Chapter 310

Midsummer half sat on the bed, took over the swaddling clothes handed over by Leng Si.

"I've been sleeping since I was born, just like a pig." When she looked at her carefully, she couldn't help but make complaints about it.

But at this time, Sheng Xia couldn't hear his voice. He only had this red little thing in his arms.

Hold in the arms, soft a group, let her heart also follow soft.

This is her child, this is her and lengsi's children

Midsummer's eyes can't help but sour, a mist of tears.

Raise your finger and gently scratch the face of the little thing.

The little thing in my arms was still sleeping. I didn't know if I felt the smell of my mother. I closed my eyes and arched my small body in her arms. I lifted my hand and caught her index finger.

Although the small thing looks very small, but the grip is very strong, midsummer can feel his strength.

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised.

Can't help but raise his head to cold four smile way: "it seems that the baby's strength is not small, very strong!"

Said, looking down at the arms of the small things, face full of gentle smile, "our baby, really good-looking."

Cold four sits beside her, originally accompany her to look at the small thing in her bosom, hear her this words corner of the mouth cannot help but draw out, "summer summer, life still must be honest."

Sheng Xia, hearing this, glared at him, "what do you mean?"

Lengsi gently took her shoulder, looked down at the baby in her arms, full of disgust, "although I know the mother does not dislike the ugly son, but this boy is so wrinkled, do you really think it's good-looking? I can't believe it's our baby. I don't know if it's a gene mutation

Midsummer:

"You're wrinkled, you're mutated!" Sheng Xia is angry with him. Is he his father? How can you say that about your son!

Lengsi saw her look of protecting the calf, and the little fat man was even more disagreeable. However, she knew that she could not speak any more. She must be really angry if she went on talking.

They just stare at each other for a while. Sheng Xia lowers his head and continues to tease the baby in his arms. He suddenly remembers one thing and raises his head with interest. "By the way, it's not sure whether it's a man or a woman before, so I haven't given the baby a name. What name do you want to give him?"

"Never thought about it." Leng Si curled his lips.

Seeing that he was not interested, Sheng Xia couldn't help staring at him, "now think about it! By the way, you can check the Internet with your mobile phone, or send a post to ask the netizens! "

Then he handed the mobile phone to him and excitedly said, "I have seen someone collecting names for their children on the Internet. Netizens have given a lot of suggestions enthusiastically. I think some of them are very good!"

Leng Si is suspicious and uses her account number to go on a forum and send a post: my son was born today. Please help me to think about the name, surname Leng.

After a while, the following immediately followed.

"Frozen."

"Apathy."

"Cold silk!"

"Cold noodles!"

"Cold tofu!"

The following is a lot of unreliable suggestions.

Leng Si: "what's more..."

Sheng Xia also looked speechless and pushed him, "it seems that the strength of the masses is no longer reliable, you can only rely on you."

Cold four throw away the mobile phone, put her in the arms, "the name is not urgent, want to think slowly, or give him a nickname first."

Sheng Xia also thinks it makes sense. His son's name should not be too hasty. "What kind of nickname do you think is better?"

Lengsi looked at the little thing in her arms, just the little baby opened a little mouth as big as cherry, yawned, arched in the arms of midsummer, and continued to sleep.

Can't help but disdain the tunnel: "like a pig, sleep endlessly, call piggy good."

Midsummer:

Son, such an unreliable father on the stall, how hard your long life will be in the future!

Of course, midsummer is impossible to let his son call piggy, even if it is a nickname. He racked his brains for two days, and finally the cold old man decided to call him a farce!

There is also a reason why the cold old man is so popular.

I don't know if lengsi's gene is too strong. Every son is quieter than before. He doesn't have to say anything. Although he has been more cheerful than before under the careful care of midsummer, he still can not speak without talking. He is as cold as his father at a young age.

Originally, I expected the little ones to be more lively and lively. However, after they were born, they would hum when they were hungry or urinated. They were usually very quiet and didn't cry much. Most of the time, they were in deep sleep, even when they were awake.

This can make cold old man sad, as if to see a reduced version of the cold shop in the vigorous growth

So in order to let the baby become lively, so the nickname.Sheng Xia also felt that his little son was too quiet, so he was very satisfied with the nickname.

Just as if the name seems to be of no use, small noisy still quiet, no sign of turning lively.

Just like at the moment, I was breast-feeding in her arms. I drank quietly, but I looked up at her from time to time, but soon I continued to drink milk.

Sheng Xia is helpless, holding the small hand of the small thing shaking, "baby, we are still young, can't you be so mature?"

Small noisy of course do not understand, continue to eat selflessly.

Lengsi came in from the outside and saw that she was feeding her milk, but she kept coming over and sat beside the bed watching.

Sheng Xia was so uncomfortable by his burning eyes that he couldn't help but stare at him with a red face, "what are you doing in here?"

Cold four drooping eyes, looked at the small head buried in front of her body, very dissatisfied with the way: "come and stare at this boy, to prevent him from robbing me of all my food."

Midsummer:

The whole face is like being burned by the fire, instantly red, this guy and his son grab food, there is a face!

Since a feeding, a small noise after drinking a few drops on it was found by him, he has been happy with this finishing work.

Every time I feed my son, I have to feed him!

Sheng Xia feels tired enough!

Small noisy originally still drink milk quietly, hear father's voice turn head, like black jade big eyes turn around, suddenly rush cold four discontented ground "ah".

Although a month later, the little thing gradually opened, small appearance more and more beautiful, white tender round rolling, like pink carving jade carving as lovely.

But Leng Si looks at him still not agreeable to the eye, pinched pinch small noisy small nose, "you rob my wife still reasonable?"

Small noisy be pinched nose cannot breathe, more unhappy, stare big eyes, more loudly: "ah!"

"You can? I will, ah, ah, two more than you

"Ah, ah, ah!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Sheng Xia looks at the naive man silently. Is he only three years old?