Lin Xinyan felt it was necessary to explain it to them clearly about the fact that they had changed their names.

She thought about how to speak in her heart, and then said to the children softly, "Our country has a history of five thousand years, and it has a long history. Since ancient times, there has been a tradition that the son takes his father's surname. I didn't have time to tell you before, your father and I changed your surname."

Lin Xichen looked up at her, chewed the food in her mouth carefully, swallowed it and said, "This is what you want to tell us?"

Lin Xinyan nodded, and looked at his attitude as if he knew it, and tried to ask, "Did you know?"

No one seems to know about this?

How did he know?

Lin Xichen picked up another steamed cake with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew it, "I don't know, but I know that changing the surname is a matter of time. If you don't say it, I will find it. Everyone around him follows his father's surname. Only my sister and I are special. But now it's not special, and no one will think that his father is going to be in the door."

Lin Xinyan, “…”                                                                                                                            

Do you even know how to get in the door?

Lin Ruixi, who had been eating and couldn't bother to speak, heard her brother's words and blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "What does it mean to get in the door?"

Lin Xichen hardly had to think and replied seriously, "Often the situation is that a woman marrying a man is like a mother who wants to marry a father, so it is normal for her to get married. If a man marrys a woman, it is like a mother who marrys a father, and her father is like a mother who gets married."

Lin Ruixi was confused when she heard this. What men and women?

Who married whom?

She shook her head and was too lazy to sort out the twists and turns here, and just asked, "Are we no longer the surname Lin?"

"Of course."

Lin Xichen raised her chin and asked her to ask Lin Xinyan, "You ask mommy."

Lin Xinyan stared at her son with a funny expression. Where did this child hear this?

"Mommy, we are following our father's last name now, are we?"

The little girl still has food in her mouth, and she is so thick when she speaks.

Lin Xinyan touched his daughter's head and said seriously, "Yes, your surname is Zong, and your name is slightly changed. Your name is Zong Yanxi and your brother is Zong Yanchen. In the future, I will introduce it to others and want to introduce this name. Do you know?"

"Then you still called our original name, you didn't change it."

The little girl said pickyly.

Lin Xinyan sighed. This child has really changed. He used to be confused and didn't know anything, but he knew how to eat. Now he has become able to speak.

Although sometimes it is still very confused, it is much more than before.

She glanced at her son, did she really respond to the saying, "Those who are close to the red are red and those who are close to the ink are black?"

’I’ve been staying with him all day and become the same as him?

"Mommy has called you for five years and can't change her mouth for a while, but Mommy will try to adapt to your new name as quickly as possible."

She said to her daughter solemnly.

The little girl picked up the milk and drank a few sips, then rushed down the food in her mouth, "Then why do you call me in the future?"

Called Yan Xi?

Or is it Xixi?"

She blinked her eyes and commented seriously, "It seems that it is not as pleasant as before."

"Hurry up and eat. It will be pleasant to hear too much. There are people who call Ergouzi, and they will get used to it after listening too much."

The little girl almost sprayed the milk from her mouth. She opened her eyes incredibly and looked at Lin Xinyan, "How irresponsible are these parents? Give the child such a name?"

"No one doesn't love their children. People in the past had old minds and said they were given low names and were easy to support."

Lin Xinyan patiently explained to her daughter, hoping that she would know that there is no parent in this world who does not love their children. The only difference is that the way of love is different.

After breakfast, Lin Xinyan left with her two children. Because she had no luggage, she didn't need to clean up. When she came, she just took a coat and put money and card in a handbag. No matter where she went, she couldn't have money. Moreover, the two children were around her and there was another thing, which was the document Wenxian left to her.

She took her two children out of the elevator and went to the front desk to exit the room. When she saw her two children, she couldn't help but sigh, "Your two children are very beautiful."

Lin Xinyan took the returned deposit and smiled at the front desk. He led his two children out of the hotel and stood on the side of the road to take a taxi. Fortunately, there were a large traffic in this location and there were many taxis coming and going. She didn't let her wait any longer, so she got on the taxi.

"Where are you going?"

The taxi master looked back at them.

Lin Xinyan asked the two children to sit down before he said to the driver, "jk Group."

The driver started the car and drove away... Maybe because it was a strange city, the two children struggled to lie down on the window and looked out. Lin Xinyan pulled his son, "Xiaoxi, please let your sister."

“Didn’t you say you changed your name?

Why is it still called Xiaoxi?"

Lin Xichen sat in the inside and gave the window to her sister.

Lin Xinyan really forgot to hold his forehead, and the habits are really hard to change. "Mommy remembers it, I'll call Yan Chen next time."

"Call Chenchen and look intimate."

He rarely acted coquettishly in front of Lin Xinyan.

Lin Xinyan hooked his son's head and kissed him on the forehead, "If you listen to you, just call him Chenchen."

The taxi driver driving in front looked at them from the rearview mirror, "This is the first time you're here?"

Lin Xinyan said, "Yes."

"You are very lucky. The two children are so handsome. Your son doesn't look like his father, right?"

Lin Xichen's little face grew wide, becoming more and more similar to Zong Jinghao. Sometimes when she spoke, the frown between her eyebrows seemed to be carved from a mold. She reached out to touch her son's face gently. Through this face, she seemed to see another person.

A faint melancholy arose in my heart.

“That’s it.”

When Lin Xinyan was feeling erratic, the taxi master parked the car in front of a one-piece building and said to her, "JK Group has arrived."

Lin Xinyan came back to his senses, took out the money from his wallet and handed it to the taxi driver, then pushed open the door and got out of the car with his two children.

Standing on the side of the road, you can clearly see the building. The reason why it is said to be connected is because a glass overpass is built between the two buildings, connecting the two buildings.

Between the roofs of the two buildings, a huge billboard was hanging like a magnificent word written on it.

She took a deep breath and walked in with her two children. The two children looked around, but because they arrived at a strange place, they instinctively looked at them.

Through the hall, Lin Xinyan led his two children to the front desk, and greeted him warmly, "Who are you?"

"I'll find someone named Shao Yun."

The front desk was stunned. Unexpectedly, someone would call Mr. Shao’s name directly. He couldn’t help but look at her more and asked, “Did you make an appointment?”

Lin Xinyan shook his head, "No."

"Sorry, I can't let you in."

The front desk formula smiled at her.

"Then, is there anyone named Shao Yun here?"

Lin Xinyan asked again.
Chapter completed!