Film Emperor's Death-Seeking Fiance

Part 127

Yan Qingchi felt that his ignorant appearance was soft and cute. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face. Chess was so temperamental that he rubbed it, not angry, and smiled at him.

He laughed like this, but made Yan Qingchi embarrassed, and softly coaxed: "The little baby is still sleeping."

"When can he come out and play with me?" Chess said while using his finger lightly. Lightly tapped his stomach, and asked, "Can you hear me? Baby?"

He was still a baby himself, and now calling someone else's baby, Yan Qingchi couldn't help but laughed, warmly. Answer him, "After a few days, he can come out and play with you."

"Then what does he like to play with? I can give him my toys."

Yan Qingchi looked at him tenderly, "He likes it." You," he said, "so whatever you want to play with him, he will be happy."

Qiqi heard him say that, a little shy, stepped forward and kissed his belly, whispered, "Me too I like him."

Yan Qingchi suddenly felt warm, a little touched, some warm, and even a little grateful. He gave a soft "um" and touched his head.

On September 7, the children of Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen finally came to this world.

When the effect of the anesthetic subsided and Yan Qingchi woke up, Jiang Mochen was sitting on the chair beside his bed. Seeing that he was awake, he finally showed his usual smile.

Yan Qingchi smiled at him and whispered, "I make you worry."

Jiang Mochen bent over and kissed his forehead, a little helplessly said: "Why do you always steal my words? I haven't had time to tell you hard. a. " "

What do you say now. "Yan Qingchi very fit.

Jiang Mochen smiled, "Thanks."

Yan Qingchi teased him, "Serve the people."

Seeing that he still has the spirit of joking with himself, Jiang Mochen finally felt relieved, and reached out and took his hand.

"It's a boy, and the child is very healthy. Now my parents are watching. I have already figured out my child's name before. I haven't told you it. It's called Yan Zhishu, which is the same as Chess, ZigZi generation, and your last name, Qin A book of chess, calligraphy and painting."

Yan Qingchi also thought about the name of this child before. He thought at the time that the child was named Jiang Zhishu according to Jiang Mochen's way of naming it. He didn't expect the name to be right and the last name to be wrong. Up. But...

he shook his head, "It can be called Zhishu, but it can't be named Yan. You still have to have your last name, Jiang."

Jiang Mochen was puzzled, "Why? We now have two children, one with your last name, one with my name is, is not it? "

Yan Qingchi do not agree with," have you ever thought about the different surnames of two children, and then wait for them to grow up a little, know more things, how to explain it to them? " "

just Like other kids, tell them one is my father's last name and the other is my mother's last name."

"If today, chess is my own, of course we can explain it this way and we can do this. But chess is not. This is very sensitive, I don't want to be like this."

Jiang Mochen did not understand, "You are afraid that Qiqi thinks that he and his brother are not the same surname, so do you feel that you are different from your brother? Qiqi is still young, and he can't think of so much. "

But he will always grow up."

"Then he will understand."

Yan Qingchi shook his head, "Jiang Mochen, you are not an adopted child, you have not been adopted, so you don't know how many adopted children are. Sensitivity and fear, a subtle difference, will make him unable to help but think more, and cause him unnecessary worry. I know you love me, for my sake, but I don't care about it. For me, my last name is Jiang. The surname Yan is our child, and I don't care, but for children, two children and one surname are undoubtedly the best choice."