Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 392 Extra: Naming

  The chaos in the corridor outside the delivery room was in sharp contrast with the orderly cheering and vigorous sounds in the delivery room.

   Father Zhang couldn’t stop the paced Mother Zhang and reminded him in a low voice: “Don’t panic, Lin Zi promises to give birth in the morning.”

  Mother Zhang raised her wrist and tapped her bewildered finger on the Rolex gold watch of the last century, retorting: "It's time for lunch soon, God can't be secure."

  Father Zhang frowned, looking at Father Nan and others who were sitting on the chairs in the promenade, lowered the voice twice again, and got close to Zhang’s mother’s ears.

   "Lao Nan just came out, more eager than your wife, don't worry."

  The words rushed to the mouth, Zhang's mother Yu Guang accidentally swept Nan father's gray hair, and then looked at the spirit of the husband around him, it can be imagined that Nan father had been living in trouble for ten years. Just stepping over the brazier when I came out, I probably rushed to the hospital after cleaning.

  It is estimated that Nan Xi and her unborn child will count on time, and hope to help Nan's father make up for the regrets in his heart.

   Silently held back his worries, gave Father Zhang a suggestive look, and whispered: "Long will accompany Lao Nan and Master Xi'er, God will go to the door of the delivery room to accompany his sister."

   After Zhang's father nodded, Zhang's mother came to Nan mother, and the two mothers couldn't help looking inward through the gaps in the blinds.

  Having waited for more than half an hour, the wailing cry made the waiting people almost cheered.

  Father Zhang pulled the father Nan, who was about to rush to the door, and persuaded: “Brother Nan, let’s go back to the ward and wait. The nurse will notify us to take care of the baby when the treatment is completed.”

Father Nan raised his hand to pat his forehead, wiped the sweat on his head by the way, and scolded himself: "I'm silly, look at me, I've forgotten all the taboos and rules I should have. Yes, yes, let's go back. Rest in the ward and so on."

   Turned around and made a pleased gesture: "Old Chen, let's go together."

  Chen Moucen glanced uneasily at where the two mothers were standing, forcibly constricted his expression, and replied in a deep voice: "Yeah."

  Father Nan helped Chen Moucen up and the three men walked towards the only rest ward on the whole floor.

  On the way, Father Zhang took out his mobile phone and called Grandma Zhang to inform him of the good news.

  As the three men left, there was an extra tail behind them.

   "The two grandfathers and grandpa are waiting for me." From the milky voice of the milk, one can hear the masculinity of hard work.

  The three of them turned their heads together, and saw Carrot in do's plaid shirt and jeans running.

   Breathlessly stopped in front of the three of them, and hummed: "Is there a little sister soon, have you forgotten me?"

  The small expression of grievance and sadness is perfectly inherited from Nan Xi, and successfully amused the men who were once the best.

  Father Zhang’s face could not be stretched and serious, he reached out and picked up the carrot, let the carrot sit on his shoulders, and coaxed: "How can grandpa forget our Hanqi family, grandpa loves Qi'er the most."

   "Hmph, grandpa is a lie, you all miss your little sister, and grandma doesn't care about me." Zhang Hanqi hugged Zhang's father's neck with both hands, keeping her balance.

  Father Zhang pretended to be angry and raised his eyebrows, and supported the little grandson: "Who dares to ignore my Qier, I am the first one to refuse."

   "Then grandpa and Qi'er pull the hook, even if there is a little sister, grandpa must not be partial."

  Zhang Hanqi stretched out her little hand in front of Zhang's father, and the three laughed together.

  Nowadays children are too smart, but children who are just 5 years old are more careful than they were when they were young.

  Father Zhang stretched out his little thumb to hook the fleshy fingers, and said the catchy words: "Okay, Grandpa and you have agreed that the hook will not change for a hundred years."

  The next day, rest in the ward.

  Father Nan held his newly-born granddaughter in a quilt with both hands, his face smiled like a flower.

   "Baby, come and grab Grandpa's hand. Tweet, look at this child's skin is so red."

  Nan mother also didn’t see enough, so she leaned aside and said, “The redness of the child’s skin was good when she was young, which proves that she will have the same white and tender skin as Xiao Xi in the future.”

  "Hahahaha, well, let's call Nan Yu, which means Zhong Lingxiuyu. I think the word Yu is special," OK.

  Father Nan's voice hadn't completely fallen off, and a soft cough sounded from the hospital bed.

  Father Nan looked at the weak daughter, the interrupted complaints of dissatisfaction disappeared, and he quickly let go of his tone, and asked in a soft voice: "Does my dear daughter need Dad to do anything for you?"

  Nan Xi squinted at Father Nan, who was not going straight, and looked at Chen Moucen behind his parents respectfully: "Master, please give your child a name."

"this……"

  Chen Moucen looked at Nan Xi’s parents, looking at Nan Xi’s parents, especially the face of Nan's father who had changed his face for a few more seconds.

  Mother Nan said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, please give me a favor." Chen Moucen's feelings for Nan Xi can be said to be no different from his father.

   Speaking and knocked down Father Nan with his arm, he whispered in his ear to remind: "Don't forget, let's say it. Hanqi's name is from the ancestor, and the girl's name is for Chen Lao."

   "I see." Father Nan reluctantly replied in a low voice.

   immediately tried to find the happy mood just now, turned around and smiled at Chen Moucen, and said: "Yes, you are more educated than us, come on."

  Chen Moucen looked at the red girl with long eyes, was sleeping sweetly, and a suitable name flashed in his mind.

  "My name is Nan Yunjing, the child is in his first life, and his days are bigger, so his name is a little bigger."

"good."

  Nan Xi and Nan Mu agreed unanimously. Nan's father looked sad in tears, and he always felt that it was not as good as Nan Yu.

  Xing Miao looked at the father of the child, and nodded in favor, and the two smiled at each other.

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