Mrs. Fu Shao wants a divorce

Chapter 547 Fu Qichen

In fact, if she hadn't mentioned the child just now, Fu Chengyao would not have remembered that Bai Zhixia came to the hospital to give birth.

Hearing what Bai Zhixia said now, Fu Chengyao didn't deny it, but nodded as if it was true, "I don't like it."

Bai Zhixia knew that Fu Shengyao had always wanted a daughter, but he didn't expect to give birth to a son. Fu Shengyao didn't even look at it. Now he really admitted that he didn't like his son.

How can this work?Although Bai Zhixia only glanced at her son in a daze, it was undeniable that it was the flesh that fell from her body, how could Bai Zhixia not like it?
So he immediately changed his expression, curled his lips and said, "If you don't like your son, then I'll take him away."

What Bai Zhixia said was just a moment of anger, she just wanted Fu Chengyao to change his words.

The son was so disgusted by his father not long after he was born, if his mother didn't talk to him, how pitiful the son would be!

Now that Bai Zhixia said that he was going to leave, of course Fu Chengyao quickly let go, and quickly said that it's not that he doesn't like his son, it's just that this brat made Bai Zhixia work so hard to give birth, which made him very distressed.

With such an answer, Bai Zhixia was finally satisfied.

"That's about the same." She curled her lips, "But giving birth is painful, and it's none of our son's business."

When Bai Zhixia thought of her own son, her heart softened.

Before she traveled here, she had never tasted the slightest affection or the taste of family members. Now she not only has a lover, but also has her own children.

Thinking of this, Bai Zhixia wished she could bring all the good things in the world to her son so that he wouldn't have to be like herself.

"By the way, grandpa named his son, and he asked me to ask you if this name is okay."

When he mentioned his son, Fu Chengyao remembered that there was another incident.

"Okay." Bai Zhixia replied before he knew what the name was, "We'll give our son a nickname, but let grandpa and the others come and pick the name."

Chinese people also pay attention to the meaning of naming, and maybe they have to calculate their fate or something. Anyway, Bai Zhixia doesn't understand and doesn't bother to think about it. Why don't we let Mr. Fu choose the name for his son.

This not only makes the old man happy, but also saves trouble.

"You come to pick up the nickname. Grandpa said his son's name is Qichen, Fu Qichen."

"Fu Qichen?" Bai Zhixia read it again, then nodded again, it sounded pretty good.

After that, Fu Shengyao wrote these two words on his mobile phone to show Bai Zhixia. She was quite satisfied with the name, so she only commented that it was very good.

"What about the nickname? What do you want to be called?" Fu Shengyao's concern for his son is not as high as that of Bai Zhixia, and he is willing to put Bai Zhixia first in everything about his son.

Bai Zhixia thought for a while, then glanced at the incubator next to the bed, and said casually, "Let's call it porridge."

Fu Chengyao followed her gaze, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he nodded and said yes, all he thought in his heart was that he could call it whatever, as for the name, the child's mother thought it was good.

If Fu Qichen grows up and dislikes this name, that's none of his business.

The name of the future heir of the Fu family is Congee Congee. It is really exciting to imagine what he will be called by this name when he grows up.

"Grandpa, father and mother, are they all at Congee's place now?"

(End of this chapter)