C644 You Can't be too Harsh on Him
C644 You Can't be too Harsh on Him
Speaking of names, Actually, when the child was just born, it wasn't that he hadn't thought about it. It was just that the two of them were still unable to reach an agreement.
Chen Yinyin did not like the name given by Feng Zhuo. And what she thought of, he also despised it. In the end, it was still left unsettled. Just like that, the children were already a month old and still did not have an official name.
Thus, this glorious and arduous "task" fell onto the old man.
At least, the names given by the old man would not be opposed by the two of them.
"I have to think about this carefully. "
Old Master Feng frowned and immediately asked the maid to bring out all the books in the house. He planned to use the classics to give these two little guys a very good name.
After all, these were his precious great-grandsons and great-granddaughters. He wished he could give them all the best.
"How about the boy's name is. . . Feng Shijin?"
Shi Jin. . .
Chen Yinyin muttered this name silently. There was also a deeper meaning behind it.
She cast a sidelong glance at Feng Zhuo and said, "The name Grandfather gave is much better than those messy names of yours. "
The man retorted. "Much better than yours. "
Chen Yinyin snorted lightly and could not be bothered with him. She turned to the old man and smiled, "Grandfather, this name is very good. "
"As for the baby girl. . . "
While Old Master Feng was deep in thought, Feng Zhuo spoke to Chen Yinyin faintly.
"I have thought about it. Two children. One is your surname, and the other is mine. "
"Hm?"
Chen Yinyin did not expect him to say that and the old man was also stunned.
Then she thought for a while and replied in all seriousness, "The name Shi Jin is not bad, but if his surname is not as good as mine, it would be better to have his surname Feng. "
Old Master Feng understood his grandson's intentions. He was not an old-fashioned old man who valued the continuation of the family.
"Whether it's Feng or Chen, they are both treasures of our family. "
In the end, Chen Yinyin decided that her son would be called Feng Shijin. As for her daughter's name, it was called Feng Muyan. There was no special meaning behind it. She only hoped that her daughter would be beautiful and nimble.
Just like that, the matter of the name was settled.
In order to take a few more glances at the cute little grandsons, Old Master Feng indirectly and indirectly hoped that his grandsons and granddaughter-in-law could stay in the old residence. However. . .
"Yinyin recognizes the bed and can't sleep well in the old residence. "
Feng Zhuo was speaking nonsense in a serious manner.
In fact, he just wanted to return to the villa as soon as possible. "Vegetable" for a few months. There were some things that were not convenient to do in the old residence.
Furthermore, someone was thin-skinned. If it was not an environment that made her feel safe and familiar, she definitely would not let go.
Tonight, he must eat meat.
Hearing this, Chen Yinyin glared at him discontentedly.
This fellow was really enough. He actually threw the blame on her. This was too much!
She refuted. "When will I say. . . "
Before she could finish, she was interrupted by the man.
"I know you're not used to it. You must return to the villa tonight. Be good. "
As he spoke, he even "doted" on her hair, with a smile on his face.
He spoke in a dignified manner. Who exactly wanted to return to the villa?
"Grandfather, actually, I feel that the old residence. . . "
At this moment, Feng Muyan's crying could be heard from the baby room. It should be because she could not find her mother when she woke up. She also could not feel the familiar smell and environment and was not used to it.
That cry was childish and delicate. Anyone who heard it would feel anxious and want to immediately hug it and coax it.
Before Chen Yinyin could react, Feng Zhuo's speed was faster than anyone else, and he was the first to enter the nursery.
"What's wrong with her?"
The servant said, "Little Miss should be hungry. "
"I'm hungry. . . "
Feng Zhuo did not react until Chen Yinyin walked in.
She was a little embarrassed and said to the maid, "Go ahead and do your work. I'll do it. "
After the maid went out, she saw that Feng Zhuo was still there and urged, "You go out too. I'll feed my daughter. "
"Hmm?"
Feng Zhuo still did not understand why he needed to go out to feed her.
"You. . . Hurry up. "
She pushed him out with a red face and then closed the door.
It was only when the crying from inside the door gradually became smaller that the man finally came back to his senses. He also understood why she was so shy just now.
After completely coaxing her daughter, Chen Yinyin finally opened the door to the room. She lifted her head and met the man's mocking gaze.
"What is it?"
Chen Yinyin glared at him and wanted to walk away from him.
The man stretched out his arm, raised his hand to block the door frame, and leaned over to her.
"Are you shy?"
Chen Yinyin curled her lips and said. What are you shy about? What's there to be shy about?"
The man held onto her finger, his smile revealing a hint of affection.
"I've seen what you look like. Hmm?"
"Tch!"
Chen Yinyin snorted and firmly denied that she was shy.
"Since the children are all awake, then. . . Let's go home, Mrs. Feng. "
The last three words, he deliberately used a mocking tone to create an extremely ambiguous atmosphere.
"Hmph, carry the child!"
Chen Yinyin turned around and glared at him. What kind of perverted thing was this fellow thinking about?
Even though that was the case, when she saw the posture of someone carrying a child, she could not help but take her daughter from his embrace.
Just like this? Was this father really related? She felt a little heartache for her poor little son. . .
Feng Shijin was in Feng Zhuo's arms, not crying or making a fuss. A pair of black almond-shaped eyes stared at him. He did not seem to be calm at all. He did not look like a one-month-old baby at all.
Feng Zhuo also stared at him.
The father and son just stared at each other for a long time. Then, Feng Zhuo suddenly said: "Hey, little guy, I am your father. "
It was obvious that Feng Shijin could not understand what he was saying, but it was a coincidence. As soon as Feng Zhuo finished speaking, the little guy's head stopped moving. He really had a feeling that he was "too lazy to talk to you. "
Chen Yinyin could not help but laugh, "Look, your son does not want to talk to you. "
"Stinking brat. "
Feng Zhuo stretched out his hand towards her, "Give me your daughter, this brat will give it to you. "
Seeing his expression, the woman could not help but laugh.
"Mr. Feng, how old are you this year? Why are you angry with a baby?"
Feng Zhuo pursed his lips and stretched out his hand.
At this time, Feng Muyan, who was lying in Chen Yinyin's arms, had a reaction. She actually stretched out her hand towards him as if asking for a hug.
The man proudly raised his eyebrows at Chen Yinyin and put his daughter in his arms.
One had to say that the feeling of hugging his daughter and son was completely different.
He roughly understood why his grandfather wished so much for the Feng family to have a girl.
Feng Muyan's eyes rolled around like black grapes. Her facial features were very similar to Chen Yinyin, but her nose and mouth were more like him.
Such a cute and soft daughter was really held in her hands, afraid of falling and melting in her mouth.
Little Muyan waved her pink little fists. She had just eaten and slept and was in a very good mood. She gave her father a lot of face.
Seeing him like this, Chen Yinyin could not help but say, "As a father, you have to treat everyone equally. You cannot treat women lightly and men favorably. "
"Of course. "
Feng Zhuo replied casually, "I have already formulated a series of training and growth plans for him. I value them very much. "
Chen Yinyin lowered her eyes and looked at him. Chen Yinyin looked at her son, who was in her arms, who did not know anything.