Who knows, it's only been a day, it's actually 'time to run', and that pair of irresponsible men and women actually found such a good pair for this child!

When the old doctor sent Mu Zi's family away, he was happy, but in the end, he didn't charge a single triage fee, Xue Jincheng still left him a silver ingot, and the family of four returned to the house. Wen???

As soon as she got home, Sister Yuan couldn't wait to look at the little guy in Mu Zi's hand, "Mother, I want to sleep with my brother!" ”

"My brother still has a wound on his face, if he touches it, it won't look good! Let my brother sleep alone tonight, and you will be able to sleep with him when the wound on his face is healed. Mu Zi said with a smile.

"That's it! All right! Sister Yuan nodded with some disappointment.

Soon, Sister Yuan came to her senses again, she jumped, and said with some urgency, "Mother, mother, mother, what's the name of my brother?" ”

This stopped Mu Zi.

In fact, in the past few years of looking forward to pregnancy, she has given countless names to her future children, picking and choosing, and always wants to keep the best one.

However, the child did not come, but ushered in this little one!

Although he was not born by himself, since he decided to adopt him, then he will be the youngest member of this family, and he will be given the surname of Xue Jincheng and become their son!

"Sister Yuan, what good advice do you have?" Mu Zi saw her anxious appearance and knew what the little girl was thinking.

"Eun! It's called Po! Sister Yuan squinted her eyes and said happily, "In this way, together with Ayuan's name, it is an ingot!" ”

"Po?" Xue Jincheng frowned and walked in.

The name...... The implication is good, but isn't it a little cheesy?

"Eun! My brother is Po! It is the youngest baby in the family, and with Ah Yuan, we are the little ingots of the family! In this way, the family will have a lot of money in the future! "Sister Yuan is talking serious nonsense.

Mu Zi pinched her little nose amusedly, "Rolling in money? Who did you learn this from? ”

"Second Uncle Xue often hangs on his mouth!" Sister Yuan smiled and pulled Xue Er out to carry the black pot.

Mu Zi smiled, thought about it carefully, but felt that it was not bad for a child to be called "Ah Bao", especially that the little guy did look like the fortune boy in the New Year's painting.

"Ah Bao, Ah Bao, I'm Ah Yuan, it's your sister!" Without waiting for her father and mother to agree, Sister Yuan lay on the side of the little guy's ** and screamed to herself.

"Then it's called Po! If you're a daimyo, I'm afraid I'll have to discuss it with my father. Mu Zi said to Xue Jincheng.

Xue Jincheng nodded noncommittally.

If this child is really included in the genealogy of the Marquis of Wu'an, then he will occupy the title of 'eldest son'. Let such a mentally unsound child occupy the position of the eldest son, whether it is for the family or for the ...... It's not that it's just a matter of talking.

Putting the little guy on the small couch that had been cleaned up again, Mu Zilin looked at him a few more times before going to bed.

"How many more kids are you going to pick up in the future?" Xue Jincheng's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, looked back at him, and saw that he was joking, obviously joking.

Mu Zi thought about it, and she couldn't help laughing.

Speaking of which, in just a few years, she has picked up two children!

Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, looked back at him, and saw that he was joking, obviously joking.

Mu Zi thought about it, and she couldn't help laughing.

Speaking of which, in just a few years, she has picked up two children!