Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Speaking of it.

Luo Yan's eyes swelled again.

Ning Nuannuan hugged the baby and said with a smile: "Sister Luo Yan, brother-in-law Binghe feels sorry for me already! If your eyesight gets worse from crying, brother-in-law Binghe will probably hate me even more!"

Hearing this, Sister Luo Yan was still amused by Ning Nuannuan.

"You are the best at coaxing me. The same words coming out of your brother-in-law's mouth are a little tasteless..."

Shen Binghe is his wife's scapegoat anyway, so he is not angry at all, and nods repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Suddenly, everyone laughed.

Bo Shiyan looked at the cute little baby girl and asked, "Has the child been named yet?"

"I had it before, but now this name is no longer useful..." Shen Binghe pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a troubled look on his face.

Ning Nuannuan was playing with the baby, and when she heard Shen Binghe's words, she couldn't help but raise her little face.

"Why can't it be used?"

"Luo Yan didn't know before... she thought you were really just... that's all. She named her daughter 'Yinuan'."

Bo Shiyan: "..."

Ning Nuannuan: "..."

The name is actually quite nice, but it is really unlucky now.

Luo Yan laughed a few times and changed the subject: "Nuan Nuan, since you are safe and sound, can you choose a name for this child?!"

"I'm not very good at naming it, am I?"

Ning Nuannuan is not pretending to shirk, but she feels that she is really not good at naming.

Xiaoyi.

Small alkene.

The names of these two children...are indeed less interesting than the names Bo Shiyan gave to Yu Feng and Yushan!

Luo Yan insisted on her opinion and said, "It doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not, but my daughter's name must be chosen by you, my aunt."

Seeing Luo Yan and Shen Binghe's insistence, Ning Nuannuan could only nod, "Okay..." After agreeing, she began to seriously think about what name she should give her child.

I thought about it for a while.

"Banxia, ​​is this a good name?"

"Panellia." Luo Yan murmured and repeated the name.

"Well, Pinellia ternata." Ning Nuannuan nodded vigorously, "Pellinix ternata, pungent in taste and warm in nature, is a traditional Chinese medicine commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine. Children are also born in the middle of the three months of summer, otherwise they will get pregnant. This name?!”

"It sounds very good." Luo Yan teased her daughter and laughed, "Banxia, ​​Shen Banxia, ​​this is your new name! Do you like it?"

I just finished asking this question.

The little baby who had just turned one month old seemed to be spiritual. Her big, dark, watery eyes looked at Ning Nuannuan and giggled, as if to tell the adults that she was very satisfied with the new name.

Ning Nuannuan has seen the Banxia baby.

The five little guys were also a little anxious and wanted to say hello to their newly born sister quickly.

The five little guys surrounded the Banxia baby, looking left and right, their eyes full of novelty and joy.

Ning Xiaoen just stretched out her hand to shake Banxia's baby's hand, but she suddenly grabbed her hand. He was stunned subconsciously. When he looked at the baby again, he saw the baby grinning at him.

It is obvious that such a small baby's facial features have not yet opened up, just like a dough ball, but Ning Xiaoyi felt that the tip of his heart was lightly scratched by the tip of his hair...

Gently, softly, and a little itchy.

Ning Nuannuan saw Ning Xiaoen standing there stunned, and couldn't help but joked: "Xiao En, when Banxia grows up, can I be your daughter-in-law?"

The children are still young, but Luo Yan is very happy: "That's right! If you like Pinellia ternata, you will be my son-in-law from now on!"

Compared to Luo Yan, Shen Binghe felt tight in the chest and short of breath: "Did you... say it too early? It will be too late to say it after thirty years."

Luo Yan glared at Shen Binghe: "Thirty years old? How long do you want to wait for your daughter before marrying her?"

Shen Binghe curled his lips in rare grievance: "Wouldn't it be nice for Banxia to live with us? Otherwise, if you ask Bo Shiyan, are you willing to marry Yushan to Zhenye?"