Happy-Yang Xiaowen

The child's name made Xiao Wu very troubled.

"Yang Dingfeng? Not good! Yang Jiaobao? Not good either! Yang Wen Yang Wu? It's ugly! Yang Xiaoliu?" Xiao Wu sat at the table and said to himself.

"Yang Xiaoliu?" When Yang Xiao walked in, she heard her asking and answering, Yang Dingfeng? ?What the hell was going on in his little five's head!

"Master Zuo Envoy, you came just in time, and I am worried."

"Xiao Wu is thinking of a name?"

"Yes, what do you think is the name of this child?" Xiao Wu patted his swollen belly, "I don't know if it's a boy or a girl."

"I like all of them."

"Quickly think about what name you want."

"The man called..."

"How do you call Yang Dalang?" Xiao Wu suddenly said this.

"Sell sesame seed cakes?" Yang Xiao raised his forehead.

"Hehe, let me just talk about it." Xiao Wu twitched the corner of his mouth.

"If it's a boy, name it Yang Aotian. If it's a girl..."

"I don't regret it." Xiao Wu looked at Yang Xiao and said.

"what?"

"The girl's name is Yang Buhui. I, Ruan Xiaowu, will remain unchanged until my death. I love you without regret."

Yang Xiao looked at the person in front of him, gently rubbed her into his arms and caressed her back, "I, Yang Xiao, have no regrets when my wife dies like this."

"Bah, bah, how unlucky, let's say it again." Xiao Wu raised his head and pretended to be angry.

"It's enough to have you, thank you, Xiaowu."

Xiao Wu burrowed into his arms, rubbing his little head against his arms.

After a while, Xiao Wu heard a whisper from above his head.

"Xiao Wu, I love you."

Xiao Wu smiled, "I love you too, my Master Zuoshi."

"Hey, hot eyes, hot eyes." Zhou Dian walked in from the outside and quickly covered his eyes.

"Get lost..." Yang Xiao and his wife said in unison.

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