"Father, how's your deliberation going?"
As soon as he went out, he saw Ying Zheng happily teasing the child.
I guess the name has already been decided.
So Ying Feiyu asked with interest!
"Haha! I've already thought about it!"
Ying Zheng raised his chin and smiled proudly.
"What are you considering? What have you thought about?"
Lian'er had just gone to visit Wang Wan with Rosa and the others, so she didn't know what the father and son said. She was looking at them with confusion.
"This child looks very similar to my father. I thought there must be a connection, so I asked my father to name the child!"
Ying Feiyu explained briefly.
"Yeah! That's fine...!"
Lian'er understood, nodded, and asked with a smile, "I wonder what good name Brother Zheng gave this child?"
"Ying Min'an means that our country, Qin, is peaceful and peaceful! How about it?"
Ying Zheng is quite proud of the name he chose.
"The country is peaceful and the people are safe! Good!"
Lian'er narrowed her eyes and nodded repeatedly.
Ying Feiyu flattened his mouth and looked reluctant.
In the past, Daddy Scumbag always complained that the names he chose were not good, and he thought he had some great ideas and could come up with some good names with far-reaching meanings.
I didn’t expect it to be so obvious!
Ying Min'an!
It's so convoluted to read, it's not as good as the name he named Ying Huai'an for An Ran's son before!
"What? Are you not satisfied?"
Perhaps it was too obvious, but Ying Zheng saw through it at a glance.
"Uh...no!"
At this time, he could only deny it.
Who made me stupidly leave the naming matter to my scumbag father?
You can never go back on something you have already promised!
"Then what are you doing with your face?"
Ying Zheng's mood was somewhat dissatisfied.
"My son is thinking about this child's nickname!"
"I gave you the name, why don't you give your mother the nickname..."
“Let’s call it October!”
Just as Ying Zheng was about to hand over the baby's nickname to Lian'er, Ying Feiyu took the lead and blurted out the baby's nickname.
"What? No...!"
However, he was flatly rejected by Ying Zheng, "You kid, do you have to make up for twelve months? Starting from June, the seventh, eighth, and December, this adds another ten months! If not Jia'er's child was given a baby name by your mother, and you're not sure what to pick out!"
"Just because Jia'er's baby has just been given a baby name by his mother, I have to personally give the baby a baby name...!"
Ying Feiyu said matter-of-factly: "My father gave this child a proper name, and my son gave me a nickname. Isn't this too much to ask for?"
"Humph! No wonder your boy asked me to name him so enthusiastically. He is waiting for me here!"
Ying Zheng, who had been so pleased with himself before, was now so angry that his nostrils were spitting fire.
This guy's tricks are everywhere.
You can fall into this guy's trap if you're not careful!
"Father, just tell me if it makes sense!"
Ying Feiyu narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Okay, Brother Zheng, let's just follow Feiyu!"
Lian'er walked a few steps, took Ying Zheng's arm, and said softly.
Ying Zheng had a dark face and was about to argue with this kid when a soft whisper suddenly sounded in his ears, and his anger was immediately dissipated, "You brat, next time you have something to say, just tell me, don't try to trick me again! "
"Haha! Okay, father, I promise that I will never be angry with my father again in the future!"
Ying Feiyu pretended to be well-behaved and cupped his hands.
"Well, that sounds like something to say!"
Ying Zheng didn't realize the meaning of his words for a moment, but he nodded with satisfaction and teased the child with Lian'er.
…
"What? Wan'er has a difficult delivery?"
After the prince was born, Ying Zheng sent someone to deliver a message to the palace.
When the whole family heard that they had suffered a difficult delivery, they were so frightened that they lost their souls.
Wang Ben stood up suddenly, and the big hand that was originally resting on the table was now tightly grasped!
"Don't worry, Marquis Tongwu. With our Majesty here, we have already performed an operation on the Queen and successfully gave birth to a young master!"
"call……"
After hearing the following news, the whole family breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wan'er gave birth to...a young master?"
After hearing this, Wang Jian asked excitedly.
"That's right! He is indeed a young master. His appearance is similar to that of the Supreme Emperor, and he was named by the Supreme Emperor himself!"
The guard nodded firmly.
"what is it call?"
Wang Jian asked.
"Yingminan! Take the hope of peace and prosperity for the country and the people!"
"The country is peaceful and the people are safe...?"
After hearing this, Wang Jian was thoughtful, and finally laughed loudly, "Hahaha!"
Although Wang Ben's eyes turned a little slower, he still understood what this smile meant.
If nothing unexpected happens, this child will inherit the throne in the future, and his Wang family will be the emperor's closest relatives.
As long as you keep to yourself and don't do anything extraordinary, you will be able to preserve your life's glory and wealth!
How could Wang Jian be unhappy when his family prospered in the future?
"How is Wan'er doing now?"
Mrs. Wang doesn't understand their men's ways. What she is most concerned about now is her daughter's physical condition.
After going through difficult labor and surgery, it must be very painful at this time!
"Madam, don't worry. The Queen is resting at this time. The Supreme Emperor has sent us to bring Madam, Marquis Tongwu and Marquis Wu Cheng into the palace!"
The guards saluted several people respectfully.
When other women gave birth, Ying Feiyu sent people to notify her parents' family.
As for whether or not to come, and when to come, it is a matter for the mother's family.
But this time is different. Ying Zheng personally sent someone to invite him, which shows how much he values this child!
"Okay, okay, okay! Let's just clean up a little, and then we can enter the palace with you!"
Several people nodded.
It is said to be tidying up, but in fact it means going to the warehouse to bring the gifts that were selected previously.
Wang Jian thought about it for a while, then returned to the backyard and picked up a small box and took it with him!
The eldest son is so valued by the Supreme Emperor, so how can it be done if the gift is too light?
On the way into the palace, the family casually asked about the child's nickname.
The guard smiled awkwardly and said, "October!"
"October?"
Mrs. Wang frowned, quite dissatisfied.
"Hahaha! This is His Majesty's past character!"
Wang Jian actually laughed.
"Well! According to the nicknames His Majesty gave to several children before, this child should be called October!"
Wang Ben smiled bitterly.
Although the reason is clear, it is my own child after all, so it is a bit disappointing to have such a random nickname!
"October is a month of good harvest, so I think this name is good! This child will be blessed in the future!"
Wang Jian is getting older, his figure is no longer upright, and his face is full of wrinkles when he smiles.
"Yeah! What dad said is true!"
Wang Ben took a closer look, and there was indeed some truth to it.
Spring plowing, summer hoeing, autumn harvest.
You need to work in any season, so you can rest after winter!
If this child is born during the break, he will surely enjoy a lifetime of blessings!
Mrs. Wang was also relieved, nodded and smiled.
The whole family went straight to the palace with great joy!
