Ma'am, give me a baby

The child stopped crying after being placed next to Liu Shaochen for a while, and looked at Liu Shaochen innocently with wide eyes, tears hanging on the long eyelashes, looking cute and distressing, Liu Shaochen was so soft in his heart, in the child Kissed his little face several times.

"Aren't you hungry?" Mo Ziqing leaned over and pinched the child's little cheek, causing the child to cry "Ahh".

The two teased the child again, and then asked Shui Xiang to send the child to the nanny.

"Is it time to name the child?" Liu Shaochen asked while drinking the black chicken soup that Mo Ziqing fed.

Mo Ziqing froze for a moment, as if he had forgotten about it, "Come and get it."

"Me?" Liu Shaochen smiled, "I can't make sense of it. As the father of the child, it's up to you to decide."

In general wealthy families, after the birth of a child, the head of the family or the father of the child chooses the name. Although he is also a man, he is also married. It should be said that he cannot decide the name of the child, but Qianling is an exception.

Mo Ziqing stretched out his hand and scratched his face in displeasure, "You are also the father of the child, so don't have such worries in the future, and I will be angry next time."

Liu Shaochen hurriedly said some pleasant words to coax him. He always felt that he was different from normal people and would always be inferior. This kind of thinking had existed for more than ten years. It cannot be easily changed.

But the days to come are still long, and you can always get used to it.

Mo Ziqing's complexion improved a lot, "I will think with you about giving the child a good name."

"it is good."

After eating, the child was brought back, and Qian Ling went to the small bed to chat with the child again. Mo Ziqing sat on the bed, lay beside Liu Shaochen, and thought of a name with him.

The two of them talked for a few times but were not satisfied. Finally, Liu Shaochen glanced at Qian Ling and the child, and suddenly smiled and said, "Is it Qian Ye?"

"Which word?" Mo Ziqing stretched out his hand to let him write on his hand, and Liu Shaochen slowly wrote it out with his fingers.

After repeating it a few times, Mo Ziqing understood Liu Shaochen's intentions. Qian Ling was brought home in winter, and this child was born in September. Thinking about it carefully, it is also a good name.

Mo Ziqing hugged Liu Shaochen intimately for a while, then said with a smile, "Madam is really amazing."

"Hehe...how can it be?" Liu Shaochen rested his head on Mo Ziqing's arm, smiled for a while and said, "That's the name, tell parents tomorrow."

"it is good."

The name was decided, and the two began to get tired. Mo Ziqing reached into the bed and touched Liu Shaochen's stomach. Because he had just given birth, his stomach couldn't recover for a while, and there was still a soft lump of flesh when he touched it. It is very comfortable to touch.

Liu Shaochen felt a little uncomfortable, he stroked the hand on his stomach, "I don't know when I will recover, you... won't be disgusted, will you?"

The hand stroking his belly stopped suddenly, and Mo Ziqing frowned and withdrew his hand, with a hint of anger on his face, "Why would you say such a thing?"

Liu Shaochen was just talking about what he had been worried about all this time, but he didn't expect Mo Ziqing to be angry, so he quickly explained: "I'm just worried...that's all..."

"After all, you still don't believe my feelings for you." Mo Ziqing sat up and was about to put on his shoes and go to the ground, with a gloomy expression, and he was very angry.

"No!" Liu Shaochen was also in a hurry. He hurriedly propped himself up to grab Mo Ziqing's hand, but pulled the wound on his body. He whimpered in pain, and lay down on the bed with a pale face.

Hearing his voice, Mo Ziqing turned around and saw his appearance. He was so distressed that he stopped being angry immediately. He reached out and gently stroked Liu Shaochen's back to help him ease the pain, then lifted the quilt to look under him. , I didn't see the worried scene, and I was relieved immediately.

"Lie down well." Mo Ziqing helped him to lie down, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. His heart ached and he regretted his actions just now. He moved to Liu Shaochen's ear and rubbed him cheek, and whispered: "No matter what you become, I will always love you, don't think about it, huh?"

Liu Shaochen breathed a sigh of relief, and put his arms around his neck, "I really think too much these days, don't blame me."

"I don't blame you, tell me everything, don't hold it in your heart." Mo Ziqing pressed a kiss on his face, and said softly.

In the end, Mo Ziqing wasn't angry that Liu Shaochen didn't believe him, but just felt distressed seeing him being so careful.