Fu Mingzhu received his message and was unable to laugh or cry, but she still gave him some face in front of others. She just took care of Mrs. LAN. "By the way, did the baby name?"

Mrs. Lan was angry when she said this: "Lan Yu, your father's name is too careless. Do you know what he named Baobao? It's called blue cloud. "

Lan Yu and Fu Mingzhu looked at each other and smiled secretly, but they comforted Mrs. LAN: "the name is very good."

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Lan was angry. "Old fool me. Lan Yu, you do the same."

Lan Yu sat down with his eyes shining. "Aunt, you should be glad that your daughter can have a good name like blue cloud. If you have a boy, I'd call it blue sky."

Mrs. LAN wiped her eyes and said angrily, "what's good about blue cloud? If you offend someone and take away the word cloud in the future, it will become a blue word?"

Fu Mingzhu couldn't help laughing. Lan Yu was the same. Mrs. Lan was already fragile after childbirth. She was even more unhappy when she thought about it. She wanted to beat old LAN to death.

For Lan Yu's sake, she hasn't paid attention to the old thing for more than two months, and the old man hasn't softened with her. Even if he has a child, he just keeps it. After the child is born, he will do whatever he should do, and there's no soft word.

Now that the gate is open, Mrs. LAN can't stop crying.

Fu Mingzhu pinched Lan Yu and said in a low voice, "it's all your trouble. Don't hurry."

She knew that Lan Yu had a good relationship with her aunt, so she pushed him over, but Lan Yu had to pretend to coax him. Old man LAN came in and saw his little wife crying as soon as he came in.

The old man doesn't like women crying at ordinary times. It's troublesome!

So he deliberately said with a straight face: "how can I cry, I'm not afraid to scare the child."

Mrs. Lan's face stopped. She didn't want to ignore the old thing. She didn't like his name.

Old man LAN just looked at Lan Yu and Fu Mingzhu... And then teased his new baby. He seemed to open his mouth casually: "you know, come back!"

Lan Yu's nostrils are facing the sky——

Pretend not to hear.

He ignored himself so much that old man Lan was very unhappy. The boy had the ability to poke a big hole in the sky and swaggered out like he had the ability.

Master LAN's tone was not very good. "You haven't explained clearly about Meng Zhiyao."

"What can I tell you? Didn't you tell the Meng family?" Lan Yu sneered: "but he can escape this time. He may not escape next time. Do you think you can quit this thing?"

"You don't have to take care of it," said old LAN with a cold light in his eyes. "You caught more than a Meng Zhiyao. You stabbed the whole hornet's nest of the Meng family."

As an old man, he has to have the cheek to wipe his p shares and paste his face with shit. At the moment, he has to look at his son's face. What a hell.

When master LAN finished, Lan Yu became angry again: "I'm not afraid. If I poke, I'll poke. Can the Meng family become a bastard for less than a thousand years?"

Lao Lan was so angry that he pointed to him: "what else can you do besides being cruel?"

"There's a lot to do." Lan Yu said coldly, "don't force me, sir. I'll bring them out in a pot to see if you can say what you just said."

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