"Miao'er is right, Wan'er, what do you think our baby daughter should be called?"

"I've been thinking about names for a long time, but I haven't come up with a good one, why don't you and Miao'er call your father to think about it together?" Lin Yuwan replied in a tangled manner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Zhang Lingyun wanted to say something, he heard "Son, I heard that your daughter-in-law has given birth, quickly take the baby out and let Lao Tzu see it." Outside the door, his father Zhang Qinyun called. Don't look at his name is Zhang Qinyun, just think that he is a literati and ink man full of wealth, but in fact, he is a martial idiot, and now his martial arts cultivation has reached the middle stage of breaking martial arts.

"Daddy, wait a minute. Zhang Lingyun replied to the door, turned his head to Lin Yuwan and said, "Wan'er, you have a good rest, I'll go out to find my father with my daughter." "Hmm" Lin Yuwan lay down to rest, she was tired after sitting for so long.

Zhang Mengxi was quiet at this time, she was thinking: What the hell is going on, it turns out that I am not a soul piercing, Nima is reborn, is this a rhythm that can never go back? Dear Dileng Fox goodbye, you are the only person I care about there, I want to live well, I want to live happily in this life, wanton.

"Dad, look, this is your granddaughter, she hasn't taken her name yet, you can get her one!" Zhang Lingyun handed the daughter he was holding to Zhang Qinyun. "Let me choose a name, or should I call it a daughter, or a baby? Anyway, she happens to be our little baby," Zhang Qinyun said with a smile.

"Wow wow" don't!

"Yo roar, little baby, you like this name too!" Zhang Qinyun smiled even more happily.

Zhang Mengxi cried even louder, she thought to herself, "I'm already crying, although there are no tears, but it's also full of heart! I can't play happily anymore. I'm tired, I can't love, woo, let me cry quietly for a while"

"Grandpa, my sister doesn't like the name, you see she is crying. Zhang Linmiao's head was full of black lines, and he was powerless to complain about the name his grandfather had taken.

"Dad, this is your own granddaughter, can you take a normal name!" Zhang Lingyun is also full of black lines, and he is helpless to his father.

"Then you give her one, you know that Lao Tzu takes a name like that. Back then, your name was given by your mother, but now that your mother is gone, you can take it yourself. Zhang Qinyun replied casually, while continuing to tease Zhang Mengxi, although Zhang Mengxi didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"I don't know what to name her!" Zhang Lingyun was helpless.

"Grandpa, Dad, why don't you call it Little Sister Mengxi! Dreams come true, streams of streams. How about a nickname called Xiaomeng?" Zhang Lin said after a moment's thought.