Ye Zhuo is a living benefactor to Xia Xiaoman and Lin Qingxuan.

If it weren't for Ye Zhuo, they wouldn't have had this child at all.

Giving the child's name to Ye Zhuo was a sign of respect and repayment of gratitude. They wanted the child to always remember that he came to this world because of his cousin Ye Zhuo.

When drinking water, don’t forget the man who dug the well.

Ye Zhuo looked at Lin Qingxuan and said, "Fourth Uncle, I have never given anyone a name. Are you sure you want me to do it?"

Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "Of course I am sure. Can this kind of thing still be a joke?"

"Okay," Ye Zhuo thought for a moment and then said, "Yaren Qingzhi, how about my little brother be called Lin Zhi?"

"Okay! That's a good name," Xia Xiaoman nodded on the hospital bed, "Zhuo Zhuo, let's just follow the name you gave me."

"Qingxuan, what do you think?" Xia Xiaoman turned to look at Lin Qingxuan.

Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "Okay. I also think the name Zhuo Zhuo was chosen very well."

The Lin family all have a characteristic in choosing their names.

People of Ye Zhuo and Lin Ze's generation all have one-letter names, and they all start with the letter z.

For example, Lin Ze, Lin Zhuan, Lin Zhu...and several other cousins. Although Ye Zhuo did not grow up in the Lin family, her name is still the same as her cousins ​​in the Lin family.

It is also a letter starting with z.

Maybe this is the old saying that people who are not part of the same family cannot enter the same family.

Lin Zhi.

Not only does it start with z, but it also means elegant and pure.

This is simply the best of both worlds.

Hearing this, Xia Xiaoman looked at the sleeping baby next to her and said with a smile: "Lin Zhi, Xiao Lin Zhi, do you know the baby has a name?"

At this time, as if the sleeping baby heard Xia Xiaoman's words, it suddenly opened its eyes, looked at Xia Xiaoman, and opened its mouth and said "Ah" consciously or unconsciously.

Xia Xiaoman said in surprise: "I understand! He seems to really understand! Qingxuan, look at him quickly."

Lin Qingxuan looked at the infant baby with a smile and said with a smile: "It seems that the baby likes the name given by Sister Zhuo Zhuo very much. Baby, are you right?"

"Ah..." the little guy responded again.

If it was a coincidence the first time, is it still a coincidence this time?

What a coincidence!

Seeing this, Anlizi came over and said in surprise: "Oh my God! Isn't my brother a child prodigy?"

"It was Zhuo Zhuo who got the name." Xia Xiaoman said, "My brother likes this name, that's why he is so happy."

"Your mother is right." Lin Qingxuan smiled and picked up the little guy who had woken up, "Azhi, Azhi! Yaren Qingzhi." This name simply has more meaning the more I hear it.

"By the way, Li Zi, Zhuo Zhuo gave her a big name. You can give her a nickname."

"Okay!" Anlizi nodded, and then said, "How about the baby's nickname is Doudou."

There is a custom in Yunjing that a nickname is easy to make a living, especially for an old man like Lin Zhi. If he is not careful, he will be taken away by the Lord of Hell. Only by adopting a popular nickname can he avoid early death.

Doudou is generally the name of a pet dog. It is catchy and both elegant and popular, so it is perfect for a nickname.

"Then it's decided, from now on our nickname will be Doudou."

During the whole process, Cen Shaoqing sat next to him, silently twisting the beads, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, and he had obviously entered a state of selflessness.

Ye Zhuo pushed him gently.

Cen Shaoqing raised his eyes and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you going to see your little brother?" Ye Zhuo said.

Little brother?

Hearing this, Cen Shaoqing's expression was subtle.

He is already in his thirties and has only four sisters in his life. Since he met Ye Zhuo, he not only has eleven more cousins, but now he has a younger brother who is not yet one month old.

The most terrible thing is that Cen Shaoqing suddenly thought that he and Ye Zhuo's children would have to call him cousin uncle in the future. Cen Shaoqing's expression became even more subtle!

It was actually his turn to be on an equal footing with a newborn child.

Could his seniority be any lower?

Seeing him like this, Ye Zhuo continued: "What are you thinking about?"

Cen Shaoqing stood up from his chair, "I'm going to go see it now." After all, he couldn't say the words "little brother."

Cen Shaoqing came to the bedside, and Lin Qingxuan said with a smile: "Look, Doudou, who is here to see you? Call your future brother-in-law."

The child is only one day old and his eyesight has not even developed fully. How can he be called brother-in-law?

But Lin Qingxuan felt that children could. Maybe only those who have experienced it would understand the feeling of having a child in old age.

Lin Qingxuan had been looking forward to this child for many years, but now he was holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, holding it in his hands for fear of falling.

"Can we Doudou call us future brother-in-law?" Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "Oh, we Doudou can't speak yet, right?"

"Fourth Uncle," Cen Shaoqing took out a red envelope, "This is a red envelope for Doudou."

Lin Qingxuan immediately refused: "Shaoqing, look at you, why do you get a red envelope when you come here! We can't have this."

Cen Shaoqing thrust a thick red envelope into Lin Qingxuan's hand, "Fourth uncle, grandma asked me to bring this here specially. She said it was a red envelope to bring happiness and longevity to Doudou. You can't refuse."

Old Mrs. Cen Lin is over ninety years old this year. In Beijing, as long as you reach ninety years old, you are the longevity star and the lucky star. Giving red envelopes by the longevity star is equivalent to sharing your blessings with your children. This kind of red envelope is worth millions.

Can't refuse.

Once you refuse, you will be shutting out the blessings and longevity that will follow.

The meaning is not good.

In addition, this is also the wish of the elderly.

Hearing this, Lin Qingxuan no longer refused and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will accept it. Shaoqing, go back and thank the old lady for me."

Cen Shaoqing put away the beads and said, "We are all our own people. Fourth uncle, you are too polite to say that."

Ye Zhuo looked at Cen Shaoqing and deliberately teased him, "Don't you give Doudou a hug?"

hug?

Cen Shaoqing was stunned.

How could he hold such a small child?

Cen Shaoqing took a step back, "Doesn't he know how to accept life?"

Lin Qingxuan smiled and said: "How can such a young child know how to recognize a child? It must be at least four months before the child is recognized." Although Lin Qingxuan has never raised a child, he often went to orphanages before, so he also treats children.

More understanding.

Ye Zhuo took Doudou from Lin Qingxuan's hand, looked at Cen Shaoqing and said, "Try it, he won't admit it."

Cen Shaoqing took the beans with stiff hands.

He had held Ye Zhuo's cousin's child before, but that child was almost walking. This was the first time he held this newborn.

The newborn baby was very light, less than 6 pounds, and looked like a small ball. Cen Shaoqing did not dare to exert force for fear of hurting him with just one force. He was cautious, so his movements looked funny.

Seeing him like this, Ye Zhuo chuckled, "Mr. Cen, do you need to be so exaggerated?"

"He is too young." Cen Shaoqing continued: "Boss, please come here and hug him. I can't hold him anymore!" Especially when the child moves around in doubt, it feels like the child is about to fall down.

.

"It's okay, you just need to get used to it." Ye Zhuo said: "Actually, children are easy to hold. Don't be so nervous. Doudou will be nervous if you are nervous. Look at this little face wrinkled."

Cen Shaoqing: "..." He really doesn't know how to hold a child.

At this moment, Ye Shu came over, took Doudou from Cen Shaoqing's hand, glanced at Ye Zhuo, "Zhuo Zhuo, why are you teasing Shaoqing!"

Cen Shaoqing glanced at Ye Shu gratefully, "Thank you, Auntie."

"You're welcome." Ye Shu continued: "Young Master, let me teach you how to hold your child this way in the future. The way you did just now was wrong."

Cen Shaoqing nodded and walked to Ye Zhuo, his palms covered with a layer of wet sweat.

It turns out there are so many ways to hold a baby!

Seeing Cen Shaoqing like this, Ye Zhuo joked: "Don't you think you're pretty awesome at ordinary times? Why can't you even hold a child?"

"He's too young." Cen Shaoqing touched his nose, "I always feel like it will leak out. If I hold him too tightly, I'm afraid it will hurt him."

Cen Shaoqing is a tall man of over 1.9 meters, and Doudou weighs less than six pounds. When he holds Doudou in his arms, the scene is particularly humorous.

Ye Zhuo couldn't help but want to laugh several times.

Cen Shaoqing lowered his head and looked at Ye Zhuo, then said: "Leader, do you like children?"

"Like it."

Cen Shaoqing said: "Then let's have a daughter in the future." Just thinking about having a daughter who looks like Ye Zhuo makes her feel very beautiful.
To be continued...