Reborn sweet wife holds the sky

Chapter 252

[Zhan Jin invites the old man to join the group]

Zhan Jin: "@老太父, Dad, you commented, is our little treasure's name perfunctory?"

Zhan Tiangang: "What is this for?"

Si Love: "Grandpa, read the group announcement, I want to name the dumpling, let's discuss it together."

Zhan Tiangang: "Well, I think these are not bad, and the meaning is very good."

Zhan Jin: "@老太父, Dad, you haven't answered me yet? Is Xiaobao's name ugly?"

Zhan Tiangang: "Qiqi, if you are really unsure about paying attention, grandpa will go to Lingyin Temple tomorrow and test the word for Tuanzi."

Zhan Jin: "@Old Master, Dad..."

no sense of existence...

[The group owner invites Feng Jinyang, Xie Wen, and Yu Chiyan into the group]

Feng Jinyang: "???"

Xie Wen: "/Pick your nose"

Yu Chiyan: "Qiqi, are you going to name the dumpling?"

Si Lovely: "Yes, there are too many, I can't make up my mind, please help me take a look."

Feng Jinyang: "Tsk tsk, what are these? Isn't it too polite? In my opinion, it's better to call it Zhan Fugui. How auspicious is the name?"

Everyone: "..."

Feng Jinyang: "Eh? Everyone is inside, why isn't Brother Xiao here? Hahaha! I'm dying of laughing, as soon as Tuanzi was born, Brother Xiao fell out of favor."

As soon as Feng Jinyang joined the group, he started talking nonsense and couldn't stop.

"Sister-in-law, if you don't pull brother Xiao in first when you are pulling the group, I suggest you don't pull him in later!"

"He is the most vengeful person, and he is the most jealous of his wife!"

"If you are the last one to pull him in, he will definitely die of anger!"

"There is something, let me tell you quietly, don't tell Brother Xiao, you two had a fight at that time, during the Cold War, he got drunk one night, hugged my sofa pillow and kissed him forcefully, Still remembering your name."

"Oh my mother! I almost laughed out loud at the time!"

"Such a precious picture, of course I secretly recorded a video on the sidelines, and enjoy it alone when I have nothing to do."

"Do you want to watch it? I'll share it with everyone! Hahahaha, I don't want to be happy alone."

Feng Jinyang almost swiped the screen.

The screen was full of his broken mouth.

While he was chatting happily, Brother Xiao suddenly sent him a private message.

Feng Jinyang grinned to his temples, his smile hadn't been suppressed, and the moment he clicked on the private message, he couldn't smile anymore.

I saw Brother Xiao only sent eight concise words: "Destroy the film, and you will bear the consequences."

Feng Jinyang: "..."

At this time, someone in the group @ him.

Zhan Jin: "@封锦阳, then what? Haha, Qing Xiao is such a bastard, I can't imagine that he has such a bad side. Hurry up and send that video, I want to watch it."

Hao Peipei: "@战力, old man, this is not good, is it? Goose will be angry if he finds out."

Zhan Jin: "You don't say it, I don't say it, everyone doesn't say it, how would Qing Xiao know? Hurry up Jin Yang, hurry up!"

Zhan Jin couldn't wait to urge him to gossip about his son, which is more exciting than women.

Feng Jinyang was quiet for more than half a minute before typing out a line weakly, "Sister-in-law, Brother Xiao...where are you?"

On the side of Fort Moore Manor, there is a black line on Si Moai's forehead.

Glancing at the man next to her who was hugging her with his chin resting on her shoulders, she clicked on the camera function of WeChat, raised her phone far away, and took a selfie of herself and Zhan Qingxiao.

The group fell into a long silence, and it took 3 minutes.

【Feng Jinyang has quit the group chat】

Zhan Jin: "Goose, Dad was just joking."

Si Moai was really about to laugh, and suddenly felt that it was really necessary to build a family group.

Everyone is so cute.

Glancing at Zhan Qingxiao's handsome and extraordinary face next to him, Si Momo pursed her lips, her eyes bent into crescent moons, "Shall I pull you in too?"

"it is good."

After sitting and watching the screen for so long, Zhan Qingxiao felt that it was time for these people to know that it was retribution for secretly speaking ill of others behind their backs.

[The group owner invited Xiao Xiao to join the group chat]

Everyone: "..."

[Xiao invited Feng Jinyang to join the group chat]

Feng Jinyang: "???"

Feng Jinyang: "Kneel down. jpg. Brother Xiao, I was wrong. I just deleted your black history. Really, if you don't believe me, check it out. It's even cleaner than my face."

Zhan Qingxiao: "I just contacted the lawyer, see you in court later."

Feng Jinyang: "No way! Don't be so heartless!"

After whipping the corpse in public and sealing Jin Yang, Zhan Qingxiao silently quit WeChat regardless of this guy's ghostly crying and howling, and then confiscated Si Moai's mobile phone, put the girl's hands in his arms, and kissed her eyes, "Okay Come on, ignore these people, they are unreliable."

Si Love wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, holding back very hard.

She could imagine Feng Jinyang's expression at this time, it must be the horrified and bitter eyes of "I wiped the sky".

However, he also blamed himself for being too talkative.

"Then... what should be the name of the dumpling?" Si Moai held a pen in her hand and tapped her temple in distress.

Zhan Qingxiao's eyes were doting, his thin lips were pursed into a thin upward curve, and he took the pen from her hand.

"Actually, I think grandpa's suggestion is very good. It is said that there is a gymnasium in Minshan, and Qianhe Zhenren in the temple is a master of Taoism. You can ask him to take a word test."

The last trip to Lingyin Temple was not pleasant, so Zhan Qingxiao didn't propose to go to Lingyin Temple.

He's not superstitious, but he just thinks that these so-called masters, even if they can't pry into the secrets of heaven, at least they are people who have read poetry, books and ancient books, and are well-cultivated and connotative.

Since I can't make up my mind on what to name my son, I might as well ask an expert for help, and I can get a good omen.

True Chizuru?

Si Love was stunned for a moment.

She remembered the horoscope that Master Huijue gave her when she went to Lingyin Temple last time.

I have lingering fears.

These bullshit eminent monks tell fortunes blindly.

Instead of believing in these, she might as well believe in the theory of quantum mechanics.

It is true that the Kefuke sub-life that Master Huijue mentioned may exist, but it is also possible that with her efforts, the direction of things has changed to another situation.

Any change of thought, a slight gap, will change the direction of events.

There is no absolute fate.

Si Moai took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "There's no need to go to the gymnasium."

"Ok?"

Zhan Qingxiao was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "Aren't you going? Have you thought of a name?"

"Yes, I remembered that word that you were scared to forget just now."

"what?"

"Shexin." Si Momo said to Zhan Qingxiao with a determined face, "The name of Tuanzi is Zhan Shexin."

Concentrating the heart means to control the mind and restrain the mind.

A person must first learn to control his mind before he can control his own destiny.

She didn't understand in the previous life, but in this life, she finally understood.

I hope that her group can also be the master of their own destiny in the future.

(End of this chapter)