Di Juechen handed the child over. "Look, one looks like you and the other looks like me."

"How can I tell if I'm so small?" Feng Chuge shook his head.

"Haha, I can see it." Di Juechen smiled.

"I'll think about their names." Feng Chuge suddenly thought of something and concentrated slightly.

Hearing this sound, Di Juechen twitched his lips. "I'll do it."

He has a deep understanding of his wife's ability to name a woman.

What names did she give?

Meat balls, flowers, green onion...

These names are weird enough.

"No, I have a very nice name. I have been thinking about it for a long time." Feng Chuge turned his head and said seriously. Sure enough, the two names she said next made Di Juechen laugh and cry. "Tangtang, Guoguo. My sister is called Tangtang and my younger brother is called Guoguo, that's it."

really……

Di Juechen was covered in black lines.

"What? Do you think it doesn't sound nice?" Seeing Di Juechen's expression, Feng Chuge narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No, it sounds nice. The name given by the lady sounds the best. However, at best, this can only be regarded as a nickname. If I call it a big name, I will call it Buli and Buqi."

"Never leave..." Feng Chuge murmured with this name lightly, then nodded. "Okay."

The emperor never leaves, the emperor never abandons...

For generations, he and her wife will never leave each other.

...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Chuge's body has recovered almost.

People say that after giving birth, they have to take one month of confinement, but because Feng Chuge practiced very well, he almost completely recovered in just half a month.

Even the figure is much better than before.

Buli and Buqi are placed in the colorful space by Feng Chuge.

I feed and bathe with Tianling Holy Water every day, and grow up much faster than ordinary children in all aspects.

At this moment, the little sweetheart was on the side, looking at the two dolls about the same size as hers. "Master, these two dolls are so beautiful."

"Of course, it's my child." Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows and said in a proud tone.

Seeing Feng Chuge's smug appearance, the little sweetheart curled his lips.

"Hey, master, you have become more beautiful these days." The little sweetheart discovered something again and said in surprise.

"You don't understand, this is called self-resilience. Oh, there's no way, you're born with beauty."

A few black lines emerged on the little sweetheart's forehead.

Master, will you die if you don’t be narcissistic?

"Why do you have such an expression? Do you think I'm wrong?" Feng Chuge slanted his eyes and glanced at the sweetheart.

The little sweetheart waved his wings. "Yes, it's right, it's just that master, you're too narcissistic!"

"Narcissism? Is it?" Feng Chuge said with a look of the nose. "I clearly told the truth."

As she said that, she teased the two little dolls on the side. "Tangtang, Guoguo, do you guys say, am I telling the truth? Just manually agreeing, and if you don't move, you don't agree."

After saying that, Jing looked at the reactions of the two children.

But at this moment, the two children who were still dancing suddenly became quiet.

The little sweetheart couldn't help laughing at the reactions of the two babies.

Feng Chuge pulled his lips. These two treasures are too shameful!

"Master, look, even the little doll knows that you are too narcissistic."
Chapter completed!