Baosheng, Tang Yuaner's big name is Baosheng, Zheng Baosheng!

This name sounds very ordinary and has no meaning of being noble. The couple hopes that Tangyuan can live like a happy music and have a peaceful and joyful life.

"Baosheng, Baosheng, Zheng Baosheng" Mu said a few words silently, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay, this name is good, it's easy!"

Although I don’t know which two words it is and what kind of outline it is, the word “bao” alone sounds particularly different. As for “sheng”, it’s also a child. Maybe the name of the name can bring her a little grandson!

Others also thought that this name was well-known, more fashionable than those grass, orchids, and flowers. Don’t worry about standing in the empty place at the entrance of the village, and more than 70 or 80 people responded.

Sang Ye didn't know a name, so his mother reminded her of the slaughter who was still there. Seeing that the name "Baosheng" was so recognized, she couldn't help but poke Tang Yuan's white and tender little face: "Have you heard that, your grandparents praised her for giving you a good name!"

I don't know if the poke was heavy, but Xiao Tangyuan'er flattened her mouth and seemed to be about to cry. She was so scared that Mu hurriedly patted the hand of a unscrupulous mother, glared at her fiercely, and then softly coaxed the little dumpling in her arms, changing her face and making everyone smack their tongues.

Sang Ye was finally sure that she had fallen out of favor. She stared at her daughter's innocent little face jealously. When her fingers moved, she wanted to poke it again, but she was frightened by my majesty and could only give up.

The group stayed in the house for a while, then came to the front yard with Tangyuan. At this time, the families close to the village had already arrived, and the yard was full of people. Fortunately, Zheng Shanqing and Ma were busy organizing, so they would not neglect the congratulatory guests.

Sang Ye unexpectedly saw Nian in the crowd. She asked Zheng Lin in a low voice: "Didn't our family come to the fifth match with Nian's family? Why did Nian's aunt come too?"

The full moon wine can only be regarded as a small wedding. Usually only close relatives or specially invited relatives and friends will be present. Therefore, relatives like Nian who have five sermons will not come without being invited.

Zheng Lin raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of his wife's sign. Sure enough, he saw Nian in the corner chatting with someone. He thought for a while and said, "Would he come to see Yue Niang specifically?"

Sang Ye felt that this was very likely, so he felt relieved: "My grandmother is good, so she will definitely not let Aunt Nian pick out bad things. She just doesn't know if this is Aunt Nian's idea or the other person in the Nian family."

Zheng Lin said: "No matter who's the idea, the Zheng family should take Yue Niang to heart. As long as Yue Niang has no problem, I think they will wait for two years, which is better than not being able to wait to say something about the kid Zheng Cong."

"Well, let's just pretend not to know." Sang Ye agreed with her husband's words very much, and she had no bad opinion of Zheng Cong. But she knew that as long as this kid was at home, he would go around her home from time to time and meet Yue Niang.

No one would believe that he was dull and said he was so clever.

Yue Niang, who was patiently helping Sangzhi take care of the child, didn't know that anyone was paying attention to her. Looking at her nephews and nieces who were jumping out to play with a group of half-aged children, she hurriedly chased her out, fearing that the children in the village would have a conflict with their siblings.

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