Voice to you: Only wives are allowed to act coquettishly

Wen Qian raised her heart. Shi Xinyue still thought that she and Gao Yajun were friends. The problem was that she left as soon as she left. Why did you tell her specifically?
Fu Yicheng placed warm palms on Wen Qian's shoulders, Wen Qian turned her head and smiled, and put aside her complicated thoughts: "I thank you on behalf of the children for these gifts."

"You're welcome, just let me visit the child often in the future." Shi Xinyue pinched the child's sleeping face, it was so soft and easy to touch.

Gao Yajun came to Shi Xinyue to ask for the final payment, but when he saw Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian holding the child, he dared not go forward.

Their happy smiles made her go crazy with jealousy. If it wasn't for this visit, she wouldn't know that Wen Qian had given birth.

Isn't it dangerous to have a baby?It's great that Wen Qian has no luck at all.

There is also that Si Yue, who obviously likes Wen Qian, but returns to China without doing anything. What is the difference between this and running away? Whether you like it or not, you are more cowardly than her.

Gao Yajun's hateful eyes distorted her entire face a bit.

Fu Yicheng seemed to have sensed something, and looked into a certain corner, but only saw the busy staff, and a look just now made him very uncomfortable.

Gao Yajun doesn't dare to provoke Wen Qian now, she doesn't have the capital to contend with Fu Yicheng, so let her go for a while.

Wen Qian became more squeamish during her confinement period, not because she wanted to be squeamish, but because Fu Yicheng was too spoiled for her, even Fu Yicheng would help her when her breasts were engorged, even in her own room, Wen Qian felt ashamed Panic.

The child is no longer wrinkled on the first day, and his smile can melt people's hearts.

But when everyone in the family hugs the baby, the baby will cry, but Fu Yicheng won't let this discovery make everyone in the family feel sour.

Fu Yicheng was also very surprised that the child would be so clingy to him. It's okay for others to be jealous, and Wen Qian was also jealous: "I worked so hard to give birth to him, but he is fine, but I like you!"

Fu Yicheng suddenly felt a little disgusted by the child who couldn't understand anything in his hand and happily bit his finger.

"It's useless if he likes me, I like you the most." Fu Yicheng said love words right now.

Wen Qian lost her temper for a second, and stared at the two father and son angrily, her cheeks bulging.

"Give the child a nickname, it's convenient to call it." Fu Jinan teased the child, and he became more and more like to treat this place as his own home, wishing to bring his grandson to play every day.

He originally thought that with Fu Yicheng's personality, he would not marry so early. He would never want to have a grandson in his life. Who knew he would marry such a good wife as Wen Qian.

Wen Qian tilted her head and thought about it: "Let's call it Tangyuan. It will be New Year's Eve in two days." It is good for a child to be born on New Year's Eve, and they can have a reunion dinner together during the Chinese New Year.

Shen Qing likes this name as soon as she hears it, it's not a big name anyway, so she can call it whatever she wants: "That's good, Yicheng, take some time to buy something for the New Year." They are now fully focused on the glutinous rice balls, and they don't even bother on New Year's Eve It's arranged, just for Fu Yicheng and Wen Qian to have some private time.

After speaking, she teased Tangyuan's little hand: "How does little Tangyuan want to celebrate the New Year?"

Wen Qian laughed, how mother got along with Tang Yuan like a child.

Fu Yicheng watched them discuss without saying a word, but the smile in his eyes clearly expressed his liking for this name.

At the full moon, the child's name was finally put on the agenda, and the whole family began to worry about the child's name. As the head of the family, Fu Jinan, the few names he wanted were all rejected by Fu Yicheng.

"It doesn't sound good." In fact, he didn't want the child's name to be named by Fu Jinan.

Most of Ning Wenru's marriages tend to be feminine, and Fu Yicheng vetoed it, so she looked at Shen Qing: "Mom, did you choose a name?"

"Ah?" The moment Shen Qing raised her eyes, she saw Ning Wenru's disappointed eyes. Fu Yicheng didn't call his own mother "Mom", but called her mother-in-law "Mom".

Every time she heard Fu Yicheng call that, Shen Qing dared not face Ning Wenru.

"I don't think better than Mr. Fu and Wen Ru." How could I have the nerve to say it?
"Mom, let's refer to it together." The child was only quiet when Fu Yicheng hugged her, and she could only rub against her and act coquettishly.

"Aren't you two ready?" Shen Qing threw the question back.

Fu Yicheng hugged Tuanyuan's back and kept saying, "I think the little glutinous rice balls are very nice."

He actually wanted Wen Qian to name the child. Anyway, he didn't think anyone would choose the name. He was satisfied only with Wen Qian's name.

"As the child's grandfather, can't I give the child a name?" Fu Jinan was annoyed by Fu Yicheng's attitude, and the house that had been quiet for a month because of the birth of Tang Yuan could faintly smell of gunpowder smoke.

"The child's grandfather? You are not qualified." He didn't even acknowledge Fu Jinan, where did the child's grandfather come from.

Fu Jinan raised his hand, originally intending to slap the table to intimidate Fu Yicheng, but the child in Fu Yicheng's arms was so scared that he couldn't do it: "What are you not qualified for, the blood of the Fu family is bleeding on your body." It's not Wang Ruo's village woman.

After all, Fu Jinan didn't say the ugly words in the second half, which was unlucky.

"So what?" Fu Yicheng's light words almost made Fu Jinan vomit blood.

"Say it again, I don't think I'll teach you a lesson, you don't know your last name yet!" Fu Jinan's face was gloomy, as if he was going to eat Fu Yicheng the next moment.

The glutinous rice balls who were quietly nibbling their fingers in Fu Yicheng's arms suddenly started howling.

"what--"

He seldom cried in the first place, but now this crying almost broke everyone's eardrums.

Wen Qian seriously suspected that he didn't cry usually because he was waiting to vent it all at once.

As soon as Tangyuan cried, the whole family shot at Fu Jinan. If he hadn't frightened his favorite father, Tangyuan would not have cried.

Did Fu Jinan be honest all of a sudden? Because Ning Wenru pinched him secretly, really pinched him, not to mention how painful it was.

"What should I do?" Fu Yicheng hadn't coaxed the crying glutinous rice balls yet.

Wen Qian took over, and Tang Yuan cried even more.

Suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Don't worry, your grandpa won't beat your dad."

Tang Yuan stopped crying immediately, if it wasn't for the tears still remaining in the corners of his eyes, she would have suspected that her son was acting.

Fu Yicheng couldn't laugh or cry, but he liked this way of protecting his weaknesses.

Fu Jinan's face turned red like a tomato, and this grandson didn't look at him at all.

"Qiqian, come and get it." Fu Yicheng changed the subject to the name of the meeting.

After being made such a fuss by the little glutinous rice balls, the atmosphere just now eased a little.

"I think it doesn't matter what we say, as long as Xiaotangyuan is satisfied." I didn't see Xiaotangyuan protecting Fu Yicheng just now, and he would fight for his own rights at a young age. It really is her and Fu Yicheng's son.

"I think Rong Mo is very nice, he can tolerate people, and he understands writing and ink."

After Wen Qian finished speaking, she shook Tang Yuan's hand that had stopped crying: "How do you feel about Tang Yuan?"

Little Tangyuan thought that Wen Qian was teasing him, so she held on to Mommy's hand tightly, dancing with both hands and feet.

Wen Qian hurriedly put him down. Tang Yuan looked small, but she was very heavy when she was born, and Wen Qian was afraid that she might not be able to hold him steadily.