Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 493 Giving birth to a stillborn baby [4]

Lin Xiaoling started a month-long confinement period, which made her feel suffocated and panicked every day.

But seeing her son every day is the happiest time for her, but this child is so edible, several nannies take turns to feed him, and there is not enough milk, let alone Lin Xiaoling alone.

She prescribed a lot of milk prescriptions for herself, and the milk was sufficient, but she couldn't feed him twice a day before he was drunk.

"This child is a bit miraculous." Lin Xiaoling sometimes looked at the child in the cradle and shook his head, looking at Nangong Chenyan, "What name did you name the child?"

They discussed it for a long time before, but they didn't come to a conclusion, and the name was still undecided.

However, after the child was born, they didn't seem to discuss this topic anymore.

When Nangong Chenyan heard the question this time, he hesitated for a moment before saying: "Xiaolan used his life... almost to save his life, so I thought of a name, Nangong Sulan, what do you think?"

Lin Xiaoling was stunned for a moment: "Can the child use uncle's name?"

"Didn't Xiao Xiaoling still use your name? They are two brothers. If the relationship is as good as your siblings, wouldn't it be great?" Nangong Chenyan tried his best to persuade.

Lin Xiaoling didn't have much feeling for these seniority and names at first, otherwise she wouldn't have named her son Xiao Xiaoling at the beginning. Now that she heard this, she felt that it was indeed very commemorative. When Xiaolan woke up in the future, Knowing that everyone has not forgotten him, I believe he will be very happy.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, let's call him Nangong Sulan." Lin Xiaoling nodded, "I hope he can be as smart and obedient as his uncle."

Nangong Chenyan smiled: "I think he will be like his uncle in the future, and he will also like this name very much."

Where Lin Xiaoling didn't see, Nangong Chenyan's eyes were stained with a layer of darkness, looking at the child in the cradle, he sighed softly in his heart.

Name, this is the only thing we can give you, there is nothing we can do about other things.

Lin Xiaoling looked at his back, only felt that he was a little lonely, but didn't know why he was like this, after thinking about it, he should be elated when the child was just born, why is he so preoccupied every time?

"Yan, do you have something on your mind?" They once said that if there is nothing to hide, they can tell everything, so Lin Xiaoling asked.

Nangong Chenyan turned around abruptly: "What could be the matter, I was just thinking, what should I do if this brat grows up to be unfilial to you in the future, you have suffered so much to give birth to him."

Lin Xiaoling couldn't help laughing: "You said just now that he will be smart when he grows up, but now you're worried again?"

"Raise a son to be a hundred years old, and worry about 99 years. As long as we live for a day, we will definitely worry about this brat for a day. Besides, shouldn't he inherit my future throne?"

Lin Xiaoling laughed harder: "How can you be sure that he will be the right candidate for the heir apparent? If he is a foolish emperor, wouldn't it ruin your great country?"

"That little spirit is not bad, anyway, they are our children."

Lin Xiaoling's heart warmed up: "Do you not mind that he is not your own?"

"Anyway, he is the blood of our Nangong family, but I am worried that he will not grow up. It has been more than three years, and he is still five years old. He hasn't grown up at all."

(End of this chapter)