After feeding the baby, Wen Mingyu didn't let anyone take the baby away, but looked at it with a sticky look, as if guarding the gold, silver, jewels, dragon, and treasure.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but ask: "I said that the baby has just been born, with wrinkled skin, like a little old man, and ugly. Is that true? I look fine now, Your Majesty.

How was it when you first came out?"

Mu Zhanqi had just seen the child. He was so panicked that he didn't pay attention at all.

He nodded seriously, "Yeah, it's ugly."

Wen Mingyu really believed it, and even lowered his head to look at Zaizai, thinking that he had changed so quickly.

After all, now he saw two babies in their swaddling clothes. Both had white and tender skin, round eyes like grapes, and small hands clenched into fists. They were extremely cute.

Later, the palace attendant accidentally mentioned to Wen Mingyu that the little prince and the little princess were married to each other. It was rare for a child to be so good-looking once they were born. The child would definitely become more handsome and beautiful in the future. Wen Mingyu was so talented.

Knowing that Mu Zhan had lied to him.

At this point, Wen Mingyu said nonchalantly: "It's okay, she looks better now."

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Zai Zai's little fist. Compared with his own hand, it was so tiny and adorable no matter how you looked at it.

"The official name hasn't been decided yet, so let's give it a nickname, otherwise we won't know what to call it." Wen Mingyu was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Royal names are very particular and cannot be decided casually. After all, there is a real throne to be inherited.

The baby name is different. It is an intimate name given to the child by the elders. It can be chosen casually. Among the people, there are many names such as Erya Goudan.

Of course Wen Mingyu wanted to give his child a cute nickname. He also loved food, so he said, "How about calling it stinky tofu?"

Wen Mingyu was deeply impressed by the new food she tried while pregnant, and it tasted delicious. She became greedy just thinking about it.

Mu Zhan: "..."

After Mrs. Wen came in with the child, Wen Mingyu kept her attention on the child and almost didn't even look at him. Mu Zhan's face showed displeasure and he looked at the two cute cubs.

Zai’s eyes also became more dissatisfied.

Then, he came across the unique nickname of stinky tofu and became dumbfounded.

"If it's really called stinky tofu, they will cry."

Wen Mingyu was tangled, understanding but reluctant to part with this particularly delicious nickname, "Really? But stinky tofu is so delicious..."

Naming a child Stinky Tofu and swallowing saliva while looking at the child, this scene is not normal no matter how you look at it.

Mu Zhan's expression was complicated, and he reached out and touched the fist of the little Zaizai who was closer to him. But just when he touched the fist, the little Zaizai moved just in time, and it looked like he had hit Mu Zhan.

A punch is like ‌.

Wen Mingyu smiled and said, "Zai Zai is awesome. He beat the emperor right after he came out. He has a spleen, so let's call him Little Pepper."

It was just a touch. Mu Zhan: "..."

Anyway, small peppers are better than stinky tofu.

The little princess ‌ was given a nickname, and the little prince ‌. Wen Mingyu nodded her chin in thought, hesitated, and looked at Mu Zhan, "What do you think is a good name?"

Mu Zhan said: "Little bell."

Wen Mingyu was confused, "Why would you think of this?"

Mu Zhan lowered his head and looked at his ankle, which was wearing a thin, light gold chain with a delicate little bell. He chuckled, "It's a token of commitment."

Wen Mingyu followed his line of sight and looked at him. He quickly remembered something, blushed, and shook his head firmly, "No, change it."

Otherwise, how will he be able to call his son by his nickname in the future? His imagination will wander.

Mu Zhan looked regretful, but when he heard that Mingyu refused, he had to settle for the next best thing and said, "Then rice cakes."

Because Wen Mingyu really likes to eat rice cakes, and she just ate them two days ago.

"Little sticky cake?"

Wen Mingyu thought it was this word and thought it was quite cute. Moreover, there was a small bell in front of it for comparison, so he quickly accepted it.

He lowered his head and continued to look at the two cubs. They were so small and had just emerged, so they couldn't give him any response, but he just couldn't bear to blink.

I touched my little face lightly with my fingers, then touched the soft baby hair, and gently squeezed the little fist with two fingers. Just looking at it made my heart soften into a puddle of water. It was also because of this that I came to this.

It is extremely true that as a father, I have to take on the responsibility of caring for and educating my two little cubs.

"Small sticky cakes, small peppers."

Wen Mingyu called the two cubs by their nicknames, smiling so hard that their eyes curled up.

The depression in Mu Zhan's heart just now has long since disappeared, and he felt similar to Wen Mingyu. He stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Wen Mingyu's waist, as if he and the child were pulled into his arms.

Wen Mingyu also reached out and hugged her back, as if the two new fathers had built a shelter from the wind and rain, and they would take good care of the growth of their two children in the future.

The baby was sleepy. The little prince and princess had eaten enough. After a while, they closed their eyes again and fell asleep soundly.

As Wen Mingyu watched, tiredness also surged up, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, feeling sleepy.

"Go to sleep." Mu Zhan said.

Wen Mingyu responded vaguely and wanted to say something else, but fell asleep in the blink of an eye and fell into sleep with a smile on his lips.

One elder and two younger ones, sleeping together, still have similar faces.

Although it hasn't grown yet, you can still see from the round eyes on Zaizai's face that it looks like Wen Mingyu, a bit like a mini version of Wen Mingyu.

Mu Zhan looked at this scene, and his eyes became softer unconsciously. After looking at it for a long time, he closed his eyes and also fell asleep.

For the next month, the imperial doctors were conditioning Wen Mingyu's body, replenishing nutrients, and trying to restore him to his prenatal health.

During this period, Wen Mingyu felt like she was being treated like a porcelain doll. She had to be careful in every aspect, especially when it came to her greed. Wen Mingyu looked at Mu Zhan longingly and said she wanted to eat coquettishly.

Eating just a little bit of anything is useless.

Mu Zhan accompanied him throughout the delivery. He seemed to be frightened by the danger of death. He did not dare to take it lightly at all. He was very strict and it was useless to say anything.

Wen Mingyu could understand that light and nutritious food tasted good, but he really wanted to eat heavy food, and his mouth was watering just thinking about it.

At this time, Wen Mingyu walked to the crib and looked at the little sticky cakes and little peppers sleeping inside. The baby could sleep, and at the end of the day, he felt like he was sleeping. Basically

I woke up less than half an hour ago and slept for nearly two hours.

Wen Mingyu looked at the sleeping babies, touched their faces, complained and muttered: "Bad father, right?"

Not long after he finished speaking, Xiao Nian Gao woke up just in time to open his eyes. His dark eyes were looking upward, and he happened to be looking at Wen Mingyu. Xiao Nian Gao unconsciously curled up his small mouth,

Smiled a little.

Wen Mingyu was stunned and felt a little guilty, as if he was teaching a bad child, so he immediately made up for it and said, "You haven't learned anything."

Then I thought about it, it was less than a month old, and the baby would definitely not understand, so I relaxed, thinking that I must pay more attention when speaking in front of children in the future.

It happened to be feeding time, so he bent down and took out the little sticky cake. Because Wen Po taught him, his posture when holding the baby changed from loose to skillful, and he knew exactly what to do.

After feeding the little sticky cake, Little Pepper also woke up, so he handed the little sticky cake to Mu Zhan to hold and fed the other one.

Mu Zhan held the child with the same skillful movements, but his eyes fell on Wen Mingyu with unclear meaning: "What did you say to the child just now?"

Wen Mingyu pretended not to notice and looked down at the little pepper in his arms.

Mu Zhan continued: "I've seen you scold me."

"You're wrong."

"Not only did you scold me, you also lied to me."

"What did I lie to you about?" Wen Mingyu felt that he was being called a scumbag and glared dissatisfied.

As a result, Mu Zhan said: "You lied to me and said you knew how to do more than one."

"..."

Wen Mingyu felt guilty on his face, looked away, and whispered: "Two is quite a lot, they can barely eat enough now."

Not to mention, this guy Mu Zhan is fighting for milk with two Zaizai.

When he thought of this, Wen Mingyu wanted to hit him.

But Mu Zhan said: "It's okay. We can arrange for a nanny. There is also cow's milk and goat's milk. It's no problem to eat rice cereal."

Wen Mingyu got angry and was about to scold him, but was interrupted. Because the little sticky cake vomited milk on Mu Zhan, there was a wet milk stain on his clothes, and Mu Zhan was covered with milk.

fragrant.

Wen Mingyu laughed out loud and said deliberately: "Are you being disgusted by what you said?"

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment. He had not expected this. He was just talking to Wen Mingyu and forgot to burp his breasts. This was what happened naturally.

He had no choice but to use a brocade handkerchief to wipe away the milk stains that spilled from the corner of Xiao Nian Gao's mouth. He then changed into a clean robe and came out. Wen Mingyu had finished feeding and was about to give milk to Xiao Lali.

Hiccups, but Mu Zhan stretched out his hand and said, "I'll do it."

Wen Mingyu didn't want to be a guest, so he handed it over to him directly and asked casually: "Has the name been decided yet?"

Mu Zhan nodded, "Well, the prince is Mu Lin and the princess is Mu Ning."

The two of them thought about the name issue for a long time, almost going bald after thinking about it. They finally picked out a few that they were satisfied with. Wen Mingyu liked them all, but hesitantly asked Mu Zhan to see which one was more satisfactory.

Suitable for royal requirements.
Chapter completed!