Dou Xiao and Cao Deying, who were directly pointed out by Teacher Ning, were both embarrassed.
"Teacher Ning." Dou Xiao blushed and changed the topic. "My son's name is officially pleaded with you. All of our family members have agreed."
Considering their family affection and friends, Ning Yunxi asked after repeated consideration: "Do you have any preferred directions for your child's name? For example, which word do you prefer?"
"If I had to express my opinion with Deying, it would be that Chinese characters are profound and profound." Dou Xiao said, "When the child was not born before, she and I held the Xinhua Dictionary and Kangxi Dictionary, and I don't know how many times I read it. My parents and her father saw that we were so particular, so they simply became hand-off managers."
Dou’s father and mother lived in the United States with a trendy mind. Grandpa Cao’s thoughts kept pace with the times. They all believed that young people should do the naming of children themselves. In this way, young people have the awareness of being parents and the sense of responsibility to be parents.
"How did Leilei's name be named at that time?" Cao Deying asked.
Aunt Cao’s problem was exactly what Leilei thought. Leilei’s little hand pulled his parents’ hands hard, and his eyes were full of curiosity: How did the name of my master come from?
Ning Yunxi was pulled by his son, and he turned around and bent down to smile at his son: "Did you forget? Did you forget when you first met Grandpa Peng and Grandpa Hou?"
Leilei's little face was confused: When did you meet Grandpa Peng and Grandpa Hou for the first time?
"How can a child remember what happened when he was just born?" Dou's mother smiled and interrupted, "You ask us Dou Xiao, when he was born, he kept crying like a lamb. He still refused to admit that he had cried like a sheep."
"Mom!" Dou Xiao almost screamed, and saw that his mother threw his face into the Pacific Ocean in public.
It turns out that the uncle was even more embarrassing than Leilei when he was born. After listening to his uncle's birth story in surprise, Leilei turned his head and looked at his father: "Dad." Look, the uncle who cried with me, we father and son are good, but we were just ugly and silly.
The son used his uncle to comfort himself. Meng Chenxi looked back at his son speechlessly.
Ning Yunxi asked just now that he was just a doodoo son, and turned around to introduce to the Dou family: "Leilei's name Shi Lei was given by Principal Peng."
"Meng Shilei, this name sounds very brilliant and bright." Cao Deying chewed the name of the child and said enviously, then shook his husband's hand, and together with Dou Xiao, he longed for his son to have a good name.
Ning Yunxi looked at the loving look of the couple and said, "Or, the word Ying in the name of Deying is called Dou Guoying." Thinking of Dou Xiao's beloved wife, since his son's surname is Dou, the wife's name should be included in his son's name. As for the use of the national character, it is in line with the spirit of the Dou family's family's struggle for the country's scientific cause.
After Teacher Ning's words came to an end, the Dou family said surprise repeatedly: "Okay, this name is good!"
Cao Deying held her husband's hand tightly, and tied her fingers to her husband's hand: "Our son is called Guoying."
"No matter how you sound, you are the ones who can contribute to the country in the future." Dou Xiao was full of expectations for his son.
Chapter completed!