PFC Chapter 924: Pink Baby
Chapter 924: Pink Baby
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were slightly stern, no doubt he felt that the name sounded familiar.
Zhuang Zhoucheng said that a professional doctor is needed. Postpartum depression is not a bluff. It concerns his wife's physical and mental health.
"Yes, Third Master!"
Shi Yun responded and left quickly, feeling a little puzzled. How come she didn't notice that the queen was melancholy?
They are obviously very healthy.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed the door open and went in. Huo Yan was fine. She looked back at him. Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately leaned over, hugged Huo Yan in his arms, and asked her in a low voice:
"What's wrong? You're not talking to me."
Huo Yan looked up at him, curled her lips, and suddenly smiled again. Her white, round fingers gently drew circles on his chest, and she said with a smile:
"I've thought of a name for my daughter."
"..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng almost blurted out the name of their son, which he had thought of a long time ago, but he took the words back and looked at her gently.
I don’t know if the old man will interfere in the naming matter. If the old man has any ideas, they may still follow the elders’ ideas.
"Don't you want to listen?" Huo Yan asked Zhuang Zhoucheng.
"You said."
Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled and waited for her response.
"Is Shiqi good?"
Huo Yan was determined to make his daughter a talented woman.
It's all the same when naming a child. You name her in a way that you want her to stand out.
"Do you think you're very talented?" Huo Yan asked him with shining eyes.
Zhuang Zhoucheng wanted to say something but stopped himself. However, since it was a code name that his daughter would use for the rest of her life, the name needed to be carefully considered and pondered. He undoubtedly felt that the name Huo Yan was too hasty.
"You want to hear my true thoughts, right?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked her.
"Of course, if you have no objection, this will be the name Seventeen." Huo Yan responded immediately.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's thick eyebrows immediately raised, "That's it? Isn't that a bit too hasty? Isn't this name unpleasant? It's too weak, Yan'er."
There is no aura at all. No matter what his daughter's name is, it should be domineering, right?
The name is too weak, and I have been suppressed all my life.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was not optimistic about this soft name.
When Huo Yan saw Zhuang Zhoucheng's disgusted look, she became unhappy and the smile on her face disappeared.
After a while she said:
"Why is she weak? Don't you always say that the baby is naturally smart? Talented girls are full of substance. With talent and ability, and a father like you, who can bully her? Of course, the name should still fit her personal abilities. Tang Shiqi is weak, are you going to name the baby Tang Tianba?"
Coward!
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face was full of black lines. Could he not disparage his daughter like this?
"Yan Yan, you are a mother now." Zhuang Zhoucheng said helplessly.
Huo Yan turned around, "So?"
"So please stop being so willful, okay? We'll take our time to think about Seventeen's name. There's no rush. The child has just been born, and we have enough time to give her a better name." Zhuang Zhou admitted the truth.
Huo Yan went to bed, it would be more comfortable to lie down.
"Yan'er..."
"I didn't hear it." Huo Yan muttered.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was helpless. Could he not be so stubborn?
A child's name is such a big deal, why should you decide it so hastily?
Huo Yan had made up his mind and would not give in. What a great name it was, it sounded just like seventeen.
She thought to herself that she had given her daughter this name because of Zhuang Zhoucheng. If only he were more handsome, would she place such high hopes on her daughter?
Zhuang Zhoucheng sat aside, thinking seriously, and spoke after a long while:
"How about we change a word?"
Huo Yan turned to look at Zhuang Zhoucheng. Zhuang Zhoucheng saw her looking at him and said, "Oh, you can hear me now?"
"Can you change the middle 'poem' to 'world'?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said as he stepped back.
Zhuang Shiqi is better than Zhuang Shiqi, Shiqi is too weak.
Huo Yan shook his head, and Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at him with melancholy.
Huo Yan couldn't help laughing when she saw the expression on Zhuang Zhoucheng's face. Does a man really change so much after becoming a father?
His radicalism made her not know what to do.
If she tried to be more indifferent, she would offend him. If she continued to be as excited as him, the people in the hospital would definitely think they were a crazy duo, which would be really annoying, don't you understand?
"I just like Shiqi." Huo Yan said firmly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his brows and slapped his hands, feeling very distressed. If the middle character of his daughter's name was "诗", how would he name her younger brothers and sisters?
The key is his son...
"Baby, can we discuss this carefully? Our daughter has a grandfather and an uncle. A name is a big deal, we can't decide on our own, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng began to push it, he didn't like this soft name.
Although he doesn't want his daughter to become an invincible female King Kong in the future, she can't be too weak, right?
Huo Yan shook his head, "I just like Zhuang Shiqi."
Zhuang Zhoucheng had no choice but to say, "Okay, let's discuss this matter later."
"I'm going to see Xiao Shiqi." Zhuang Zhoucheng fled.
"hinder……"
Huo Yan roared, Zhuang Zhoucheng turned around and smiled at her, but still only showed her his back.
Huo Yan frowned and said, "Forget it. She would not give in anyway. The daughter is hers and she can name her whatever she wants."
Two weeks later, Xiao Shiqi came out of the incubator and the group returned to the dealership that same day.
Zhuang Zhoucheng had prepared everything for the family: two experienced caregivers, a nutritionist, a pastry chef, a maternal and child nurse, plus the servants at home, which was enough.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was worried about going to the confinement center.
After Huo Yan first met Xiao Shiqi, his wounds gradually healed and he was able to walk and move around without any hindrance. He also often went outside the greenhouse to see his daughter, but he never saw her face.
So two weeks later, when the baby was taken out, Huo Yan seriously suspected that the wrong person had taken him away.
Looking at the pink and white flour ball, she remembered that her little Seventeen was not so good-looking?
But Zhuang Zhoucheng held the girl in his arms like a rare treasure and refused to let go. Considering how much this old man loved his daughter, he shouldn't have picked up the wrong girl.
Huo Yan looked at the little baby, then looked at it again. It hadn't been long since she saw it. It was the same baby she saw every day. How come it was like a different baby?
Zhuang Shiqi's eyes were like Huo Yan's, big and round, with very black pupils. Even the brightest stars in the sky were not as bright as her eyes.
Her face is pink, white and soft.
When Huo Yan reached out her hand and gently touched the baby's smooth and tender skin, the little guy opened his soft and tender little mouth and sucked her finger.
"Looks like I'm hungry." Huo Yan said with a smile.
Oh, this is her daughter, how can she be so pretty?
"Give me a hug."
After getting in the car, Huo Yan leaned towards Zhuang Zhoucheng, staring at his daughter's face, and reached out to grab Zhuang Zhoucheng's clothes. "Let me hold her, you see she's hungry and needs to eat."