End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

Lin Feng's gaze stayed on his daughter's face for a long time, and suddenly, a name popped up in his mind.

"Then call me Lin Bamei."

"What's Lin Bamei? You might as well call yourself Eight Treasure Porridge. I don't like it. Pick another one."

When Yang Mi heard this, she immediately looked at Lin Feng with a cold face and said dissatisfiedly.

Seeing Yang Mi so dissatisfied, Lin Feng scratched his head, a trace of embarrassment on his face, and quickly started to think again.

Lin Feng's eyes were seen wandering around the room, trying to get inspiration from the things around him.

Suddenly, his gaze fixed on a painting on the wall depicting blooming sunflowers. Sunlight streamed down the petals, creating a brilliant golden glow. Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he said, "Mimi, why don't you call me Lin Xiangnuan?"

"Xiang Nuan, Lin Xiang Nuan." Yang Mi couldn't help but murmur softly, then looked at Lin Feng again and asked:

"Why did you give our daughter such a name? Is there any reason for it?"

"Of course. Sunflowers always grow towards the sun, which means our daughter will always be positive and have a warm heart. No matter what difficulties she encounters, she will be able to face them optimistically, just like sunflowers chasing the sun, chasing her own beauty."

Yang Mi frowned slightly and murmured the name softly. Her daughter's warm face like a little sun emerged in her mind. But she still felt that it was not enough, and said hesitantly:

"The name Xiang Nuan has a good meaning, but it doesn't feel unique enough. Feng, please think about it again."

Damn! Such a nice name, and you, a girl, don’t even like it.

Seeing that Yang Mi was still not satisfied, Lin Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

But which mother doesn't want her child to have a name that is both nice to hear and has a very good meaning?

So Lin Feng had no choice but to lower his head and think again, his fingers tapping on the table unconsciously.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire living room suddenly became quiet, and all of them were blinking at Lin Feng.

At this time, a breeze blew outside the window, and the sound of birds singing was heard. The sound was melodious and seemed to be playing a beautiful song.

Lin Feng suddenly had an idea and looked at Yang Mi and said again:

"Then let's call her Lin Mingyou. Ming represents the cheerful chirping of birds, symbolizing freedom and vitality; You implies a leisurely and carefree life. I hope her life will be full of vitality and enjoy a leisurely and comfortable time, free and unrestrained."

Yang Mi's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of admiration and worship for Lin Feng flashed in her eyes: "Okay, from now on our daughter will be called Lin Mingyou."

Seeing Yang Mi agreed, Lin Feng rubbed his slightly swollen head and let out a long sigh.

But at this moment, Ning Rushuang immediately spoke:

"Now it's time to name your ninth son, right?"

"How about we do it another time?"

At this time, Lin Feng had already started to decline.

After all, it is not an easy task to give all your children names that are both nice-sounding and meaningful.

But when Ning Rushuang heard that they would not name her child today, she immediately looked at Zhen Banxia, ​​Guan Qingyan, and Guan Yuanyuan, who also had not had time to choose a name.

Then they all shouted to Lin Feng in unison, "No."

Facing the four mothers' protests, Lin Feng felt a headache coming on. He looked at Ning Rushuang, Chen Banxia and the others helplessly, and said with a wry smile:

"Hey ladies, you know it's not easy to give a child a nice name that has both good sound and good meaning. My brain is almost at a standstill right now."

Ning Rushuang crossed her arms and pretended to be angry, saying, "I don't care. You must name my son today."

At this time, Guan Qingyan also agreed: "That's right, everyone has been waiting for so long, we must choose a name for our baby today."

"Yes, we have been waiting for three whole years, so this time we can't wait any longer."

Guan Yuanyuan also said this.

Chen Banxia coughed dryly, then made up his mind and nodded in agreement, "I think so too."

Lin Feng looked at the four determined women in front of him and felt the pressure was as huge as a mountain.

So Lin Feng thought hard for more than four hours and finally came up with four names for the last four children that satisfied all four women.

Lin Feng named Rushuang's child Lin Yichen. "Yi" means outstanding talent and free and easy; "Chen" represents transcendence of the world. He hoped that the child would have extraordinary talent, be free and unrestrained in life, and not be bound by the trivialities of the world.

Chen Banxia's son was named Lin Yaoyang. Yao means dazzling and brilliant; Yang means the sun, implying that his future life will be like the afterglow of the setting sun, blooming with its own dazzling brilliance, and will always be full of hope and vitality.

Guan Qingyan's son was named Lin Yuxiao. "Yu" represents the vast universe, and "Xiao" refers to the sky. It implies that he has lofty ambitions and can fly freely in the vast universe and the vast world, pursue his dreams, and have an extraordinary life.

In the end, only Guan Yuanyuan's daughter was left, which made Lin Feng fall into deep thought again.

Guan Yuanyuan hugged her daughter tightly and looked at Lin Feng with anticipation, as if she didn't even dare to breathe.

At this time, Lin Feng looked at the orchid pot on the balcony, and he immediately had an idea. So Lin Feng looked at Guan Yuanyuan and said:

"Yuanyuan, how about naming our child Lin Runlan? Run means gentle and moist, and Lan represents orchid, which symbolizes purity, elegance, and virtue. I hope he will have a character as gentle as jade and a character as noble as an orchid."

Upon hearing this, Guan Yuanyuan exclaimed happily, "Lin Runlan, this name is really nice. I like Brother Feng's name very much."

At this time, Lin Feng, who had finally completed his task, felt relieved and slumped down on the sofa with a smile that was both tired and relieved on his face.

But at this moment, Zhao Jingyi suddenly said, "Look how tired Afeng is. It's getting late. Let's go to bed early, Afeng?"

As soon as Zhao Jingyi said this, the girls who were originally very happy suddenly became quiet.

After all, it has been so long. Who among them doesn't want to have a satisfying and satisfying lovemaking?

At this time, Zhao Jingyi also noticed something strange about the girls.

After all, they are all women. How could she not know what Ning Rushuang, Li Xin and all the other women are thinking at this moment?

So Zhao Jingyi immediately explained: "The first half of the night is mine, the second half is up to you."

"Sister Jingyi, this is what you said, you must keep your word." Li Xin stared at Lin Feng with burning eyes.

"Don't worry, what are you hesitating about? Now that the child is asleep, why don't you come in with me?"

After Zhao Jingyi finished speaking, she dragged Lin Feng into the room...