The two talked for a while, knowing that Su Jin had just given birth to a child and was weak, so they helped her to sleep, and Qin Lang went out.

Su Jin knew that he hadn't slept all night, so he wanted to leave him down to rest, thinking that the child was beside him, it was too inconvenient, so he could only ask him to go to the study.

When Qin Lang walked out of the room, his steps were still erratic, and his mind was full of the joy of being a father. He is really a father, he was lonely and desolate in his last life, and he has a wife and children in this life, and God finally treats him well.

Wangchun sent people to report the news to various families, and soon all families also knew the news, and everyone who made friends was happy for them.

Zheng Guanqing also received the good news, although he had already known that Su Jin was pregnant, but at this moment, when he heard that their child was born, he suddenly had a feeling that there was really no hope between him and her.

While he was happy for her and for them, his heart was even more sullen and melancholy, he knew that there would always be a vacant corner in his heart, and it would be impossible to fill it in this life.

Zhao Ming'an, as Qin Lang's eldest brother-in-law, naturally it is even more impossible to miss the notice, not only can he not miss it, but the person who reported the news in the past must have some face.

As soon as Zhao Mingan heard that Su Jin had given birth to a son, his brows immediately furrowed, it was so boring.

This Wushui City is too evil, and since he came here, nothing has been fulfilled and smoothed.

Obviously, according to his analysis, everything should not be like this, what went wrong?

This is what Zhao Mingan is not convinced no matter what, he doesn't understand that this thing that was originally analyzed and predicted to be impossible to go wrong turned out to be nothing to his heart!

It can only be said that this Wushui City is not in line with him, it is better not to admit it if this cousin recognizes it, and he doesn't say so, no matter what, he is a person from the Qian Wangfu, one is prosperous and one is lost, and he will not understand such a simple Taoist ideal!

Zhao Mingan smiled coldly, thinking about the ghost idea in his heart.

On the day of Su Jin's birth, people came to visit Daoxi one after another, Su Jin, as a pregnant woman, didn't have to worry about everything, and rested in the bedroom with peace of mind, all of which were received by Wangchun.

Mrs. Tang and Mei Niang sent someone over, but they didn't come in person, and said that Su Jin and the child had rested for two days, and then came to visit their mother and son.

Zhao Ming'an came the next morning, and said a few words of congratulations to Qin Lang without smiling, and the two went to the study.

Zhao Ming'an smiled and asked, "Can my little nephew have a good name?" ”

Qin Lang suddenly became vigilant, and immediately said: "I have already thought about it, my name is Zhao Qizhen, we said that it is easy to use this word, regardless of men and women." I also have a nickname, and Ah Jin calls him Xiao Baozi, which I think is good. ”

It's soft and tender, isn't it just a small bun! Ah Jin said that the child's skin has not yet grown well when he is born, and it is not yet white, and after a few days, the skin becomes white, more like a soft and tender, white and chubby little bun.

He sounded like it made sense, and his good son was called such a nickname.

The corners of Zhao Ming'an's mouth twitched, Zhao Qizhen? That's fine. It's also a small bun, the grandson of the prince is called this kind of nickname, it's really a drop price, what is the difference between it and the head of the family called steamed buns, dog leftovers, and dog eggs?

However, it is not surprising that their kind of growth environment will have such a vulgar nickname, Zhao Mingan smiled and praised casually, and secretly embroidered in his heart, feeling that his mood was much better.

Qin Lang casually perfunctory him absentmindedly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, he was really a little worried that Zhao Ming'an was going to name his son, in case he was carrying the name of King Qian again, Qin Lang really didn't know how to answer.

No matter how disdainful he is of King Qian, that is also his nominal Lao Tzu, whether in terms of identity or strength, he is not qualified to oppose King Qian.

He believed that there would be such a day in the future, but not now.

And let Zhao Mingan name his baby son, he and Ah Jin are afraid that they will die in this life.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming'an gently and skillfully let go of the matter, and after hearing him say his son's name, in addition to a sneering look, he also said half-mockingly: "Zhao Qizhen, you remember that his surname is Zhao, not Qin." ”

Qin Lang sneered in his heart, and wanted to reply to him, in fact, he didn't want to be surnamed Zhao at all, there was nothing wrong with the surname Qin, but he said: "Of course I won't forget, the prince just said a few days ago, no matter how bad my memory is, it won't be so bad." ”

That doesn't sound like a problem, but why does it still sound so different? Zhao Ming's heart was unhappy again.

Zhao Ming'an casually asked about Bishi and Qing Kite again.

Qin Lang almost didn't remember who these two people were, and dealt with them with a few words at random. In his heart, he despised Zhao Ming'an even more, the dignified prince of the king, he would use this kind of unacceptable method all day long, I really don't know how King Qian taught him!

Even if Qin Lang didn't go to the end in his previous life, he was completely convinced that the chair in the end would definitely have nothing to do with King Qian's Mansion. It is impossible to have such an idiot as Zhao Ming'an.

In this life, he was unlucky, and they were provoked again, so he had to plan early and find a way out as soon as possible.

Zhao Ming'an didn't doubt Qin Lang's words at all, he didn't think that Qin Lang had the courage not to treat the people he sent well. Besides, those two beauties were specially selected by him, specially trained, and had a special set in serving men.

If it weren't for the sake of winning over Qin Lang, he wouldn't be willing to send it at all.

As long as it's a man, how can you not love beauty?

Maybe at first he would be wary of those two people because they were sent by himself, but he became his person, and over time, I don't believe that he will gradually eliminate the vigilance in his heart and listen to them.

Therefore, he only mentioned it casually, making sure that they were okay, and did not say much. The more he talked, maybe the more disgusted Qin Lang became?

"I'm going back to the capital in a few days, do you have anything to say to my father?" Zhao Mingan asked with a smile again.

A touch of impatience flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, he had nothing to say to King Qian. In his previous life, he didn't have the slightest affection in his eyes, he was all cold and indifferent, like looking at an object that could be sacrificed at any time. What could he say to such a father?

Zhao Ming'an didn't hear him answer for a while, but when he was in a stirring mood, he couldn't think of what to say for a while, but he didn't urge him, but waited very quietly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and secretly said in his heart Is there someone who can restrain you, even if you don't care about me, brother-in-law, can you still care if your father is not successful?