I almost touched the moon

After breakfast, Qiu Xuanyan and Lu Mingqian came to their house. Wen Song was lying on the sofa with Cece, listening to music and daydreaming. When he heard the housekeeper open the door for them, he immediately ran to the door, hugged Qiu Xuanyan and said, "You are finally here. You and Zhang Yue both abandoned me. You didn't even accompany me last night."

"You want to die, you want me to accompany you on your wedding night." Qiu Xuanyan said unhappily, "Cheng Che will definitely throw me out and curse me in his heart every day."

"What wedding night? We've slept together countless times." Wen Song said shamelessly, "I still want to hold you in my arms while sleeping. You're so soft."

After hearing what she said, Qiu Xuanyan nodded speechlessly and said, "Now that you're married, you're getting more and more shameless. You're not ashamed at all."

Seeing Wen Song barefoot again, he frowned and advised: "How many times have I told you that you should wear slippers at home? If you go barefoot every day, you will get cold from your feet, don't you know?"

"I'm just too excited to see you." Wen Song hugged Qiu Xuanyan's arm and walked into the living room. He held her and lay down. Looking at her bulging belly, he was still not used to it, but a little curious, "Is it five months?"

Qiu Xuanyan nodded and said, "It's 23 weeks, and she sometimes moves now. Do you want to touch her?"

Wen Song immediately shook his head and said fearfully, "No, I'm scared."

Cheng Che also came back at this time. He put the cake he just bought on a plate and put it on the coffee table and said, "Brother Mingqian, Mr. Qiu, you are here so early. Songsong asked me to buy some Kerala and Napoleon. She said that Mr. Qiu likes these the most."

"Thank you, brother-in-law." Qiu Xuanyan immediately ate a piece of Napoleon Mille-feuille and praised, "It's delicious, so delicious, you can't make it this delicious in China."

Lu Mingqian also smiled and said, "It's getting late, Che. It's already 4:30 in the afternoon. You guys didn't just get up, did you?"

"I just got up, and he got up earlier." Wen Song smiled, "We have a time difference."

Cheng Che took a few more pieces of calligraphy from the study, handed them to Lu Mingqian and said, "Brother Mingqian and Mr. Qiu asked me to choose a name for the baby. I picked a few. Take a look and see if you like any of them."

Wen Song also said: "He spent a long time choosing. He almost tore through all the dictionaries and poetry collections. He didn't put that much thought into naming our Cece."

"Baby, do you want to give Cece a Chinese name as well?" Cheng Che immediately became interested, "Then I'll choose carefully."

"No, it's useless." Wen Song immediately refused.

He hugged Cece and asked: "Dad asks you do you want Chinese name? Oh you don't want right, ok, nice."

(Dad asked if you wanted a Chinese name? Oh, you don’t want one, right? Okay, good.)

Cheng Che snatched Cece from her arms and hugged her, saying, "Who said that? It clearly says yes, I want. Okay, baby, Daddy will choose for you in a moment."

"Your cat will go insane." Qiu Xuanyan pouted and said, "Sometimes English, sometimes Chinese, which one do you want it to understand?"

"Our Cece can understand everything." Wen Song touched Cece's round head and said, "We can understand various kinds of languages, like English, German, French and Chinese. Babe, say hi to Auntie Kelsey in Chinese ok?"

(We can understand many languages, such as English, German, French, and Chinese. Honey, can you say hello to Aunt Kelsey in Chinese?)

Qiu Xuanyan looked at the cat sleeping soundly in Cheng Che's arms and felt even more speechless. Wen Song said excitedly, "Did you hear it? It said to you, godmother, good afternoon. It's nice to see you. Come on, give it a red envelope to show your appreciation."

"I heard it, I heard it." Qiu Xuanyan smiled perfunctorily, and then really took out a red envelope and handed it to Wen Song, saying, "This is for my goddaughter. I didn't know it was there yesterday, and I forgot to prepare a gift for the meeting."

As soon as Wen Song received the red envelope, he knew it was worth a lot. He opened it and saw 10 Swiss francs in a denomination of 1000 Swiss francs. He hugged Qiu Xuanyan and said, "So generous? Cece, thank godmother quickly."

"Don't grab it! This is for our Cece, don't embezzle it." Qiu Xuanyan rubbed Wen Song's head and warned, "Use it to buy more delicious food for my precious goddaughter. Why is she so thin? Don't you two feed her? Look at Zhang Yue's cat, it's so chubby and cute."

"It doesn't gain weight. Cheng Che feeds it canned food, snacks and nutritional supplements every day. It eats better than me! The doctor also said that it is still young and will only gain weight after being neutered."

Seeing that they had strayed from the topic, Cheng Che reminded them, "Why don't you take a look at the name I chose for Xixi first? If you are not satisfied, I will choose another one."

"Okay, okay." Qiu Xuanyan picked up a note and took a look. "Xi Ya, not bad. Cheng Che's handwriting is really beautiful. Can you teach our Song Song? Her Chinese handwriting is simply unbearable to read."

"So this word is pronounced di..." Wen Song suddenly realized, "I thought it was zhuo."

He retorted unconvincedly: "I am Swiss and Chinese is not my native language. It is good enough that I can write. Don't expect so much from me."

Qiu Xuanyan nodded unhappily. She wanted to refute her but couldn't find any problem in her words. She could only say "yeah" twice perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you are right. You are Swiss. Wow You speak such excellent Chinese! Sooo good!"

Wen Song couldn't help laughing when she saw Cheng Che's handwriting. It is said that a person's handwriting reflects his personality. He is obviously the most gentle and soft person, but he has practiced the thin gold style, and his handwriting is sharp. But she also knows that Cheng Che's heart, hidden under his gentle appearance, is extremely firm and tough.

Lu Mingqian looked at another one and said, "Xiwen is not bad either. It means a wonderful life and a lot of knowledge. He will definitely be a top student in the future."

Qiu Xuanyan also said: "I also think that when I grow up, I want to be a great professor like her godmother. But forget it, it's too hard. I just hope she is happy and not so hard."

"What about this one?" Wen Song pointed to another one and said, "Yuxi, it seems good too. It means to give hope, right? I don't think I understood it correctly."

"No." Cheng Che hugged her and said approvingly, "Baby, your Chinese is very good, not that bad. You should have confidence in yourself. You are a physicist, how can you doubt yourself?"

"It's a bit too simple..." Qiu Xuanyan's eyes fell on a note in Lu Mingqian's hand, "I like this, Xiyue."

"I chose this on purpose." Cheng Che explained with a smile, "I heard from Songsong that Xixi was born in August, which happens to be the time when trees are most lush in summer. Yue means lush trees, providing shade, and it also means trees stand out in the forest. No matter which meaning it is, I think it's great."

"It really has a very good meaning." Lu Mingqian praised, "Yanyan and I hope that she will be happy all her life and be protected by us. Of course, when she grows up and wants to make a name for herself, we will fully support her. I also like this name, what do you think, Yanyan?"

"That's great." Qiu Xuanyan said, "Let's call her Xiyue. Cheng Che, you are really good at naming."

Then he said to Wen Song, "Ask Cheng Che to give your daughter a Chinese name. Cece is too common."

"How can it be ordinary!" Wen Song hugged Cece and protested, "Cece is the combination of my name and Cheng Che's name and the abbreviation. It is also pronounced similarly to my name Sey. Our names are great, and everyone says they are cute."

Cheng Che also boasted with some pride: "Yes, and Song Song also gave me a comet named after us, called Rosey, which will reach low-Earth orbit in 2031. Mr. Qiu, Brother Mingqian, let's take Xixi to see it when the time comes."

"What?!" Qiu Xuanyan pretended to be angry after hearing this, and gently hit Wen Song and said, "Wen Song, you are so heartless! You clearly promised me that you would call me Kelsey when I found the little celestial being! You really have no conscience!"

She covered her stomach and said, "It's over. My stomach hurts because you pissed me off."

Wen Song could only beg for mercy, pretending to be pitiful and looking at her and said, "I was wrong. The next one must be named Kelsey."