Yuan Qingling had to wait until the second baby was washed three times before leaving the palace to return home, but the dim sums knew that their mother had given birth to a baby, so she yelled to go and see it.

However, when Yu Wenhao left the palace to pick them up, he told their mother that she had given birth to a younger brother. The three of them were unhappy and acted very disappointed. The younger brother was a monster and the younger sister was an elf.

"Can't you change it?" Baozi was extremely disappointed and asked Yuwenhao, "Can you change Sister Bao?"

"Your Seventh Uncle doesn't want to." Yu Wenhao said angrily.

"You ask first, maybe you are willing." Baozi said unwillingly.

Yu Wenhao swung his slap and said expressionlessly: "It's my brother, do you want to go into the palace to see it together?"

Under power, he had to obey.

Baozi looked at Yu Wenhao's back and said to his two younger brothers in disappointment: "Dad will always get older one day."

Yu Wenhao suddenly turned around, picked up his ears, and slapped him on his butt, "Do you want to wait for me to get old? Then I'll kill you now, without any brother, can I change to dumplings as my elder brother?"

"Wrong, I'm wrong, sorry... I'm going to lose my ears, Dad, I'm really wrong..."

The parent-child relationship in the Chu Prince's Mansion was not very harmonious, and everyone knew that, anyway, the carriage entered the palace, Yu Wenhao was furious all the way, and the bun was no longer afraid to be proud, and he drooped his head and admitted his mistakes all the way.

But after seeing his younger brother, the dim sums all showed shocked and careful expressions, and all the dissatisfaction disappeared without a trace.

Such a small doll, she can't speak or walk, just lying beside her mother, like a little pink rabbit.

"Mom, can I touch it?" Baozi looked up at Yuan Qingling, with a pious look in his eyes.

Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "Of course, but it can't be too strong. My younger brother is still young."

"Okay!" Baozi corrected his expression, as if he had never been so serious before, and reached out his fat hand and landed on Xiao Si's face tentatively. His fingertips seemed to be electrocuted, and immediately retracted, his eyes full of surprise, "It's very soft, like a cotton candy."

I had never eaten marshmallows from dumplings or glutinous rice, but I knew that the cotton was very soft, so I reached out to touch Erbao's face. Sanwa just lay on the bed and held her cheeks and looked at her younger brothers, her eyes full of novelty and love.

Yuan Qingling saw three identical faces, six identical eyes, and the same expression copied. He was particularly loving.

Baozi suddenly felt the sense of responsibility and honor of being an elder brother. He thought that he was the brother of four younger brothers, and suddenly felt that there were many things to shoulder in life. He sighed quietly like the adults, and then said to Erbao confidently: "Brother will protect you."

Baozi used to be very rude and domineering, especially when he was a fierce brother, he looked very like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, but at this time, he was humble and gentle.

Yuan Qingling stroked his head, "Bunzi is the eldest brother, and I will help my mother protect my younger brother in the future."

"I will definitely!" Baozi said solemnly.

Yu Wenhao sat on the chair beside the bed and watched this scene, and was also moved. He sat down and held Yuan Qingling's hand, then hugged her gently, and said with gratitude: "Old Yuan, in the blink of an eye, we are the parents of five children."

"Who could have thought of it?" Yuan Qingling himself also felt that time flew quickly. After life was overturned, he never thought about the happiness and perfection of today.

"Bunzi, remember to tell grandma tonight!" Yuan Qingling said to Baozi.

Baozi nodded, "I understand, I'm so happy that they are so happy."

Yuan Qingling's tears fell. She actually envied the buns. He could go back and forth at any time, but it was so difficult for her to meet him.

Jinghu seemed to have become her only hope.

"Mom, what's your name?" asked Baozi.

The Wuyuan couple looked at each other. As for this name, they actually thought about it a long time ago.

Yu Wenhao hesitated for a moment, "I originally thought that if I gave birth to a sister, I would call Lai Fu..."

Yuan Qingling interrupted him, "That's your wishful thinking, I never agreed."

Yu Wenhao said unconvincedly: "Why doesn't Laifu sound good? It means a lot of blessings."

"Old Wu, it's good to practice martial arts, but occasionally you have to study and increase your knowledge." Yuan Qingling said earnestly. This illiterate thing is really...

"I didn't love you since I was a child." Yu Wenhao said disgusted, paused, and was a little unwilling to accept it. "Originally, I should have given the nicknames of Baozi and the others. Xu Yi was cheaper. Who wouldn't have paid for it? He even requisitioned it. No matter what, I have to pick up the nicknames of Erbao."

"You tell me first, everyone will put it together?" Yuan Qingling didn't trust his level, but respected his father's heart.

Yu Wenhao racked his brains and thought for a moment, "This is not a good fortune, that girl..."

Yuan Qingling glared at him, "Shut up!"

Yu Wenhao drooped his head, "Yes!"

Baozi held Yuan Qingling's hand, "Mom, can I get up?"

Yuan Qingling looked at him with a smile, "Yes, tell me it to my mother."

The buns held their heads and thought for a while, "We call them buns, dumplings, and glutinous rice dumplings, they are all eaten. Can my brother call them to drink?"

"Drink sour plum soup?" Yu Wenhao said angrily.

Uh... Baozi felt that his original family was a bit difficult. In order to fight his father's mental retardation, Baozi racked his brains to remember what he had drunk at his grandma's house, "Milk Tea? Coke? Wanglaoji? Qixi? Sprite?"

Speaking of milk tea, Nuomi looked at him with resentment. That cup of milk tea became the ultimate sound in his heart. He was called back before he finished drinking it. Since then, he has never been there. Sometimes he dreams of drinking milk tea.

So, he said angrily: "Don't have milk tea."

Yuan Qingling felt that the nickname was not important, and if the nickname was derived from the bun, he would be more responsible, so he thought about it, "This coke, Qixi and two are good."

"What is Coke Qixi?" asked both Yuwenhao and Tangyuan.

"A drink to drink." Yuan Qingling explained.

Yu Wenhao thought for a while, "Cola, it's so happy, seven joys, seven kinds of joys, it's also good."

Yuan Qingling sighed softly after hearing his annotations. This explanation is... very literal!

The nickname was sent to the Emperor and Emperor Mingyuan, and their interpretations were naturally different.

Coke, joyful.

Seven joys, the five flavors and seven emotions of life ultimately belong to joy, a good name!

It was said that it was made by the bun, but Emperor Mingyuan actually felt respectful. He had such enlightenment at a young age and would become a great man in the future and be better than his father. Of course, if Emperor Mingyuan knew that his grandson had given these two names because of his greed, he would be furious.

The name was sent back, it was correct.
Chapter completed!