Wang Yi asked his mother in surprise: "Then is the boy or girl I'm holding?"

The mother shook her head: "You can't watch it yourself?"

In fact, my mother herself didn't know whether this was a boy or a girl.

Wang Yi smiled foolishly, nodded, and carefully pulled a gap in the diapers to look at them.

He smirked twice again: "Hehe, this is a boy."

Wang Yi hugged the boy for a moment and changed his hand to his mother again.

Holding the girl.

To be honest, he really couldn't tell the difference between these two children.

"Boys are dressed up as boys, and girls are dressed as girls, and you can tell them out as soon as you grow up."

The mother said to Wang Yi.

Wang Yi still giggled foolishly.

While talking, the two took the child back to the ward.

When Nicole saw her son and daughter come back, tears have already flowed out of her eyes.

This is the first time she has seen a child since she was born.

After 10 months of suffering and the great pain during childbirth, I finally saw the results at this moment.

Every mother who gave birth for the first time was excited.

She stretched out her hand: "Let me see the child."

Wang Yi carried his son to her.

Nicole took it with both hands and held the child.

The child is sleeping soundly at this time.

Nicole's hand gently brushed across the child's face.

The eyes are filled with infinite love.

After a while, Wang Yi picked up his son and his mother put his daughter in Nicole's arms.

Nicole held her daughter and gently stroked her daughter's face just like she loved her before.

The tears of joy on his face couldn't help but stay.

Perhaps because of Nicole's touch, both children opened their eyes.

The two children also had yellow skin and black hair.

But their eyes inherited the azure blue color of their mother.

Nicole and her mother looked at the two children and became more and more fond of them.

Wang Yi asked: "Boys are older or girls are older?"

Nicole replied: "The girl is the sister, and the boy is the younger brother."

The mother said, "It's time to name them."

Regarding the child’s name, Wang Yi and Nicole have actually discussed it many times before, but they have not discussed it.

Now that the child is born, it is urgent to name the child.

Wang Yi thought for a moment: "The girl is simple, she is called Wang Shiying, romance like a poem, floating like a shadow, romantic and beautiful."

Nicole nodded.

Wang Yi asked Nicole again: "By the way, I should ask your opinion. Do you want your child to give him an American name or a Chinese name?"

Nicole said: "Just call it a Chinese name, the Chinese name has more artistic conception. It sounds nice to have Wang Shiying. What is your brother going to call it?"

"Brother, I have to think about this."

"Then think about it slowly."

As you said, you hugged the child again and stroked the child's little head with love.

The son first stared at a pair of blue eyes - many people described the baby's eyes as "looking at the world curiously."

In fact, babies who have just been born for a few days cannot see them at all.

As time goes by, the distance that the eyes can see will gradually increase after about one to three months.

Can see things close to each other.

But he wouldn't just "looking at the world curiously" immediately.

Because his brain is far from developing, he is very confused about everything around him.

No consciousness at all.

It was not until more than three months later that I gradually became conscious that I slowly “looking at the world curiously”.

...

When the son cried, he woke up his daughter, and the daughter started crying.

However, the crying of the newborn child is not very noisy, like two kittens.

Nicole panicked and asked, "What's wrong with the child?"

Wang Yi's mother said to Nicole: "It should be hungry. Nicole, try to feed the child."

Wang Yi's father turned around and left the ward.

However, when he left the ward, he turned to look at Wang Yi, as if he had something to say.

Wang Yi nodded, and then followed his father out of the ward.

The two walked out of the inpatient department and came to the small garden behind.

Wang Jianhua lit a cigarette, took a sip, and let out a sip of smoke: "There's something."

Wang Yi nodded.

Wang Jianhua said: "The child's nationality issue. What are you going to do?"

"Huaxia, of course it is Huaxia."

Wang Yi answered without hesitation.

Wang Jianhua nodded, and then said, "But you have to discuss this with Nicole to respect other girls. After all, the child is the common child of you two."

Wang Yi said: "It doesn't matter, he will listen to me."

Wang Jianhua shook his head: "Many things between husband and wife are not told by whoever listens to them. You have to discuss them. Only when the husband and wife respect each other can they last for a long time."

Wang Yi nodded: "Yeah, I understand."

Wang Jianhua said again: "But I hope my child will still have Chinese nationality. Of course, this is not a requirement, it is just a hope."

Wang Yi nodded again.

He then asked his father: "Can you give me some advice on the boy's name?"

"That's your son."

Wang Jianhua said.

Wang Yi smiled: "That's your grandson too."

Wang Jianhua also laughed when he heard this.

The father and son rarely laughed when they communicated together.

They always say something, and they will be silent after they say it.

Today, it was a rare father and son who both laughed.

Wang Jianhua took another puff of cigarette and spit out a cloud of smoke: "You are right. He is my grandson, so I will give you a suggestion. You can search in the Three Kingdoms. Many people in the Three Kingdoms have quite meaningful names."

When Wang Yi heard this, his eyes lit up: "How is Wang Shiyu?"

He remembered that there was a famous strategist named Xun Yu in the Three Kingdoms.

The word "Yu" means literary.

Wang Shiyu can be good at poetry and literature.

When Wang Jianhua heard this, he frowned slightly: "I just think about being able to write poetry and writing, don't you want his son to inherit his father's business?"

The ideal of the older generation of basketball players is to develop Chinese basketball.

So he asked Wang Yi to play basketball.

Now that Wang Yi has a son, he should play basketball naturally.

Wang Yi shook his head: "Training and competition are too hard. I don't want my child to suffer this hardship in the future. However, if the child likes basketball in the future, he wants to play basketball and he has to suffer this hardship himself, it doesn't matter."

Wang Jianhua opened his mouth and finally said nothing.
To be continued...