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But what Lin Feng didn't expect was that when he shouted...

Suddenly, the crying of children could be heard in several bedrooms.

Then Li Xin, Wang Shuxue, and Yang Mi opened the door at the same time and looked at Lin Feng in the living room downstairs with dissatisfaction.

Wang Shuxue: "Brother Feng, I just coaxed your daughter to sleep, and you yelled, and all my efforts were wasted."

"That's right, can't you speak a little more quietly?" Yang Mi.

Li Xin: "I'll forgive you this time. If you dare to wake my son up next time, you'll have to comfort him!"

Looking at the three women, all of whom looked like they were out to find someone to blame, Lin Feng's mouth twitched with anger.

But so what?

After all, Lin Feng is not good at coaxing children.

At the dining table, the girls fed their children and ate a few bites of rice whenever they had time.

You know what, when Lin Feng saw this scene, he actually felt a little guilty.

After all, these women have been the same for three years, so if Lin Feng says that they have not had any hardship in the past three years, it would definitely be insincere.

At this time, Liu Yun was feeding Si Xi, and suddenly remembered something, so she immediately looked at Lin Feng and said:

"Brother Feng, I really don't like the name Sixi. I think our child won't like it when he grows up. Why don't you just give our child a new name?"

"Hey~"

Hearing Liu Yun's words, Lin Feng sighed helplessly, then put down his bowl and chopsticks and pondered for a long time before looking at Liu Yun and slowly speaking:

"Then let's call him Lin Shuangshuang?"

"Lin Shuangshuang." Liu Yun's eyes lit up when she heard this and she murmured.

Lin Feng nodded: "Yes, from now on, I will call this girl Lin Shuangshuang. What do you think?"

"Not bad, but I don't know if this name has any meaning." Liu Yun looked at Lin Feng with anticipation.

What meaning could it have? It's just two pairs added together, which means the number four.

Lin Feng was thinking in his heart, but he said: "As for the meaning, of course it means good things come in pairs."

As soon as Lin Feng said this, Li Xin immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks and said expectantly:

"Shuangshuang is a great name, Lin Feng. Now that you're feeling inspired, why don't you quickly pick a name for your second child, our child?"

Lin Feng looked at the little fellow in the cart beside Li Xin, who was holding a spoon and constantly calling "Dad, Dad". He thought for a moment and said:

"Then let's call him Lin Laowu."

"Lin...Lin Feng, this is your son, could you please not be so casual?"

When Li Xin heard that Lin Feng had given his child a name that sounded like that of an old man, she almost lost control of her expression and her lips began to tremble with anger.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Feng quickly changed his words and said, "Lin Wu, the Wu in martial arts, is that okay?"

"Lin Wu?"

"Yes, from now on, call him Lin Wu."

Li Xin frowned. "Why would you give him such a name? He sounds like a commoner."

This is of course a pun, sister.

Lin Feng thought about it, but pretended to be serious and said:

"Look at what you said. The reason I gave our child such a name is, of course... of course..."

"Of course what is it? Just tell me." Li Xin said anxiously.

The other women also stopped feeding their children and listened attentively.

Perhaps they didn't know that at this moment, Lin Feng's brain was working rapidly, racking his brains, and finally a light bulb went off in his head, and he said:

"Of course, I hope our son will be like a dense forest, with deep inner qualities and a solid foundation. I also hope he will be a masculine and courageous man."

When Li Xin heard Lin Feng say this, her eyes lit up immediately:

"I like the name Lin Wu. You finally have a name for your son."

As Li Xin said this, she happily hugged her son and was extremely happy.

At this moment, Zhao Lusi picked up her child, looked at Lin Feng with a serious expression and said:

"What name are you going to give our daughter? You can't call her Lin Laoliu, right? I'm telling you, this is your own daughter, don't give her a random name."

"Look at what you said. Can I just name my child randomly?" Lin Feng responded with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lusi snorted with a proud expression and said, "So, what name are you going to give our daughter?"

Looking up with a smile, he looked at the chubby daughter in Zhao Lusi's arms, and said without hesitation:

"Then let's call her Lin Shiliu?"

"Lin Shiliu? Why did you give our daughter such a name?"

"Pomegranate symbolizes happiness, passion, and sweetness. Now you should understand why I gave our daughter this name."

"Yeah! I like this name for our daughter too."

After hearing Lin Feng's explanation, Zhao Lusi nodded heavily and responded.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Irina also spoke up: "Lin Feng, what name are you going to give our son?"

Lin Feng looked at the son in Irina's arms, who had blond hair but an Asian face, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Seeing Lin Feng's sudden expression, Irina actually started to get a little nervous and said:

"What's wrong with Lin Feng? Can't you get up now? Do you have any nice names?"

"Why not just call him Lin Qiye?"

"Ah~ Why did you give our son such a strange name?"

Lin Feng scratched his head and tried to come up with a plausible reason:

“You see, the number seven has many special meanings. For example, it represents the seven days of a week, and it represents a complete cycle, which is a symbol of perfection.

As for 'night', the stars twinkle in the night sky, implying that his future life will be like the night sky, full of mystery and infinite possibilities, and he will be able to shine in his own field."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Irina tilted her head, thought for a moment, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

But when she saw Lin Feng again, who looked so serious, she finally nodded and agreed:

"Okay, although this name is indeed a bit special, but after hearing you mention it, it seems to have a lot of meaning, so from now on, your son will be called Lin Qiye."

At this time, Yang Mi, who had been silent all this time, gently placed the child in her arms on the baby chair, then turned to look at Lin Feng and said:

"Okay, now they all have names. Now it's our baby's turn, right? So you have to give our daughter a nice name."

Lin Feng smiled and cast his gaze upon the rosy little face of his and Yang Mi's daughter, his mind racing with thoughts...