His Surprised Love

Different from the excitement of several people, Lu Nancheng looked at the newborn baby in the delivery room alone. Even if he was happy, he couldn't help muttering: "how can he be so ugly? Like a little old man, where is this like Song Jin and I? "

Clearly, he and Song Jin are more and more handsome than each other. How can they give birth to such ugly children? And it looks wrinkled. It's not very nice.

After confirming that Lu Nancheng had finished watching the baby, the nurse took it away and said that she was going to take a bath, and then went to the monitoring room for three days. If there was no problem, she could go home with them.

In these three days, Song Jin was also sent to the monitoring room. Although she was protesting all the time, Lu Nancheng insisted that she should observe again before she could go home. Now she couldn't beat him, so she had to stay in the monitoring room for three days.

Because her body is very competitive, so the recovery period of three days is enough, and although the child is a few days earlier, but all indicators are very healthy, Lu Nancheng took her home.

On the day when she was discharged from hospital, Jiang Yun came to meet her in person and took a large bouquet of flowers, which made Song Jin feel very embarrassed.

"Mom, you don't have to make such a fuss. I'll just go home."

Song Jin looks at a big bunch of flowers in front of her. Is she going to pick them up or not? Where to put the baby in her arms? It's very impolite not to answer.

Originally, he wanted Lu Nancheng to pick up the baby for him, but he didn't expect that Jiang Yun picked up the baby from her arms with a smile: "here, you take the flowers, I'll help you hold the baby. Now you are a great hero in our family, so you have to take good care of it."

Song Jin is a little confused, and is about to go to Lu Nancheng. Jiang Yun has neatly stuffed the flowers into her arms, and then holds the child in her arms.

How can she rival Jiang Yun who brought up two children? But only carefully looking at Jiang Yun, like holding a baby like holding his own child.

Although she was a little disappointed, after all, she was the child's grandmother. Seeing that she liked her, she should not cause any unexpected harm to the child. She just didn't have enough time with the child. The grandmother couldn't wait to take the oath of sovereignty. She was helpless, but now it's important to leave the hospital, and she is still in the confinement. It's really inconvenient for her to do anything to take care of her It's also safer. After all, she has experience.

That is to say, it's her own child, so Song Jin always looks at the child when she goes back all the way, for fear that he might have an accident, which is the result of her life and death.

"Do you have a nickname for the child?"

When she was almost home, Jiang Yun suddenly asked a question. She looked as if she had a good idea.

Lu Nancheng is not in charge of driving, so Song Jin has to answer truthfully: "not yet."

"According to the rules of the Lu family, if a child's name is to be listed in the genealogy, it must be the name of his grandfather, but the nickname is up to you."

Maybe Jiang Yun is afraid that Song Jin is not happy, so he explains it to her. In fact, even if she doesn't explain it, Song Jin has no desire to struggle.

After all, the status of an old man is there, and he is very knowledgeable. She can rest assured that he will name him. However, after the child was born, he doesn't seem to be his own. She can't even decide the name. She's really not very happy, But it's not hard to get by. Since she has decided to stay with Lu Nancheng, she is psychologically prepared for these things.

"Xiaojin, this is the rule of the family. I hope you can understand it." Jiang Yun rarely changed his position for a moment.

Probably because she also came from Song Jin's position, she can understand her now. At the beginning, Lu Nancheng and Lu Nanyu's two children's names were also created by the old man. She knows what it is like.

"Does Mom have any good ideas?"

Song Jin does not want to struggle with these problems now, she just wants to go home as soon as possible.

As soon as Jiang Yun heard what she said, he seemed to be in her favor and laughed: "in fact, I've thought about a lot of names these days, and some of them feel particularly suitable."

"Mom, just say it and let's hear it. We're not ready yet." Lu Nancheng also solved the siege for Song Jin, and said that he would make a choice while listening.

Song Jin nods, but her eyes are always fixed on her son's face. She used to call him Baobao before. Now I think it's time to take a proper nickname.

Looking at the two people are more interested, Jiang Yun smiles: "then I will say what I thought before. If you are satisfied, you can choose one."

"Well."

Jiang Yun specially cleared his throat, then looked at the baby in his arms and said with a smile: "pipi, Maomao, Doudou, Dingding..."

"Mom, are you naming dogs?"

Lu Nancheng couldn't listen any more. He looked back at Jiang Yun: "Mom, we are children, not animals. What are your names?"

His face turned black, and Jiang Yun was not happy: "what? Isn't that nice? If you don't think it sounds good, then you want one. "It's really a name she came up with. Although it's not as elegant as the one in the book, the more pique the nickname is, the better the children's livelihood will be. This is the truth handed down by the older generation. These young people don't understand it, and she won't care with them.

"Whether we want to or not, these names don't fit."

Lu Nancheng has some helplessness. He said he would not be angry just now. How can he be angry again?

Seeing that the two people were angry, Song Jin quickly interrupted: "Xiaoman, how about it?"

"Xiaoman?"

"Not bad."

Jiang Yun and Lu Nancheng spoke in unison and felt that the name was really good.

"What's the moral?" Jiang Yun asked her.

Song Jin thought about it and said with a smile, "the main reason is that the big family can be full, so I named him Xiaoman. If you don't think it's suitable, you can change it."

"No, that's it."

Jiang Yun has tears in his eyes. It's Song Jin who gave birth to the baby, but she is more likely to be excited: "Mom, I didn't expect that you have such a tolerant heart."

"It's all a family."

Song Jin embarrassed smile: "I really like the name, and my mother just thought those also let me inspire."

"Well, we'll make it. That's the name, Xiaoman. What a nice name. You'll be Xiaoman in the future."

Jiang Yun happily fiddles with Xiaoman's face. Song Jin is jealous and helpless.

After going back, she must hold her own child, no one can touch it.