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Comrade Miangua finally got a name when he was [-] days old. The family sat together for dinner. Mr. Murong was very particular and named him Yu Chun. Murong Yu was very dissatisfied and felt that he was pretending to be a B and not saying it. It is suggested that the child's face is the most fashionable, resembling the most popular Chinese character, why not call it Murong囧, and make sure there is no duplicate name.

Murong Feng simply decided to take his grandfather's name and call him Murong Yu.

Luckily, if the child doesn't study well in the future, he won't blame him when he is punished for copying his name. There is no way for the last name to be two characters, but the first name——his father tried his best.

Murong Feng waited for this child after ten months of fear and fear.

From a red-faced monkey full of folds, it grows into a face melon.

The woman he is looking for is smart and gentle, and the most important thing is that she looks a lot like Lin Hanzhi. They all say that her son looks like a mother, but the baby who has been waiting for ten months will look like Lin Hanzhi's baby. Coldness looks alike.

Crooked nose, triangular eyes and no hair...

But after waiting for such a long time, the child in my arms, no matter how ugly, is reluctant to throw it out.

The child was born at full term, and the prenatal mother was well fed, but for some reason, she was often sick.

Mr. Murong was so angry that his grandson sent the child's mother away without saying a word. The child's resistance will not improve after breastfeeding for only one month.

Mr. Murong looked at the ugly and ugly child in his hand and sighed. The old servant who had served him for many years handed the child a bottle of milk, "Master, Young Master Sun is so delicate. It is because there is only such a child, otherwise, it might be better to give him a more common nickname."

This is actually feudal superstition.

It is popular to give the only son a humble name, saying that it is easy to support.

A cheap name doesn't sound good, but Mr. Murong didn't want his only great-grandson to take the risk of not growing up, so he sighed and began to really think of a cheap name.

Murong Feng was not happy anymore, he snatched the child and hugged him in his arms, and after a while, "My son's name is Mian Gua, what a shameful name!"

Mr. Murong ignored him, and discussed with the old servant, all the way from dog leftovers to fortune-telling.

First Young Master Murong became angrier the more he listened, he simply nodded at the child's ugly nose, "Look, your great-grandfather didn't treat you well, what kind of reputation is that, why don't dad give you a bullshit," wrinkled After thinking about it, I decided to start with the most shocking one, "Let's call it a donkey dung!"

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At this point, Murong Donkey Shidanzi's nickname came out. . .It's called Eggy.

When Comrade Murong Dan was under one year old, his small body seemed to be able to return to the embrace of the earth at any time, and he was sick all day long.

Mr. Murong wanted to ask his grandson to have another one, anyway, one would give birth to two, but Murong Feng left with the sick child in his arms, and he didn't come to the house for many days.

In fact, Murong Feng was also worried, hugging the ugly baby in his arms and muttering: "If you die of illness, your father and I will be ruined!"

I don't know if it's Mr. Murong's nagging, or the cheap name that's working, anyway, Comrade Murongdan has been getting better day by day since he was trembling slightly when he was one year old.

Murong Feng has gold and silver. When the child is sick, he treats him like an ancestor. He wants to be fed human blood every day. But when the child recovers, he is worried about getting sick again. With the same nourishment, after half a year, Comrade Murongdan will be worthy of his name.

——He turned into a round egg.

Young Master Murong was holding a big meatball in his hand, helplessly.

This child is one and a half years old and still can't speak very much, he does everything slowly, and he doesn't even have a few hairs.

But he was not afraid of anything, he stared with triangular eyes to compete with his father, he went crazy after being poked twice in the stomach by Murong Feng, kicked with his head and feet, and refused to take any losses.

Young Master Murong is not a parent who blindly spoils his children, holding Murong Dan far away, going crazy casually, just can't reach him!

Seeing his grandson teasing his grandson while changing the diapers for the child by himself, Mr. Murong felt rather uncomfortable.

For more than a year, he didn't mention what kind of life his grandson lived, but it didn't mean he didn't know.

Live alone, now, a person with a child.

The baby was very tiring when it was born, but Murong Feng insisted that no one else should take care of it. He found a nanny, but he didn't allow her to live at home. He only helped to look after the baby during the day when he went to work, and took care of it all by himself at night.

A single man with a child has never slept in a crib at home, and the child and father have slept in the same bed for more than a year.

He also knew that his grandson was blocking his temper with him.

But what about him?From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want his grandson to find a man to live with. He used to be angry and disappointed, but now, ever since Murong Feng took the child home during a break, and when he handed the child to him, he leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. , I can’t get angry anymore.

His grandson had unlimited energy and physical strength since he was a child. When did he become exhausted like this?

Back at his own home, Young Master Murong finally couldn't hold back, he hugged Murong Dan in his arms and rubbed him fiercely.

"Son! Your great-grandfather is going to love you so much, I think he's about to let go!"

Murong Feng was happily teasing his son here, but Murong Dan couldn't understand, but he was so happy to be pricked by his father's beard, and his body was itchy, so he also rolled around laughing.

An ugly dough face smiled with triangular eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, within two days, Mr. Murong called and said, "You can make up your mind on your own affairs, as long as you don't regret it, you can just know the rest!"

Murong Feng always felt that it might take a few more days, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

It was a bit unacceptable for a while, and he locked the door of the office with a stern face, and Mu Mu stood in the middle of the room in a daze, without any reaction for a long time.

Then he dialed home immediately: "Where's Murong Yu?"

After Murong Yu said "Ah!" on the phone.

Young Master Murong couldn't restrain himself from yelling loudly: "My dear son! You are going to have a mother!"

He yelled and laughed, and then suddenly squatted on the ground: "Son, we will be a family of three when your mother comes back!"

Murongdan gnawed on the phone over there, and said "Ah!" for some unknown reason.

"It's beautiful, son, but then you'll have to sleep in a cot!"

Murong Feng's eyes blurred, and he let go of the energy he had been holding back for a long time, and simply sat on the carpet: "Son, tell me, if you look so ugly, will the sheep like you?"