Chapter 295: A Little Thing

"I promised Brother Chengfeng to let him be the godfather of the little thing."

Yao Yuran's fluttering words made Zhao Hengzhi nervous instantly, be a godfather, be a godfather, this is no problem, can you help the little things with more milk powder money, right? It's just that when did this happen, and why hadn't he heard of it? Moreover, her lady has not seen Mu Chengfeng since the last separation, so when did it happen? After thinking about it, he asked, "When should the lady be down?" ”

"Yesterday, Brother Chengfeng came with a letter."

"Letters?" Zhao Hengzhi was aggrieved, what, they still contacted privately? No, it's the fault of some killings, why did they send letters to their own ladies without their consent? Sleeping with the enemy? No, where did it come from? Dark pass? Phew, it's even more wrong, my own lady is innocent! Hmph, whatever he does, he must extinguish this little flame in time!

Yao Yuran, who didn't know that Zhao Hengzhi had already made up a big drama in his brain, nodded and said: "It's a letter, Brother Chengfeng said that the northwest has been decided, and he will be able to return to Beijing in a few days, and the old immortal won't be able to jump." ”

One bite of "Brother Chengfeng", Zhao Hengzhi said that his little heart was full of holes, but his own lady was now working hard in confinement, so he couldn't affect her mood, but he really didn't want to hear it...... Suddenly, he had an idea, and said step by step: "Lady, let's play a little game, okay?" ”

Although Yao Yuran didn't know how he jumped to the channel of playing games, she was bored and said, "Tell me what kind of game." "To say that the ancient confinement is simply inhumane, it doesn't matter if you lie down all day and don't let you wash, and it doesn't matter if you make up for the sow with soup and water, the point is that there is nothing to relieve boredom, mobile phones and mobile phones are not, computers and computers are not, it's just boring.

But Zhao Hengzhi is still good, pretending to be stupid and funny, selling cute and funny, and somewhere to find cute little things for her to relieve her boredom, but it is useless, she is lively and active, she just wants to jump up and kill people with a knife, okay?

"This is a game called 'Kill and don't say the four words Brother Chengfeng'." Zhao Heng is a serious way.

Yao Yuran: "......" reminds people that his method of being jealous is tactful enough, well, he has grown up, and it is much better than the previous unreasonable trouble. Raised her hand to rub his cheek, it still felt so good, no wonder she couldn't get tired of rubbing it.

"You, a small-bellied chicken intestine, your aunt and grandmother have been married to you for so long, you have all the little things, you are still jealous here, you are not naΓ―ve."

Zhao Hengzhi shook his head seriously and said, "Not naΓ―ve!" If you have a wife at home, you must always keep an eye on it, otherwise there are too many jackals, tigers and leopards outside! Suddenly, he was shy and rubbed his hand against her, "The lady is too beautiful, and her husband can only act vigilantly!" ”

Yao Yuran: "......" rhetoric has also grown, and there is no reason to denounce him for a while. Just when she sighed to herself, she heard him say again, "Since he wants to be the godfather of the little thing, then give the little thing to him...... Raise for a while? ”

I wanted to say that I would give him a new daughter, but the eyes of a certain lady should not be too cruel, Zhao Hengzhi hurriedly changed his words, and by the way, he smiled flatteringly.

"Zhao Hengzhi, that's your son

, not something that doesn't deserve a name! Yao Yuran gritted his teeth silently, to tell the truth, after the first three days, the little thing has slowly opened, although it can't see the shocking appearance, but it is definitely not the original ugly thing, okay?

Zhao Hengzhi expressed his grievances, "He is called a little thing......" He was not wrong.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well, it's time for you to give him a name. It's her own miscalculation, she shouldn't be called small things, she is also wrong, so she can't be angry, and smirked: "Do you have any rules in your family, such as small things...... Ah no, what words did the little guy come from? ”

Look, sure enough, the little thing is called smoothly. And, is there any difference between a little guy and a little thing? Zhao Hengzhi silently slandered, but said sincerely: "There shouldn't be, even if there is, little things...... The little guy is angry, he is the biggest, and he can start from what he wants. ”

Yao Yuran said uncertainly: "Is that how it is calculated?" "As far as she knows, it doesn't seem to be so?

"Don't worry about the details." Zhao Hengzhi said domineeringly: "What's the matter, we are this little thing...... Little guy, it's really terrible to not be able to change his mouth for a while. Anyway, in a word, we are his parents, why can't we even choose a name? As soon as the words fell, Xing Yu came in with two books.

"The Book of Songs? "Chu Ci"? It seems that there is still preparation. "The Female Book of Poetry, the Male Chu Ci, the Literary Commentary, Wu Zhouyi, he also knows this? People who are honest and upright are sometimes quite cute, Yao Yuran thought.

Zhao Hengzhi smiled and didn't speak, handed "Chu Ci" into her hand and said: "Lady, let's read one by one, and strive to find out the two lives." ”

"Two?" Yao Yuran had a question mark face.

Zhao Hengzhi bowed his head and said: "A small ...... His, a future girl, must not be prepared first, our daughter must be born with a name. ”

"Huh." Yao Yuran looked down at "Chu Ci", the corners of her mouth twitched, she was sure that this "Chu Ci" was definitely incidental. Silently glanced at the sleeping little thing, and sighed secretly, fortunately you still have a godfather who you haven't met, otherwise it would be pitiful. But until then, I hope your godfather won't think you're ugly.

Weak and helpless poor little thing: I don't know anything, I just want to eat, eat and sleep, and eat when I wake up.

Ran goose, an afternoon and a night have passed, and the couple did not take out a satisfactory name, Zhao Hengzhi, who focused on naming his future daughter, purely felt that this was not good, that was not good, and he was not worthy of the fairy girl who didn't know where he was. And Yao Yuran is because ...... Fell asleep. There's no way, the word sleep is hypnotic, it's still so literary, doesn't this kill her?

"I think that during this period of time, the Hou Mansion will feed me, so I will hand over the right to name the little thing to the Hou Ye." Yao Yuran said in a high-sounding manner, and there was no sense of shame at all, "Oh yes, speaking of the Hou Ye, the old immortal didn't hurt the Hou Mansion, right?" ”

Zhao Hengyi, who was suddenly stabilized, looked confused, and said uncertainly: "It should be...... Didn't you? If Yao Yuran hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of this stubble at all.

"Dear son, you!" Yao Yuran couldn't help but roll her eyes, she understood why Zhao Hengzhi was with Xiaodong

The West is not dealing with it, it turns out to be a family inheritance.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'll just ask. Which of the twelve kills is killed? ”

A certain killer appeared and said directly: "Don't worry, my lord, the Hou Mansion has not been affected." And Mrs. Hou is on her way to Mi County. Oh, it sounds like it's coming. "Yes, don't ask him any later.

Sure enough, Zhu Qing entered the house and reported: "Mrs. Hou has arrived." ”

Facing Yao Yuran's smiling eyes, Zhao Hengzhi touched his nose slightly embarrassedly, and then heard Mrs. Hou's worry that she didn't have any real feelings, "Hengzhi, Yuran, my mother has come to see you, are you okay?" ”

"It's good, what about you, madam, is the Hou Mansion okay?" Yao Yuran greeted him with a smile and said secretly, but it's not just good, even your grandson has been born.

Mrs. Hou looked around, everyone who should be there was there, and it seemed to be good. After that, his eyes fell on Yao Yuran, who was lying down, to be exact, on her deflated stomach, and he was suddenly shocked, and pounced forward: "What about the child, where did the child go?" ”

Yao Yuran: "......" is terrible, she is really someone's daughter-in-law, and she didn't remember to send a letter after giving birth to a baby. Closing her eyes, she pointed to the little thing Zhao Hengzhi was holding behind Mrs. Hou, and said with a dry smile: "Madam, I gave birth and was a kid." ”

Mrs. Hou: "??? "What's the situation, didn't you say that Wen Zhili came to make trouble? So, his daughter-in-law gave birth to a child while fighting against Wen Zhili and was confined by the way? Well, forgive her for not getting up and saluting. It's just that why does his son look disgusted?

Surprised and delighted, she carefully held the little thing in her arms and teased it, Mrs. Hou looked at it carefully, and affirmed: "This child is the same as Hengzhi's meeting, and it is indeed a father and son." ”

Yao Yuran covered her eyes, is it true, her beautiful husband looked like this when she was a child? Well, this child is really a buildable material in the future, then she will be relieved.

Zhao Hengzhi: "......" No, this is not true, he is a peerless beautiful man, how can he be ugly with this...... What does a little thing look like? He refused!

Not noticing the sudden silence in the atmosphere, Mrs. Hou continued: "Can you choose a good name? When she said this, the little abacus in her heart had already been played quickly, the eldest grandson of the Hou Mansion had a great future in the future, and she couldn't help it.

Yao Yuran was about to shake his head, but Zhao Hengzhi said quickly: "Yuran and I want to ask Master Hou to give him a name, you see?" "Actually, it doesn't matter who this name is, as long as it's not him.

"Of course!" Mrs. Hou is happy, let Hou Ye choose a name, the relationship must be good. Without further ado, I'll go back to Beijing and take a name.

So, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Mrs. Hou rushed out with a small thing in her arms, that posture, not to mention not like a pampered lady, she was simply a live trafficker!

Everyone: "??? He was stunned for a while, Qi Shushu turned his head to look at Yao Yuran, no way, the backbone of the family, he had to take the idea.

"Ma'am, is this?" Yao Yuran couldn't understand such a weird painting style, and was still in a daze, but Zhao Hengzhi saw through Mrs. Hou's routine, and waved his big hand: "Nurse, hurry up and let the nurse follow, don't let the little one."

Stuff hungry! ”

But...... Zhao Hengzhi's loud little abacus still failed, and Mrs. Hou came back in a hurry, put the little thing back into Zhao Hengzhi's arms, and gasped: "The good grandson is too young to run around, so I'll go back and tell your father." And Yu Ran, don't worry, I'll let someone send supplements when I go back, you look at it, don't save it, and that thing, don't forget it! ”

"What's that?" Zhao Hengzhi, who failed to drag the oil bottle, wondered.

Yao Yuran replied with the same question mark face.

(End of chapter)