Chapter 509 Fu Ziyu

"Ming Sen called before..." Of course, Fu Jingci didn't hide anything from Qiao Ruoyin, and told the whole story, but Qiao Ruoyin didn't expect it to be so complicated.

"Is it all resolved now?"

"It's all resolved. The company posted on Weibo saying it was a special effect. Anyway, I don't think other cultivators will make random comments below." Fu Jingci pointed to the door, where the patriarch of the Zhao family and Bing Lingzi had a good chat .

"That must be true. After all, this is the rule of the cultivation world, but it doesn't matter if someone comments on it. No one believes that there is such a world." Qiao Ruoyin laughed.

"You're right." Fu Jingci nodded, brought Qiao Ruoyin back to the bed, and wrapped her in a quilt, "Don't freeze."

"This room has spiritual power to adjust the temperature, and how could it be freezing in this weather." Qiao Ruoyin smiled, "Don't worry about me, you should think about a name for your son. It's been several days, and there is no name. You can’t keep calling baby, can you?”

"Didn't you think of it?" Fu Jingci asked Qiao Ruoyin back.

"I'm thinking about it, but I always feel that the ones I'm thinking about are inappropriate." Qiao Ruoyin said as she took out a piece of paper from the drawer of the bedside table with several names written on it.

"What kind of name is this, it's too vulgar." Fu Jingci frowned slightly as he looked at the words written on the paper.

"You also think it's tacky?" Qiao Ruoyin had actually shown this note to Chen Huiqin before, and Chen Huiqin shook her head. Bing Lingzi didn't have much of an opinion, but the former strongly opposed it.

Chen Huiqin felt that her mother, Bing Lingzi, was a waste of names, and gave her a relatively earthy and vulgar name, but she didn't expect that her daughter and her mother's aesthetics were the same, and she also chose some vulgar names.

"For example, Fu Tianyu, can I say that you searched on your mobile phone, and there are a lot of people named Tianyu?" Fu Jingci sighed helplessly, "And you didn't realize that this collided with Ruoyu's word Yu?"

"That's right, it's really particular." Qiao Ruoyin looked at the paper with her name written on it for a long time, then nodded, "Then did you come up with a good name?"

"Not yet, let me think about it again, you go to sleep first, maybe I've already thought about it when I wake up." Fu Jingci said.

"Wait, I'll feed the baby before going to bed." Qiao Ruoyin pushed Fu Jingci away, walked directly to the baby's crib, then picked her up and went to the side to nurse.

A few days after the baby was born, the flushing on her body subsided, and her skin was very fair. Like Qiao Ruoyin, her facial features were also a combination of Qiao Ruoyin and Fu Jingci, and she looked very pretty even before she fully opened her eyes.

"These eyes are shining, they look like you." Qiao Ruoyin was breastfeeding in the corner, looking at her son with tenderness and love in her eyes, which was never seen before. As expected, the feeling of being a mother is different.

"Like you too." Fu Jingci said with a smile.

"The outline is like mine, and the eyes are like yours." Qiao Ruoyin and Fu Jingci talked happily with each other.

At the moment when they died in the previous life, they never imagined that the two of them could have such a day, that they could be together peacefully, have a baby, and live a warm life.

After feeding, Qiao Ruoyin was also tired, so she carefully put the sleeping baby back on the bed, then went to wash herself and went to sleep.

The patriarch of the Zhao family outside didn't dare to disturb Bing Lingzi too late, the matter had been settled, and he went back after chatting for a while. This time, he actually took advantage of it, because he met Bing Lingzi, the suzerain of the Xuanmen sect. , if there are any unreasonable requests in the future, the other party should consider helping.

"Why don't you go to sleep?" Xiao Meng went to practice outside the medical hall, Qiao Ruoyu and Chen Huiqin also went to rest, and they will return to the secular world early tomorrow morning, Qiao Ruoyu has to go to school, of course Chen Huiqin has to accompany him, and he cannot be left alone.

So in the room, Fu Jingci was still standing at the window, not knowing what he was thinking while looking outside, but Bing Lingzi saw this scene when he came in.

"I'm thinking about my son's name." Fu Jingci turned around and whispered to Bing Lingzi. The two of them saw Qiao Ruoyin and the baby sleeping, and they used sound transmission to enter the secret tacitly.

"It's not in a hurry, let's rest first, and I can think about it tomorrow." Bing Lingzi said, thinking of this, she felt depressed. She also wanted to help think of names before, but Chen Huiqin tried her best to stop her.

In fact, she thinks that the name she gave her daughter is quite good, Wisdom Hui.The qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are very ancient.

If Binglingzi's words were heard by Chen Huiqin, she would be furious again. There is no ancient rhyme, anyway, Binglingzi is also the suzerain of the great sect, and her own name is so nice, so she chose such a vulgar name.

Of course Fu Jingci didn't know what Bing Lingzi was thinking, but he shook his head after hearing what she said, expressing that he was not sleepy.

Seeing this, Bing Lingzi didn't say much. Like Xiao Meng, she went out to find a place to practice. Her strength has been stagnant in the middle stage of the heavenly rank for a long time, and it's time to work hard to break through.

It is said that children cry every day at night, but the strange thing is that Qiao Ruoyin's son is always very good, and only two or three days out of five will make trouble. Other times, he wakes up and looks around for a while before falling asleep again. It is very reassuring.

However, after the child woke up in the middle of the night, Qiao Ruoyin would wake up regularly to feed him again and change his diaper, so after such a toss, he woke up late in the morning, probably around nine o'clock.

Waking up this morning, Qiao Ruoyin went to wash up as usual, waiting for Fu Jingci to bring her breakfast, but when Fu Jingci came, she saw that he had two dark circles under his eyes, looking a little serious.

"Why are the dark circles so heavy?" Qiao Ruoyin asked suspiciously. Generally speaking, if Fu Jingci stayed up late, he wouldn't have such heavy dark circles. Could it be that he was thinking too much?
"I've been thinking about my son's name all night, but I don't think it's a good idea. Would you like to have a look?" Fu Jingci found that the name was really difficult to think of. He said before that Qiao Ruoyin didn't think well, but now he thinks I don't think so much.

"Let me see." Qiao Ruoyin stretched out her hand.

Fu Jingci immediately handed over the folded piece of paper, and Qiao Ruoyin opened it, and there were indeed several names written on it, and at first glance, it was much better than the ones he picked up.

"I think Fu Ziyu's is pretty good." Qiao Ruoyin read each name carefully, then pointed to one of them and said.

She can't name it, but she can still read it, "Is there any meaning to this name?"

"It means treasure. Yu, treasure...from "Five Yin Ji Yun"." Fu Jingci said, and he went to check it out yesterday, "There is a sentence that Pengcheng Wanliyu follows each other, and the meaning is good. Yes, Zi’s words don’t have any special meaning in them, it just sounds better when read.”

"The implication is pretty good too. I'll ask grandma for their opinion when they come back." Qiao Ruoyin said with a smile, obviously very satisfied with the name.

(End of this chapter)

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