President Daddy, you have to be good

In the Feng family, everyone in the living room looked a little unnatural.

Feng Jiuci even wondered if his precious son had lost his mind in a car accident. Are you sure the name is serious?

"Say it again, what's your name?" Feng Jiuci asked.

Doudou said, "Don't Uncle Feng like this name?"

Those pitiful big eyes blinked at Feng Jiuci, looking for an answer.

All the people in the room turned their eyes away at this moment, and they didn't dare to meet Doudou's eyes, because the little guy's question from the depths of the soul made them feel too...

What do you say?

I don't really want to talk nonsense with my eyes open.

Everyone didn't dare to talk to Doudou, Qin Weiqian was also shocked for a while after hearing Doudou's words, looking at Feng Jiuci who was also in a daze, she suddenly felt a little funny, the corners of her eyes were crooked, yes Doudou said: "This name is a bit of a curse, and this is obviously a cute big cat, how does it look like a dog?"

Doudou said: "What Mommy said is that, I just think this little tiger looks a bit like Uncle Feng, and it also has a fierce expression on weekdays..."

"Enough, stop talking." Feng Jiuci interrupted Doudou sharply.

Doudou tilted her head, a pair of beautiful big eyes sparkled: "Is Uncle Feng angry?"

"Yeah." The man admitted without thinking.

Doudou murmured, a little unhappy: "Why is Uncle Feng angry? Then I just don't choose this name."

The little guy squatted on the ground as if he had been bullied.

Feng Jiuci rubbed the center of his brows with some headaches, dare this little ancestor can't beat him, scold him, or say a few words?

Does this little thing know how ugly the name he chose is, and he also said that he looks like Feng Jiuci... If he was called someone else with a temper, this little thing would have been beaten to death long ago.

Forget it, forget it, dear!

Feng Jiuci took a deep breath and said, "This is a pet for you. You can name it whatever you want."

"Then it's called 'Fenggou'?" The little guy looked surprised and looked expectantly at Feng Jiuci. The man remained silent, Doudou continued to look at the others, and the others pretended not to hear anything , shut his mouth silently, turned his head to look elsewhere...

The smart Doudou realized that everyone didn't like the name very much, and lowered his head bitterly: "Forget it, I'll give it a domineering and pleasant name."

Feng Jiuci said, "Why don't you read a few more books?"

"Why do you want to read a book?" Doudou said suspiciously, "Does Uncle Feng want me to find nice names from the book?"

"No." Feng Jiuci denied.

Doudou was even more puzzled.

Feng Jiuci said: "As long as you read two more books, you won't come up with this kind of name."

puff--

The onlookers couldn't help but laughed, several times at once.

Doudou could tell that Uncle Feng was mocking him for being uneducated!

Doudou put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "I obviously poisoned a lot of books. Other children don't know as many characters as I do. I can already add, subtract, multiply and divide at my age, and they haven't learned how to use the moonlight in front of their bed." Woolen cloth!"

"Okay, okay, you are smart, you are very smart, I have never read a book." Feng Jiuci went straight to the prodigal, afraid that if he continued, this little cutie would quarrel with him.

Doudou was still injured, Feng Jiuci couldn't bear to watch his dear son get worse with anger.

But the little guy's name is too random. Feng Jiuci thinks that even if he chooses a bad name, he should at least choose a name with a slightly different name. name.

Doudou rejected all of them, except Feng Jiuci.

Holding the little tiger's head and looking at it carefully for a long time, he suddenly said, "Why don't we call it little baby?"

"Uh... This little tiger will be taller than a human when he grows up. It should weigh several hundred catties. It's more appropriate to call him a big baby." The housekeeper couldn't help reminding.

Doudou blinked her big eyes: "Big babies are not cute anymore, there is no cute baby, this name is the best." Doudou held the little tiger's head and looked at it for a long time, then asked: "Little baby, how do you like it?" Don't like the name, baby?"

In the entire living room, everyone's faces were completely dark, and they were... speechless!

But Doudou didn't notice it at all, and thought that the name she chose was very nice. She held the little tiger's face and kept calling "Baby". I don't know if the little tiger didn't like the name, so she got angry and slammed Just hit Doudou with his head.

Feng Jiuci's expression changed drastically, and he rushed up quickly to help the little guy, but it was too late, and Doudou's small body fell to the ground with a thud, and it hurt a little.

However, Doudou didn't cry, and got up angrily. Pointing to the angry little tiger with her little finger, she said, "How dare you bump into me! I'm angry. You big tabby cat, with a painted face and an ugly face, will be called you from now on." You are ready! Hmph!"

"Okay, let's call it Huahua!"

"Yes, that's right."

"It's called Huahua!"

The crowd finally heard a normal name coming from Doudou's mouth, and they made a final decision directly, fearing that Doudou would come up with another messy name, which would make them feel scolded.

Doudou, who got up from the ground, stared at the little guy who had already hid in the cage, and was taken aback for a moment, then heard the other mouthfuls of Huahua, with a confused face: "Eh? Is it called Huahua?"

"That's right, with a big painted face, it's called Huahua, and I'm so mad at it!" The housekeeper nodded.

Doudou nodded: "Yes, it's called Huahua. Hmph, Uncle Feng, I want to fill its cage with flowers to make it mad!"

"Okay." Feng Jiuci agreed directly, feeling quite funny in his heart, this little guy is quite cute when he is angry, much cuter than the little tiger.

Feng Jiuci also felt that Doudou was gentle when he called him. If he changed "Uncle Feng" to "Daddy", he felt that even if Doudou wanted the stars in the sky, Feng Jiuci would find a way to give them to him. He took it off!

After finally choosing the name, Doudou had played enough, Feng Jiuci asked the servant to move the tiger out, and took Doudou to disinfect the whole body, and the doctor showed Doudou the wound after it was done.

Doudou is quite honest, probably finally touched his beloved little tiger as he wished, and smiled sweetly, almost grinning from the corners of his mouth to the ears, which is very beautiful.

Feng Jiuci almost couldn't hold back the desire to hold this cute little guy in his arms and kiss him fiercely. How could he have such a cute son?

This feeling of happiness has never been felt before!

Just as Feng Jiuci was about to talk to Doudou, the doctor over there who had checked Doudou's body ran up solemnly: "Master, something is wrong with Doudou's body."