"Boss, that's good! You are so good, now that you have a daughter, you really want to envy me to death as a lonely person. Shangguan Xuan said angrily.

Looking at the obviously envious eyes, Sikong Zhan was quite proud.

"Hmph, Xiao Xuan, you have so many women, are you still afraid that you won't have a son?" Sikong Zhan raised his eyebrows and teased.

"Huh! Come on, give me a hug for my little nephew. Shangguan Xuan directly ignored Sikong Zhan's ridicule, swooped in front of Sasha, and carefully took the child.

"Ouch, that's cute! But looking at this frowning look, it will definitely be a facial paralysis in the future. ”

"I want to hug too, I want to hug too!" Xiao Ren smiled gently and took the crybaby in Granny Sasha's arms.

"You give me a little care, if I hurt my daughter, I don't mind rubbing your skin." Sikong Zhan snorted very unceremoniously.

The corners of Xiao Ren's mouth twitched, this boss is really a threat!

"I want to hug too, I want to hug ......"

Everyone scrambled to carry the two buns around, very excited.

The old chief hugged the chubby great-grandson in his arms, and a rare look of gentleness appeared on his serious face.

"Tomorrow is the full moon wine for the two children, everyone who should be invited has been invited, and now it's time to name these two little guys."

"Grandpa, you are the child's grandfather, you come and choose a name!" Sikong Zhan said, snatching his daughter from Xiao Ren's arms unceremoniously, and hugged him very lovingly.

His daughter is so cute! When you don't cry, you sleep with a huff.

"You are the father of the child, and you should choose the name." The old chief snorted, stretched out his hand and patted his little great-grandson's back gently, although the action was a little awkward, but he could see that he was cautious.

"Yes! Let's choose a name! We've been thinking a lot about it these days, and we don't think it's appropriate. Zhao Tong also looked at his son expectantly.

They knew that their son must have thought of two little names, because when they passed by the study these days, they saw their son writing something on the desk, with a serious expression, and occasionally a smile.

This made them sigh that their son had already married and had his own children, and he was no longer the wooden son who gave them a headache.

"I've thought about it in the past two days, the boy is Sikong Yaoye (YI), and the girl is called Sikong Yaoyue (YU)." Sikong Zhan looked at everyone and said.

"Sikong Yaoye, Sikong Yaoyue, Yaoye, Yaoyue, Yaoyue's name is quite nice." Sasha muttered, then looked at everyone, and seeing that everyone was nodding, Sasha pulled the sleeves of the air battle and coquettishly.

"Husband, the child has a big name, or I'll give them a nickname!"

Of course, Sikong Zhan is quite useful for his wife's coquettishness, and he nodded when he looked at Sasha's bright eyes.

Sasha scratched her head and thought about it and said: "Otherwise, our son will be called steamed buns, seeing that he doesn't cry or make trouble for a day, steamed buns are very appropriate, if you are a girl, it is called a bun, you see that she is pink, white and fat, like a bun." ”

The living room was silent, Chen Shasha talked endlessly, the corners of Sikong Zhan's mouth twitched, and finally looked at his daughter-in-law's happy appearance, frowned and coughed and said: "Sasha, are you sure that our children's nickname is Baozi Steamed Bun, and when they grow up and go to school in the future, this doesn't seem to be very good." ”