The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"Why do you look like you?" Meng Ying continued.

"Everyone says that my nephew is like an uncle." Meng Ming looked smug.

Meng Ying was unable to refute.

Mu Yuansheng brought the porridge to Meng Ying, the temperature was just right.

She just gave birth and can't eat anything else, just drink some nutritious porridge.

"Have you thought about the name?" Yao Zheng asked them.

Meng Ying drank the porridge and looked at Mu Yuansheng.

This matter is left to him.

Mentioning the name, Mu Yuansheng's excitement was still there.

He took out a small notebook from the side. It was the notebook and pen he asked for at the nurse desk last night. Several names were written on it.

Handed it to Meng Ying like a treasure, "Look at it."

Meng Ying took it and glanced at it.

His handwriting is very strong, powerful, and very beautiful.

There are a few words written on it.

Xian, Yao, warm.

Meng Ying frowned when she looked at these words.

"Gone?"

"Yeah." Mu Yuansheng looked at her face, feeling a little flustered, "What's the matter? Don't like it?"

Meng Ying pointed to the paper, "Is this what you came up with overnight?"

"Yeah." He was racking his brains to come up with such a few words.

Can't think of anything good.

"Mu Xian, Mu Yao, Mu Yan." Meng Ying asked Yao Zheng and Meng Ming, "Do you think it sounds good?"

Mu Yuansheng was a little surprised.

It turned out that she still let her son bear his surname.

Yao Zheng thought about it seriously, "Call it Mu Mengxian."

"This is okay. Meng Xian." Meng Ming said the name. "It is a complete name when it is opened."

Meng Ying read it carefully, and Mu Mengxian seemed to be okay.

Mu Mengyao?

The word Yao is homophonic with that of Nian Yao, which is uncomfortable.

Mu Mengyan?

Homophonic terrier.

"Then call Mu Mengxian." Meng Ying clapped, "The nickname is Xianxian."

"Okay. Our little Xianxian." Yao Zheng hugged the little guy and liked it so much.

Meng Ming thought about it earnestly, "Is it called Nanqun after the words are dismantled? Is it better for the boy's nickname to be this?"

"Southern dog?" Yao Zheng stared at Meng Ming, "Are you a dog?"

Meng Ming: "..."

Didn’t you call your child Gouzou, Gougan or something? The little nephew is called Nanqu, which sounds nice.

Meng Ying looked at Mu Yuansheng, Mu Yuansheng's eyes fell into the bowl and did not eat.

She knew that Mu Yuansheng must have some complaints about Nan Sang, otherwise he heard Meng Ming say that his nickname is Nan Dog, why would he have a black face.

Finally, the child's first name is Mu Mengxian, and his nickname is Xianxian.

Meng Ying gave birth smoothly. Her physical fitness was good, but there was nothing wrong with her. She went smoothly.

After three days in the hospital, she was able to move freely.

On the day of discharge, many people came.

Both Xiao Du and Yuan Jingjing in the company are here. Mu Yuansheng, Nansang, Qingcheng, Xu Nianhua, Sheng Mingcan, Shi Xiling, Meng Ming, Meng Shaofeng, Yao Zheng...

A mighty group of people.

Mu Yuansheng was holding a baby basket in his hand, and Meng Ying was standing beside him wearing a thick coat.

People who have just given birth have a much better complexion in just two days.

Her figure hasn't changed at all, and she looks a little rosy and plump.

Meng Shaofeng arranged a comfortable and extended luxury car for Meng Ying, and sent them to the car, and the other talents left together in other vehicles.

With just a few people, Yao Zheng made a decision to invite everyone to dinner at home.

Meng Ying went back to the room with the child.

People who have just given birth, no matter how good their health, should be avoided.

No hair dryer, rest in bed.

Yuesao is responsible for taking care of the children, and she also hired a special dietitian to cook confinement meals for Meng Ying.

Meng Ying took a bath, changed her clothes and came out, Mu Yuansheng was in her room.