After carrying the child to Qingshu's room, Mrs. Gu said to Qingshu with an unhappy look: "If you don't think of one name, you are too careless about the child. When the child grows up, you will have to blame you."

Fu Jingen didn't like to hear this and said, "We worked hard to raise him. If we blame us for this, I will break his legs."

Mrs. Gu:...

Qingshu explained with a smile: "Because I thought it was my daughter before, Jingen and I were thinking about the little girl's name. Who knew that it was a son? I didn't expect it to be suitable for a while."

Mrs. Gu said, "Daming is not in a hurry. You can think about it slowly, but there must be one nickname, right? You can't just call me brother."

Qingshu smiled and said, "I have already thought about the nickname, so I will call it Fu Geer. Daming and Jingen will slowly think about it, and I will definitely think of a good and meaningful child."

This is exactly the same as Fu Jingen said before.

"Brother Fu, this is a good name." Mrs. Gu put the prepared longevity lock on the cradle, and the longevity lock was inlaid with the word Fu.

At this moment, Bajiao sang outside and said, "Master, Madam Wu, Mrs. Wu are here."

Then Yan, Princess Jiade and others came to visit her, and they were afraid that Qingshu would disturb her rest for a while before going back. Feng Xiaoyu, who came the latest, came here before noon.

As soon as he entered the house, Feng Xiaoyu apologized: "I'm sorry Qingshu, I'm here now. I originally wanted to come to visit you and the child last night, but Brother Chen cried before he saw me. There were two more classes in the morning, and I couldn't find anyone else to substitute, so I only came here until now."

Qingshu smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? You can come here any time when we have a relationship."

Feng Xiaoyu smiled and looked at the child lying next to Qingshu: "Oh, why is it exactly the same as my brother Chen when he was born, and it's like a monkey!"

They are all wrinkled and ugly.

Seeing Qingshu smiling at the corner of his mouth, Feng Xiaoyu picked him up and asked, "What's the name of the child?"

Qingshu smiled and said, "His father was originally named Fu Lin and was rejected by my grandmother. Now he is still thinking about his nickname: Fu Ge'er."

"Well, Brother Fu'er is a good name, and it sounds better than my name Brother Chen." Feng Xiaoyu asked: "I sent someone to ask you at noon yesterday. There was no movement yet. When it was dark, someone came to report the good news. Qingshu, how long did you have this child?"

Yesterday, when the people from Fu's mansion went to report the good news, Feng Xiaoyu was not here, so she only knew that the mother and son were safe, and as for the rest, it was not comfortable.

"In less than an hour."

Feng Xiaoyu's eyes were almost glaring out and he said in disbelief: "It takes less than an hour? You are the first child, why are you so fast?"

She has always heard that the first child will be slower, and some will give birth to the child three days. So when she gave birth to Brother Chen in more than five hours, everyone said that she was faster and didn't suffer much. But now looking at Qingshu, she feels that she has suffered a long time.

Qingshu smiled and said, "Madam Chang said that I move a lot on weekdays, so I get pregnant quickly. To be honest, I didn't expect to be born so soon."

Speaking of this, Qingshu said the misunderstanding that Fu Jingen came back yesterday: "He also heard others say that it took a long time to give birth to the first child, so when he came back, he saw that there was no movement in the yard and then saw me closing my eyes and thinking I was gone, so scared that I was gone."

Now she still wants to laugh when she thinks about it.

Feng Xiaoyu laughed loudly, and after laughing, he said with envy: "Qingshu, what happened this time is enough to show your status in his heart. Look at my family, I don't want to go to the delivery room when I gave birth."

"You've wronged him. He wanted to rush in twice but was pushed out by the old man." Qingshu said with a smile: "Don't always compare with me. Everyone has different personalities. Guan Zhenqi is a more restrained person, but he really has nothing to say to you. Look, who doesn't say you are married well now?"

"I'll just say it casually."

Qingshu shook his head and said, "You didn't say it casually. You just feel that Guan Zhenqi did not do well enough, so you complain. Xiaoyu, don't always think about what you don't have. Think more about what you have, so that you can live a happy life. When I made friends with you, if I always thought that you were a noble girl from a noble family and had everything and I was just a village girl and my father didn't love her mother or not, I might have changed my temperament long ago, so how could I become good friends with you!"

"Then what did you think at the beginning?"

"I will treat it with normal heart! I have my difficulties and you have your troubles. So I just need to work hard to live my own every day, and I won't compare with you."

Feng Xiaoyu said with a funny look: "Like my grandmother, I speak one by one. You don't have to worry about me. I am very satisfied with my current life."

Qingshu smiled and said, "Next time I bring Brother Chen here, I haven't seen him for a long time and I miss him."

Feng Xiaoyu replied, "Qingshu, do you still have sweet sauce here? There is no sweet sauce sold in your shop, and my sister-in-law asked me."

Qingshu was stunned and asked, "Didn't she buy ten jars last time? She finished eating?"

"No, there are four jars left. She knew that these pickles were all made by you, but you are definitely not able to cook them during confinement now. I am afraid that I will not eat them after I finish eating, so I want to stock up some." Feng Xiaoyu also said helplessly: "My sister-in-law must have sweet sauce for every meal now, otherwise she will not be able to eat."

She also likes to eat sweet sauce but only occasionally eats a small plate, which is not as exaggerated as her sister-in-law.

Speaking of this, Feng Xiaoyu asked with some concern: "Qingshu, my sister-in-law has to eat about half a pound of sweet sauce a day. Although the doctor said it was nothing serious, I was still not relieved."

Qingshu said: "This sweet sauce has a sweet taste. Eating too much sweet things will definitely be bad for your health. You must tell your sister-in-law about this."

"Since it's not harmful to your body, then buy five more jars."

Qingshu thought for a while and said, "Don't buy sweet sauce, buy meat sauce and chili sauce and mushroom sauce. Let her change her taste, otherwise she will eat sweet sauce sooner or later she will lose her teeth."

Feng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Okay, let me listen to you."

Qingshu leaned against the head of the bed and asked with a smile: "Last time, you told me that Prince Lin'an had welcomed the outer room into the door. Will the outer room still be safe after entering the door?"

Feng Xiaoyu said with disgust: "I'll talk about it quickly. I feel disgusted when I mention this."

Because of this, she didn't talk to Qingshu.

Qingshu was a little puzzled when she saw her appearance: "What's wrong? Could it be that the woman came from a raft?"

Feng Xiaoyu said: "No, that woman has no problem with her identity, but her appearance is a problem..."

"What's wrong with the appearance? It's very charming and doesn't look like a serious girl?"

Feng Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "It would be nothing if he was just charming and seducing people. Wouldn't he look like a fairy when he was a concubine?"

"What is that?"

Feng Xiaoyu curled his lips and said, "The woman's eyebrows look a bit like my sister-in-law, especially from the side. You don't know that when I returned to the Marquis' Mansion to have a meal, I couldn't even eat."

Qingshu was shocked. She used to hear that some men would marry or take a woman who looked like her after her wife died. But this was the first time she heard about this when her wife lived so much.
Chapter completed!