A month later, Su Xuan held a full moon banquet for his eldest daughter, and the whole city set up wine, and invited the people of Yanzhou City to eat for free.

Su Xuan and the others sat at the main table in the lobby.

Zhu Xuanqing sat on the main seat, only to see him raise his hand and touch his beard, his brows furrowed.

"Master Yue, it's been a month, and we haven't thought of our daughter's name yet?" Su Xuan asked.

"It's called Su Yutang, or Su Yuting, it means slim, how about it?" Zhu Xuanqing asked.

Yuting......

It's not good, it's too rustic, and Yuting is really that.

Of course, people in this world don't know what Yuting is......

"Su Yutang, this name is good, it has both the atmosphere of everyone's ladies and the elegance of a small jasper. Master Yue, you still choose the name." Su Xuan said with a smile.

"Praise me and hurt me?" Zhu Xuanqing saw Su Xuan's playful smile, and he didn't have a good airway.

"Praise you, praise you." Su Xuan said again and again.

"How great are you reading? I love the name!" Zhu Xuanqing said.

"No, no, I like it too. Su Yutang, it's really good, how about you say this name?" Su Xuan asked with a smile.

"Not bad, not bad! Can the name of the uncrowned king not sound good?"

"That's it, Yutang, in the words of our family, it's high-end and high-end gas!"

"It's obviously high-end and high-end!"

……

"Su Yutang, it's really okay." Zhu Yu smiled with satisfaction, "By the way, Dad, have you chosen a nickname?"

"Xu Nianxin's nickname is Happy, and our Yutang's nickname is Happy?" Zhu Xuanqing proposed.

"Happy? What the hell." Zhu Yu showed a look of disgust.

Xu Nianxin is the name that Xu Erthin gave to his daughter.

The little fat man is called Nian'an, and the little girl is called Nianxin.

It just so happened that Su Xuan gave her a nickname called Happy again, and it corresponded.

Zhu Xuanqing came here with a happy one, and almost made Su Xuan stunned.

How good is it to be happy? Although happiness is also a meaning, it is obviously not appropriate to use it in a nickname.

"What's that called? Star? Moon? Steamed buns, fritters, fried cakes, soy milk?" Zhu Xuanqing touched his chin and said.

"You don't need to be so particular about your nickname, just be ordinary. Dad, I've already figured it out, Yutang was born on the seventh day of the first month, and the nickname is called the seventh day of the first month or the seventh treasure." Zhuyu said with a smile.

"Qibao, well, yes, yes, yes, worthy of being my daughter, just know how to take a name." Zhu Xuanqing is very satisfied with the nickname taken by Zhu Yu.

"Little Qibao, the big name that your grandfather gave you, the nickname that your mother gave you, hehe, are you happy? Look, she's laughing again, hahaha!"

Zhu Xuanqing hugged the child and couldn't put it down.

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a loud bang.

I saw something fall on the table.

It is a long strip of cloth wrapped around it, and it looks like a sword.

"What's going on?" Su Xuan asked.

"Don't be nervous, this is Shippo's grandfather's gift to her, hehe. I went to him last time to ask for it, and today the Qibao is full moon, so I will show it to her." Zhu Xuanqing said.

Zhu Xuanqing's fingers moved slightly, the cloth strip opened, and the sword with a white and flawless body floated up and circled around the table.

Seeing this sword and feeling the powerful sword intent contained in the sword, Su Xuan's eyes were about to widen.

"What a sword......" Su Xuan muttered.

"A good sword indeed. Dad, who did you say gave this?" Zhuyu asked.

"Her grandfather, your father-in-law, Su Xuan's stinky boy, his father, Su Yuanxiu." Zhu Xuanqing said.

"It's a bit expensive." Zhuyu said seriously.

Even with Zhu Xuanqing's financial resources, it is not difficult to buy a sword, but if you want to buy a sword of such quality in front of you, it is really difficult to buy it with money.

Su Yuanxiu made a move, which can not be described as ungenerous.

Such a good sword can't be found with a lantern.

"What is precious and not valuable? She gave it to her own grandfather, rightfully so? Besides, Su Yuanxiu is also such a son as Su Xuan. His son bore him a granddaughter, the eldest grandson, and it was only natural that the gift should be heavier." Zhu Xuanqing said.

Su Yuanxiu created two swords, one for his personal disciple Qiao Yushuang, and the other was originally for Su Xuan.

In fact, for Su Yuanxiu, giving Su Xuan and Su Yutang are actually the same.

After all, for Su Xuan, his sword path is getting closer and closer to Su Yuanxiu, as long as there is a natal flying sword, it is enough, whether or not to wear this kind of peerless sword, in fact, it is not very meaningful.

"Qibao, Qibao~ In the future, my grandfather will ask you to practice swords, this sword has no name yet, and when you grow up in the future, you will choose a name yourself."

Then Zhu Xuanqing looked at Su Xuan.

"Put your sword away first."

"Okay."

Su Xuan raised his hand and waved, and the sword flew backwards, landing steadily on the shelf behind the lobby.

"Did my dad say anything else?" Su Xuan asked towards Zhu Xuanqing.

"I didn't say anything, but I'm happy anyway." Zhu Xuanqing said.

"Where did you see my father?" Su Xuan asked again.

"You don't have to worry about that, it doesn't matter where he is now, the important thing is that you will definitely meet in the future." Zhu Xuanqing said.

"Okay."

Su Yuanxiu came and went without a trace, very mysterious.

Su Xuan's impression of Su Yuanxiu has always been good, but Su Xuan doesn't know how to let go of Xu Sanfat's matter.

Ay~

Su Xuan sighed secretly in his heart.

But now is not the time to think about that.

He has a lot of things to do.

Now being a dad every day, bringing three babies is enough for him to work hard.

In fact, the main thing is to take care of the little fat man and the little happy.

Although Su Xuan is babbling about the little fat man on weekdays, this kid is a male baby, so there is nothing wrong with being rough.

The little fat man doesn't have a father, and he is so noisy, Fang Xiaohua often can't watch it alone.

So Su Xuan would pick him up every day at dawn, and send him back almost when he fell asleep.

This little fat man is a smart mess.

At the age of two, Su Xuan taught him some ancient poems, and he only needed to teach them two or three times before he could memorize them.

And he also inherited his father's BUG-like physique, which is very durable, and is definitely a good material for martial arts.

This little fat man will definitely be the dragon and phoenix among people who are both civil and military in the future.

As for Su Xuan's daughter, Qibao, first of all, there are Zhuyu and Su Xuan who are waiting for them, and secondly, there are women like Lianxin who are very good at taking care of people.

Then, even Xiao Xin, who usually doesn't touch the spring water with her hands, and Xu Qinghuan, who can only fight and kill, will rush to hug her every day.

Therefore, Su Xuan's mind was mainly spent on the little fat man and the little happy.

The crowd was eating and drinking