The nurse said that the two children were hungry and needed a mouthful of milk first.

But Qin ran couldn't do it here, so he asked the nurse to prepare milk powder and eat a few mouthfuls of milk powder first.

In the evening, the nurse came to remind Qin ran to try feeding himself. Qin ran wanted to try, but mu Qingyu refused.

He felt that Qin ran was too weak and fed himself in this case. Qin ran couldn't stand it.

So at Mu Qingyu's insistence, Qin ran didn't insist on feeding the children. Instead, he first asked two pregnant women who were also feeding the children for help.

It was not until the day of discharge that young master Mu ER and miss Mu Er had the opportunity to eat their mother's rations.

Qin ran lay on the big bed in the room and watched the two children fall asleep slowly. Then he discussed the names of the two children with Mu Qingyu.

The name of Miss Mu Er, Qin ran, has long thought of it. It's called mulingxi, and the name of the second young master has not been set.

In addition, now Mr. Mu Qingyu dislikes others, so it is more difficult to decide the name of the second young master.

"Call Mu er." Mu Qingyu said perfunctorily.

Qin ran shook his head and said angrily, "good boy, why do you call Mu er? No matter you take it again this time, you can call Mu Qingyu such a domineering name. Your son can't be bad!"

"I dislike him." Mu Qingyu said bluntly.

Qin ran glanced at her husband, "why don't you hate Xinglan?"

"Xinglan is good, just like me. And it won't haunt you." Mu Qingyu answered.

Hearing this, Qin ran couldn't help laughing.

Oh, I understand. A gentleman is jealous. He even eats the children's jealousy. It's Mu Qingyu.

"This is your son. I used to do the same with Xinglan. You can't even eat your son's vinegar." Qin ran took his arm and smiled.

Mu Qingyu groaned, "I'm sticking to you now. I don't know how to grow into a star. It's called sticking."

Qin ran was annoyed by Mu Qingyu and had no temper at all. He had to hold his little son and say, "it's over. Your name is destined to be taken by mommy. Your father hates you more than now. He's really a childish ghost, don't you think so?"

The little guy seemed to understand, and even answered a yes.

Mu Qingyu pointed at him, "look, he dares to say yes."

"Well, well, don't bother with the children." Qin ran smiled.

The name of the second young master Mu was finally determined by Qin ran and was called Mu Yiran.

The Mu family did not hold a full moon banquet for them, but a hundred day banquet.

All the people invited during the hundred days were relatives and friends. There was no high-profile publicity. They were afraid of being watched by some people. It was bad for the two children.

That day, Huo sichen and Jichen owl also came.

Huo sichen stared at Mu Ershao, and Mu Ershao also stared at him.

These two people, who were despised by Mu Qingyu, seemed to sympathize with each other. They got along very well.

When Mu Qingyu saw it, he snorted coldly and said to Mu Yichen, "it's really a class."

Mu Yichen is a man who has watched his brother eat his son's vinegar for three months. He is about to laugh. He can't help waving his hand and doesn't want to discuss this issue with his brother.

And Huisha came over with a cake and asked, "why don't you hold your little daughter?"

"There are many people holding her." Miss Mu Er seems to have magic. People who have seen her like her very much.

Mu Qingyu is not worried about his daughter here at all.

Hu Yisha nodded, oh, and then said, "but if you don't hold it now, you'll have fewer chances to hold it when she grows up. After all, it's going to be arched by a pig."

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