Chapter 120: Qin Caicai is online, go to the account
"Poof-" Grandpa Qin squirted out a mouthful of water, looking at his little granddaughter in shock, Grandma Qin was amused, and Qin Yan also had a smile in her eyes.
Seeing their reaction, Congee Blinked, looked at them a little blankly, poked his chubby fingers, tilted his little head and asked, "Isn't Qin Dafu good?" Is that called Qin Qian? Qin Fugui? Qin Fa Cai? β
Grandma Qin: "Hahahahahahaha-"
The laughter shook the sky, and the roof almost collapsed with laughter.
Wangcai on the side heard it and excitedly "whined".
Congee looked at them, and her small mouth slowly deflated, "Isn't it good?" β
If it's not good, it's not good, what are you laughing at, is it that funny?
Porridge porridge is incomprehensible.
Seeing the little girl like this, Qin Yan raised his hand and pulled her over, hugged her on his lap, and his voice was full of smiles, "Congee porridge, these famous and rich are rich, but they don't sound good." β
When going to school in the future, or attending important occasions, Congee Congee introduced himself, and his mouth was "My name is Qin Dafu", Qin Yan didn't dare to imagine what kind of picture this was, even if Congee Congee was good-looking, I was afraid that he couldn't suppress the laughter.
Grandma Qin laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and finally stopped, looking at the porridge, remembering what she just said about Qin Dafu and Qin Facai, "poof", one didn't hold back, and it was a series of "hahaha".
Seeing her like this, Congee Congee snorted, and her ears drooped, and the little fat hand hugged Qin Yan's neck, and buried it in his arms a little depressed, "Grandma laughed at me." β
Seeing that his little granddaughter was a little unhappy, Grandpa Qin pulled his wife's sleeve and signaled her to be more restrained.
Grandma Qin saw Porridge Porridge drooping her little head, and hurriedly coaxed: "Porridge Porridge I'm sorry, Grandma shouldn't laugh at our Porridge, Grandma apologizes to you." β
Porridge snorted, the fleshy little buttocks moved, turned his head to look to the side, moved to the side, turned his back to her, and said in a milky voice: "I'm angry." β
Grandma Qin was cute by her little granddaughter, and her voice was softer, pinching her little chubby paws and shaking, "Grandma really knows what's wrong, can the rich little baby not be angry with grandma?" β
Hearing this name, Congee Congee immediately couldn't control it, grinned, she wasn't really angry, she waved her hand, "Then I'm not angry." β
It's so coaxing.
Grandma Qin looked at her with a smile, thinking about it carefully, although the little granddaughter's name was unreliable, she also knew the direction she wanted.
What is lacking is what to make up.
In fact, from this point of view, the name of porridge should indeed be leaning in this direction, she thought about it, "Why don't you call it Qin Yuanbao?" β
Lucky and cute.
Porridge Porridge's ears moved, his eyes lit up, and he nodded his little head vigorously: "I'll see it!" β
"Wouldn't it be too formal?" Grandpa Qin hesitated, it's okay for ingots to be called a small name, but if it's a big name, it's a little bit worse, and the porridge is short of money, he is afraid that the name is too big, and the porridge can't be suppressed, but it's not good.
Grandma Qin herself said casually in order to cater to Congee Congee, so she said: "Then think about it again, but you have to think about it quickly, Congee Congee will have to register tomorrow." β
Qin Yan pinched his little hand and thought about it, pondered for a long time, and said, "How about calling Qin Caicai?" The wealth of wealth. β
He explained, and Congee suddenly realized, "Isn't that still Qin Dafu and Qin rich?" β
Seeing that he had a headache all of a sudden, her small body suddenly plunged into his arms, and said with a smile: "Dad, I'm teasing you." β
She now knew that her name was not good.
She rubbed Qin Yan's face with her hug, and said happily: "It's called Qin Caicai, I want to be my father's little treasure!" β
Hearing her soft voice, Qin Yan's heart softened all of a sudden, and he hugged her tightly.
That's right, she's his priceless treasure.
His.
Grandpa Qin also thought about this name, and felt that it was still a bit cheesy, but Porridge Porridge likes money and is a fan of small wealth, which is quite appropriate.
He thought about it carefully, and Caicai seemed to be quite cute.
"Yes." He nodded in agreement.
Grandma Qin is even more granddaughter-in-control, she is whatever she says, and she has no objection.
Unanimously passed.
With a daimyo, when he went to bed at night, Porridge was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he called out.
"Big brother, I have a name, my name is Qin Caicai!"
"Second brother, call me Qin Caicai in the future."
"Third brother and third brother, my name is Qin Caicai, my father took it for me, is it good?"
"Fourth Brother ......"
She informed them one by one, and when she heard them say that they were good, she was satisfied.
Qin Er said enviously: "It's so good, it's easy to attract wealth when you look at it, I want to call it this too." β
The corners of the porridge porridge mouth were almost behind the ear, the right foot was on the left leg, and the fat foot swayed, "Then second brother, your name is Qin Facai?" β
"Yes, but you are all called Caicai, I will call it Dafu, Qin Dafu."
"That's good." Among all the names, porridge porridge is the most favorite, simple and direct, and has nothing to do with poverty.
"Then second brother, will you go with me tomorrow to get a household registration? But do the second uncle and the second aunt agree with you to change your name? β
Definitely disagree.
They have always disliked him for picking on the door and loving money, so it's no wonder that he is willing to agree.
Qin Er sighed deeply, he just wanted to make a fortune, why were there so many obstacles, "When I grow up, I'll change it myself." β
"Uh-huh." Porridge nodded his little head, "I won't change it, I want to be my father's treasure for the rest of my life, when I was a child, it was a small treasure, and when I was big, it was a big treasure!" β
Hearing this, the envy in Qin Er's eyes was about to turn into water.
He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Uncle is so good." β
Porridge Porridge wants to be called, let her call it, not like his parents, hey!
Just because he ranks second, he is called Qin Er, so perfunctory.
Whenever he uses dim sum, his name is now Qin Dafu on the household registration book, where can he change his name in the future.
Congee Congee also sympathized with him, and couldn't help showing off: "My dad is just very good, the best dad in the world!" β
"That's right." Qin Er thought so.
Qin Yan happened to pass by the door, and originally wanted to come in and cover the porridge with a quilt, but when he heard her words, the corners of his mouth curled even more.
Without disturbing them, he turned away softly.
"Then I'll call you Brother Rich in the future." Porridge Porridge came up with an idea, "Get used to the new name in advance." β
Qin Er's eyes lit up, "Yes!" β
Dafu and Facai chatted for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Congee got up from bed, got dressed, and staggered out.
It just so happened that Qin Yan also came out of the room, and he didn't wear formal clothes anymore, but the parent-child clothes that Grandma Qin bought for them before.
It's a bit naΓ―ve, but anyone who looks at it can tell at a glance that they are father and daughter.
Porridge also tacitly chose the mini version, saw him, his eyes lit up, "wow", trotted over and circled him twice, and exclaimed: "Dad, you look so good in this dress!" β
As she spoke, she looked down at herself and nodded with satisfaction, "We're going to buy a lot of clothes like this in the future!" β
It's fun to watch.
"Okay." Qin Yan looked at her, his eyebrows were full of smiles, and he took her hand and walked out.
When I walked to the door, it happened that the door next door also opened.
Ye Lingfeng walked out of it, glanced at it casually, and his gaze froze......
[Words: Porridge Porridge Nickname Source: Eight Treasure Porridge, Shimen Xingba, at home is also the eighth, eighth ranked little baby porridge porridge! ] γ