Chapter 595: Heart-piercing

"Oh Mom, I think you're getting smarter and smarter, and you're almost as smart as your daughter-in-law!"

After Nie Weidong got Ms. Liu Mei's verbal affirmation, he immediately smiled happily, and did not forget to pat his daughter-in-law's ass by the way.

Nie Changhe didn't hesitate to look at the shameless son.

However, he felt that he would have to learn from his son in the future.

If you coax your daughter-in-law to be happy, the stinky boy seems to be born to do it, how old is she staring at other people's Jiang Mi girls? Fifteen or sixteen?

When he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he didn't know anything, and the stinky boy already knew how to label the girl he liked as a daughter-in-law.

However, when he remembered that he went back this time, the first task was to help Jiang Mi and his eldest son go through the divorce procedures, and Nie Changhe had a toothache.

The eldest son also likes Jiangmi, he is not blind.

But now, I can't like it anymore. The youngest son is alive and well. How could Jiang Mi continue to hang the name of someone else's wife?

There is also the matter of Jiang Mi's discharge, and I don't know if the meeting will approve it.

What if it is not approved? He went with his wife to go with the army to watch the children?

Yes, go with the army! He was reluctant to be separated from the children.

Oh, blessed is the eldest grandson who sleeps heavily.

Hey, the little grandson has opened his eyes, this kid, his eyes are as black as coal cores, shiny, and he is smart.

Nie Changhe looked at the two grandsons sleeping in swaddling clothes, and then craned his neck to look at the little granddaughter who was protected by Jiang Mi and Nie Weidong.

"Jiang Mi, our baby doesn't have a name yet, can't you call it Dabao and Erbao Xiaobao every day, right?"

Nie Weidong reached into the incubator to feel the temperature in the box, and then shook his daughter's almost transparent little hand with his fingers.

"Let my father and mother give me the big name, and let's give the little name. Look, how about the eldest called Huanhuan, the second called Lele, and the little girl called Aiai? ”

"Joy, joy, love? Isn't that a bit vulgar? Nie Weidong snorted slightly dissatisfied.

The main reason is that he thinks that his children should be human dragons and phoenixes, and naturally there must be names that make people scream and shine.

Seeing that Nie Weidong disagreed with his proposal, Jiang Mi instantly turned his face, "You have a good name?" There are no less than 1,000 guarantees for Weidong in the country! ”

It's heart-piercing, girl! Brother, is this name very historical?

In those days, it was very fashionable to call Weidong, which was the same as in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

The muttering of the little couple was not low, Nie Changhe and Liu Mei were very happy when they heard Jiang Mi say that the children's names were named, but what happened when the name of the youngest son was disliked by the daughter-in-law? Is this a joke that the two of them don't know how to name their children?

"Cough, it's called Huanhuan, Lele, it's good to love love. It's better to call Nie Huan, Nie Le, Nie Xiaoai, how about it? ”

Liu Mei cleared her throat and hurriedly made the best suggestion before Nie Changhe spoke.

Anyway, these names are all given by the daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law can no longer complain that they don't know how to name the child.

"Well, Nie Huan, Nie Le, Nie Xiaoai? Not bad, Lang Langkou, simple and easy to understand! ”

Nie Changhe hurriedly stood in line with his wife. By the way, he also expressed his support for his daughter-in-law.

"Okay, that's called Nie Huan, Nie Le, Nie Xiaoai, a big name and a small name. The provincial one is called confused. ”

Nie Weidong obeyed the majority and had no choice but to express his opinion. By the way, he shook the little girl's finger, "Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai, wake up, you have a name, from today on, your name is Nie Xiaoai!" “

Jiang Mi slapped him on the arm, "Why don't you think your daughter doesn't cry?" ”