The Brilliant Life of a Post-Apocalyptic Female Boss Reborn at 70

Before Xin Yi could express her thoughts, Hong Xing suggested, "I'm thinking of letting Yi Yi name the two siblings. I think it must be God's arrangement that we met Yi Yi. If it weren't for Yi Yi, I don't know if my two children and I would still be alive. What do you think?"

Xin Yi was flattered to hear that she was to name the child, as if she, as the godmother, had a lot of power.

Aunt Qin, however, was considerate of her son-in-law's feelings and suggested, "Why don't we let Xin Yi name the younger sister, and let his father name the older brother? That would be better!"

Hong Xing glanced at her husband, thought about it, and realized that made sense. After all, the child wasn't born by her alone, so the father should feel involved.

"Alright then, Xinyi, what do you think..."

Since everyone had said so, Xin Yi readily accepted it.

"Okay, from now on I'll be the godmother of these two kids. I'll just wait for them to take care of me in my old age, hehe."

As she spoke, she touched the two siblings' little faces again; their soft skin almost melted Xin Yi's heart.

"Xinyi, what name do you want to give your little sister?"

Xin Yi thought for a moment, "My brother-in-law's surname is Tong, and I also hope that this little girl can grow up happily and carefree. How about we name her Tong Zhenzhen? I hope this name can help her maintain her childlike innocence and not be influenced by worldly affairs!"

When Tong Yang and his wife heard the name, they thought about it carefully and agreed that it was a good name, nodding happily.

Seeing the young couple's reaction, Aunt Qin thought the name was suitable.

"Tong Zhenzhen is really nice, her nickname is Zhenzhen, then I'll name my little sister Tong Zhenzhen!"

The little girl's name has been decided. Everyone watched as Aunt Qin teased the baby girl in her arms, "Zhenzhen, Tong Zhenzhen, Grandma's good granddaughter!"

The little girl was smiling happily, seemingly liking the name, but the brother in Xin Yi's arms seemed unhappy, suddenly bursting into heart-wrenching sobs.

Aunt Qin felt heartbroken. Looking at the young couple holding hands tightly, she felt both relieved and worried. She quickly exchanged the baby in Xin Yi's arms.

I checked my brother's diaper, but he hadn't pooped. I gently rubbed his tummy, but he wasn't hungry. Could it be that he felt wronged because his sister had her own name while he didn't?

Seemingly confirming her guess, Aunt Qin comforted her brother while gently saying, "You're the older brother, so you can't throw tantrums. You have to give in to your younger sister!"

What does such a young child know? She was still crying her eyes out. Hong Xing looked at her husband's hands, which hadn't loosened even for a moment, and felt both shy and helpless. She couldn't help but pinch them gently.

"Let go! Can't you see the child is crying?"

Tong Yang, completely unaware of what he had done wrong, asked with a puzzled look, "It's normal for children to cry. It would be scary if they didn't cry. Besides, boys shouldn't be spoiled too much!"

After speaking, Tong Yang probably forgot that the child was only a few hours old and was already thinking about being strict with him. One can imagine that when the older brother gets older, he will probably have to be managed like a soldier.

"You idiot, this child is your own flesh and blood. You may not care, but I do. Hurry up and bring him here!"

Seeing that Hong Xing was a little anxious, Tong Yang quickly backed down, "Don't worry, I'll bring it over right away!"

As he spoke, he stood up and took the child from his mother-in-law.

Aunt Qin regretted it as soon as she let go and said anxiously, "Son-in-law, that's not how you hold a baby. You need to support his head. The baby is too small now, and his neck hasn't developed yet. You need to protect him!"

Upon hearing his mother-in-law's words, Tong Yang remembered that the little dumpling had only been born a short time ago, and he needed to be careful. With that in mind, he softened his movements and carefully placed the baby in Hong Xing's arms.

Amazingly, the older brother stopped crying as soon as he was placed in Hongxing's arms, and Hongxing continued to soothe him gently.

"Sweetie, your father plans to carefully consult the dictionary and the family genealogy before giving you a good name. Don't rush him!"

Tong Yang looked puzzled. "Xing'er, how did you know that was my plan?"

Hong Xing raised an eyebrow. "You're the kind of person who can tell whether you want to poop or pee just by sticking your butt out! Do you think I don't know what you're planning? But I still have to thank you for respecting my choice and letting Xin Yi name my sister."

"You don't need to talk to me like that, we're husband and wife!"

Xin Yi, who was still teasing Tong Zhenzhen, suddenly remembered Feng Yi, who had come to the hospital with her, and hurriedly asked, "Aunt Qin, may I ask where Brother Feng went? I haven't seen him."

Aunt Qin explained, "Oh, my daughter just gave birth, so it's not convenient for a man to come in. Besides, it's a bit taboo, so I had him wait outside. He should be chatting with his aunt now. Is that why you remembered?"

Xin Yi had only just remembered and said somewhat guiltily, "Okay, there's nothing else here. I'll go find him now and come back later!"

"Okay, okay, you've worked hard too."

Xin Yi handed Tong Zhenzhen over to Aunt Qin. As soon as she stepped out of the room, she saw Feng Yi and his aunt talking to each other not far from the door.

Xin Yi quickly called out, "Brother Feng!"

When Feng Yi saw Xin Yi come out, he left his aunt behind and ran over quickly. "Xin Yi, how are you? Are you alright?"

Looking at Feng Yi's nervous expression, Xin Yi couldn't help but wonder if what Hong Xing said was true? Did Feng Yi really have feelings for her? But she was only 17 years old, while Feng Yi was already 25. The age gap was quite large.

"Forget it," Xin Yi thought to herself. "Whatever, let nature take its course. I didn't experience the joy of love in my past life, so maybe I can give it a try in this one. At worst, I'll get hurt and never touch a man again."

When she finally spoke, Xin Yi's face was radiant. "I'm much better now. It was probably just anemia. I'll get used to it. It's nothing serious."

Feng Yi couldn't help but reach out to stroke Xin Yi's hair, but then seemed to remember something and quickly stopped himself.

She said apologetically, "It's alright, it's alright."

"Brother Feng, could you please accompany me to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things? Hong Xing gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, and said that she wants me to be her godmother at the 100-day celebration. I was thinking of going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy them some things and fulfill my responsibility as their godmother."

"Become a godmother?"

Feng Yi was a little surprised: "You're still a young girl yourself, how can you be someone's godmother?"

Xin Yi scoffed, "Oh, what's the big deal? It's just a name. I got two kids for free without any pain, I'm really lucky!"