Mo Li returns home, no longer pesters Nan Youjin to buy land, and no longer flies to Britain alone. He tries to stay at home, work, socialize, and get his son.

My son looks like him!

His facial features are just like him!!!

No one can doubt that this son is not his own!!!

The son is his own!

He became a new generation of father. The first thing he did when he came home from work every day was to see his son first. Did he get fat, pee or cry. After the nanny bathed his son, he would pick him up and hug him to play with him for a while.

"Mo Li, your son is about to have a full moon. Why hasn't he got a good name?" Xia Linjie and Wang Yuheng came to see the baby with toys on Sunday and found that the baby was fat, but he was still a baby and didn't even have a name.

Mo Li scratched his forehead: "I don't go to school now. What do I want to do with my name?"

"..." Xia Linjie was speechless.

Wang Yuheng added: "you need a name even if you don't go to school. Nanyoujin's daughters have names. You can quickly get one for your baby."

Mo Li paused with his hand scratching his head, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "what name did she get?"

"Read."

"Read? Which read? Miss?"

"Yes, that's the Nian, the Nian of missing, the Nian of missing, the Nian of missing. Nian, the Nan Nian. His wife took it and said it had been pondered for a long time. Now when they call Nian, the little guy will respond and look for a voice."

Mo Li lowered his eyes and looked at his son on the shaking table without expression? Miss, miss, miss? Who?

"South" is homonymous with "difficult", hard to miss? Hard to remember? Hard to miss?

hard? Who???

Who is this hard to miss?

Mo Li's eyes were complex and unfathomable. He also looked at his son on the shaking table and shouted, "Yao Yao!"

"What?" Xia Linjie and Wang Yuheng were stunned. They couldn't believe the sound they heard in their ears. Yao Yao? Isn't that Cheng Qingyao's nickname? Suddenly called Cheng Qingyao's nickname, did you think of her? Is the memory restored??

Slightly unprepared, Mo Li said in a deep voice, "Yao Yao! Yao of Yao, Shun and Yu, I hope my son can become a figure like Yao, Shun and Yu."

"...." Xia Linjie and Wang Yuheng still have some reactions, Yao Yao? Yao Yao? How do they understand this harmonic? On the way back, Xia Linjie couldn't help asking Wang Yuheng, "do you think Mo Li has recovered his memory? How did this name get strange?"

Wang Yuheng didn't understand and shook his head again and again, but he was suspicious: "why don't we fly to England to see Nan Youjin's daughter and ask what Nan Youjin meant. If he also thinks Mo Li has recovered his memory, we can find a chance to try Mo Li."

Xia Linjie thought it was feasible and immediately booked a flight to Britain. It was evening when we arrived in London. We could have dinner together.

Cheng Qingyao has recovered well. She is still a girl. She looks white and red. Seeing them, she is an old friend. She is very happy to meet them. She smiles. She can't talk about her daughter. She takes them to the incubator guardianship room to read.

"Niannian, look, uncle Xia and Uncle Wang came to see you. Are you handsome? Are you going to compare your father?"

"..." Niannian looked at the voice. Everyone looked at it once. Then he didn't like the strange uncle, turned his eyes at them, and spit on them. Handsome what? Handsome wool? To say handsome, reading dad is the most handsome!

Niannian likes nanyoujin best!

Nan Youjin always hugged her, always played with her, and always fed her. When you are full, you won't put her into the warm box immediately. You will hold her and pat her gently until she falls asleep. When she fell asleep, Nan Youjin couldn't go. As soon as she opened her eyes, she could see Nan Youjin squatting next to her and smiling at her: "Niannian... Niannian woke up? Is Niannian hungry again? Come on, Daddy..."

Nan Youjin's arms are very wide and warm. She can't roll down and feel uncomfortable no matter how she kicks or hum. She likes Nan Youjin. She is Nan Youjin's iron powder. She will protest when Mommy doesn't let Nan Youjin hold her.

So ah, dare to be handsome with Daddy, this is definitely looking for the rhythm of blowing bubbles!

"Poof"!

"Poof"!

She pouted her little mouth and kept spitting bubbles out. She danced back and forth and danced happily!

Nanyoujin liked her so much that she took her out from the inside and told them, "I've grown up for a long time. When I was just born, it's not half as long as my arm. Holding it in my hand is like holding a feather. Now it's six kilograms. I can eat and sleep, and all indicators are good. Don't do it. Dr. Geng said that I can get out of the warm box at the full moon tomorrow, and then go home to raise it."

Xia Linjie was also amused. He stretched out his hand and pinched her little face: "no wonder they all want to have daughters. It's really a ghost spirit. People like it when they are young."

"Mo Li's son is ten minutes older than her and one circle larger than her, but he doesn't look as flexible as her. He looks like Mo Li and is old-fashioned." Wang Yuheng deliberately said this and peeked at Cheng Qingyao's expression.

Cheng Qingyao was really unhappy. Her smile stiffened on her face. She also wanted to avoid her eyes and lower her head to tease her. It's good to mention that it's the thorn deeply rooted in her heart... Women, wives and children, romantic, smoking and drinking... He has what men should have and what they shouldn't have. His wife died of dystocia. He didn't have any sadness or ritual remembrance. He continued to play with women in the wind and rain

He's changed!

Completely changed!

Become another person she doesn't know. Don't mention it. Occasionally, I think my heart is full of pain, and I think they are no longer possible!

The name she read was taken by her. She just wanted to remind herself that don't read, don't read, don't miss him again. He is not what he used to be. He is their man and the father of other children.

She only has a daughter, only Niannian. As long as she lives well with Niannian, OK!

However, it's God's will that makes Nan Youjin's "Nan" surname hard to miss... What the hell is this "Nan" surname? Missing continues, the pain continues, dreaming back in the middle of the night, these emotions are secretly torturing her

However, she doesn't blame Mo Li. Today's situation is her bad, her fault, and why she couldn't stick to it at the beginning!

I can't hold on at all!

So, that's it. End, start. Everything is new. He has a son and she has a daughter. It's good!

Bless him too!

I wish him that when he is tired of this life and wants to go home, there is a woman waiting for him silently at home!

With ups and downs of mood and no pain in his heart, Wang Yuheng said, "his son has taken a name. His name is very big. It's a piece of cake to compare our name with him."

"What's your name?" Nan Youjin asked curiously.

"Yao, Shun and Yu's Yao, Yao Yao!" Wang Yuheng's eyes slipped on them again. Nan Youjin was shocked and stopped. Cheng Qingyao suddenly froze there, shaking uncontrollably all over, and the blood color on his face faded a little.

Yao Yao!

Yao Yao!

No, no, no... no, it's not a homonym. It has nothing to do with her. It's Yao Yao, just hope he can become a big man like Yao... Cheng Qingyao keeps persuading himself, but the more he persuades, the more chaotic he gets, and the whole person is in chaos

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