"If you say a girl, it's called snow." Ye Luoluo looked at the snow-capped mountains that had not melted in the distance.

Pure white as snow and clean.

Bai Qishao looked at her with a little contempt: "You want our baby to be called such an uncreative name?" ”

"What do you mean by being uncreative! What a name! Ye Luoluo retorted with a red face, daring to question her ability to choose a name?

"Snow?" Bai Qishao read softly.

Ye Luoluo was stunned, what she had just thought in her heart was Rong Xue............ Rong Xue, melting snow, as if the snow in the cold winter was melting.

She suddenly felt very guilty in her heart, she never thought that this child would be surnamed Bai, but Bai Qishao really regarded the child as his own and took care of it meticulously.

He went to check the prenatal education tutorial every day, and then tirelessly played music, read poems, sang songs, and spoke to his children every day.

This child gets along well with him, and as long as he talks next to him, the child will move twice, and he looks very happy.

He really looks like a father who is about to become a father, and when he sees the children in the village, he can't help but hug and coax them to play for a while.

He's already practicing how to be a dad.

But she was still thinking about Rong Yan!

What a woman with no conscience!

"Then I'll raise Snow White."

Bai Qishao recited the name 'Bai Xue' a few times, and seemed to have accepted this uncreative name.

Snow White.............

"Then you can't find her a stepmother!"

"Then your own mother must be obedient and don't give me a chance to marry the vicious queen!"

Ye Luoluo patted his face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will watch you firmly and will never give you this kind of opportunity!" ”

Bai Qishao smiled with crooked eyebrows, he sat on the carpet, Ye Luoluo sat on the chair, the two of them warmly by the fireplace, his head rested on her lower abdomen, quietly listening to the child's movements.

"What if it's a boy? What is the boy's name? ”

Ye Luoluo frowned, she really hadn't thought about what the boy was called.

Because Rong Yan said that he wanted a girl, although she didn't agree at the time, she still subconsciously thought that she would give birth to a girl.

So, she didn't think about the boy's name either.

"You think I'm not creative, you think." Ye Luoluo joked and threw the hot potato to him.

He thinks as much as he wants.

Bai Qishao pondered for a while, his good-looking brows frowned tightly, tangled and tangled.

Ye Luoluo looked funny: "You know that the cauldron is made of iron, right?" ”

Think she's not creative? He thought it was so easy to choose a name for his child!

"I thought of it." Bai Qishao was unwilling to be humiliated, and immediately said, "Zhan, just like the sky." ”

"Zhan?" Ye Luoluo couldn't help but look at the blue sky outside the window, clear like a pair of eyes.

"Cham is a clear color, and I want him to be as clear as the sky, free of impurities." He gently stroked her lower abdomen, and these words seemed to be spoken to the child who had not yet been born.

The child seemed to have a feeling, stretched out his little foot and kicked Bai Qishao's palm, he laughed heartily, "Look, baby likes it too!" ”

Ye Luoluo looked at his happy appearance and couldn't help but strike: "You don't have much creativity." ”

"Half a pound and eight taels with you."

"Half a pound and eight taels are embarrassed to say." Ye Luoluo despised him very much.

In fact, they are all the same, they all want this child to be pure and beautiful, and grow up happily.