in one word later.

  Turning to the last page, Zhuo Lin stopped.

  Fu Yunqi.

  Zuo Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her head and asked, "Who took this?" This look is not Fu Dujun's style.

   Governor Fu glanced at him, lacking in interest, and said, "Oh, it seems to be written by the boss, don't worry about him if you make a mistake."

Zhuo Lin directly put this name and the two other names that were still available on the table, and all the rest was returned to Du Jun Fu, "After all, Fengcheng and Sa Sa are the parents of the child. What name should be chosen. Let them choose by themselves. I'll wait until they have seen it later."

   Governor Fu glanced at the three pieces of paper on the table, and said: "I'll take it and ask the boss first."

   Zhuo Lin said, "Don’t change your name secretly, Sa Sa is in there, take it to her first."

  "..."

The people inside    naturally heard their conversation. Anni Fu had already ran out and took the paper with her name on the table with a smile, “I’ll show it to my sister-in-law first.”

   "..." Fu Dujun was frustrated, and the daughter-in-law had any objections after picking out his hopeless son?

   Zhuo Lin glanced at him faintly, "So you know that people don't like your name?"

   "!" Labor and management really couldn't get along with this woman! It's so annoying!

  　 Sorry for the delay~ Meme~

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