I got married to a mysterious man

Chapter 912 Huang Qingtian, what is the name of our baby?
The son's character is more like Mu Keren, which should be a good thing for Huang Qingtian.

Would it be more pleasing to be like her?

Even a thousand-year-old iceberg like Huang Qingtian can be gradually melted by her...

But the little baby boy didn't understand what his father was communicating with him at all.

At this moment, he just stretched out his chubby little hands and grabbed them everywhere.

After a while, the little bastard pinched Huang Qingtian's big ears.

If it was someone else, Huang Qingtian would have kicked him flying long ago.How could it be this little bastard's turn to pull his ears so long?

But the little bastard in front of him is the crystallization of love between him and Mu Keren, how could he be willing?

After lightly putting away the little bastard holding his ear, Huang Qingtian said: "How about we go and catch the little bastard who blamed you?"

What Huang Qingtian was talking about was that he cut off his pants and blamed Mu Keren, the little milk baby.

But the little milk boy still couldn't understand what he was saying, and just kept smirking at him.

Huang Qingtian was not annoyed, so he carried him downstairs.

At this time, Mu Keren was busy in the kitchen.

Beside her was a little white fox who was shaking his head.

This little beast has stayed with Mu Keren for a long time, and it seems that he has really been trained to behave like a dog.

When Mu Keren is making something, he likes to join in the fun.Whatever Mu Keren eats, it will stay by the side, waiting for Mu Keren to see how cute it is and feed it something to eat.

But compared to the little white fox who didn't understand anything, Huang Qingtian's face turned green when he saw Mu Keren appearing in the kitchen.

"Little guy, what are you planning to do?"

Huang Qingtian raised his eyebrows, slightly displeased.

Mu Keren shouldn't be here in the important place of the kitchen.

Huang Qingtian was not only worried that the bastard Mu Keren would blow up the kitchen, but also worried that she would cook some horrible and dark dishes.

But compared to Huang Qingtian's various reactions, Mu Keren's side is much calmer.

Seeing Huang Qingtian walking in with the baby in his arms, Mu Keren smiled at them with a virtuous look: "I'm making breakfast for you!"

"Where is Mrs. Liu?"

The usual breakfast was cooked by Mrs. Liu or Zhou Ziyu.

Yesterday, Zhou Ziyu and Mu Weidong went to Lincheng, and they will probably come back in the evening.

Mrs. Liu should stay and take care of their daily life.

Because Zhou Ziyu also knows that the breakfast made by their precious daughter is definitely not something that humans can eat.

"Sister-in-law Liu? I heard that today is her wife's birthday, so I asked her to go back and celebrate her birthday with him!"

Mu Keren said while stirring the contents of the pot with the spoon in his hand.

Seeing Mu Keren's actions, Huang Qingtian couldn't help but feel a little headache.

There were only two uncut tomatoes in the pot, and a large pot of water.

At this moment, the water is not boiling, why stir?

But these, Huang Qingtian did not tell Mu Keren directly, but stepped forward and stuffed the little milk baby in his arms into Mu Keren's arms, and said: "Go and make milk for the baby. good!"

"But I've already done half of it!" Mu Keren was dissatisfied.

In fact, she also wanted to have her own breakfast.

"I'll make the rest. If you make it, you won't be able to eat it before you go to work!" The point is, those things must not even be eaten!

Of course, Huang Qingtian didn't tell Mu Keren directly about the following words.

"Okay then..." Mu Keren believed what Huang Qingtian said earlier.At this moment, she really obediently carried the little milk baby to the hall to make milk for drinking.

When Huang Qingtian brought out the tomato and egg noodles, Mu Keren was playing with the little one who was drinking milk.

"Baby, give me a bite, please!"

As he said that, Mu Keren actually took the baby bottle from the baby's hand.

Probably because she doesn't like being disturbed while eating, the little milkman's brows are wrinkled.

"Come over for your noodles."

Huang Qingtian's shouting finally saved this little milk baby from suffering.

As for the little guy who was drinking milk, he was hugged by Huang Qingtian.

At this moment, Huang Qingtian also sat down at the dining table.

The little baby sat in his arms and obediently drank milk, while Huang Qingtian ate noodles slowly.

This scene is quite peaceful and happy.

"Huang Qingtian, what is the name of our baby?"

When half of the noodles were eaten, Mu Keren suddenly asked.

"I see that the children in the orphanage all have names, but our baby doesn't!"

Well, when I was playing with the children in the orphanage yesterday, Mu Keren was always thinking about the baby at home.

Especially when the dean kept introducing which child's name to her, Mu Keren was envious.

I don't know why, when Mu Keren muttered these things, Huang Qingtian didn't speak.

Seeing this, Mu Keren simply said: "Huang Qingtian, let's name the baby too. I want to name him with the word 'gold'. What do you think?"

"Huang Jin?" Huang Qingtian raised his eyebrows and looked at the little thing that was drinking milk in his arms after listening.

Then, he shook his head: "It's too vulgar!"

Don't think that if Mu Keren didn't say it directly, Huang Qingtian wouldn't have guessed that this girl was trying to play tricks on the baby again.

Royal gold!

If the name is pronounced, it will be heard as "gold".

"Isn't it good? But I think the name is pretty good. It sounds rich and easy to remember."

In short, it was her name, and Mu Keren thought it was good no matter what.

But after listening to her moaning for a long time, Huang Qingtian's reaction was still very weak.

In the end, Mu Keren became a little angry.

"Huang Qingtian, I'm talking to you about the naming of the child. Why are you silent?"

As she talked more and more vigorously, Mu Keren simply put down her chopsticks.

Naming a child is a big deal.

For such a big matter, Huang Qingtian, the head of their small family, should give some advice as a matter of course.

"Huang Qingtian, do you not like the baby I gave birth to? If you don't like it, don't worry about it. I'll go and fix the name for the baby today..."

A certain little bastard's name was not confirmed, so he started to behave wildly, and kicked the chair next to him away.

But at this moment, Huang Qingtian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly got up, and went upstairs with the little milk baby who was still holding the bottle in his arms and sucking non-stop.

However, he was evidently going upstairs to fetch something.

When he went downstairs, he had an extra notebook in his hand.

Mu Keren remembered that this book is now the household registration book of their small family!

"Why do you give me this? Do you mean I want to open an account for my child?"

After Mu Keren took the notebook, she kept mumbling.

But when she saw the extra page in the account book and the name on it, Mu Keren held her stomach and laughed...

(End of this chapter)