Seeing Zhuo Yifan's embarrassed expression, Xia Yun knew that he was asking about the crux of the matter, and immediately snorted angrily: "I know you are an incompetent father, and you haven't even thought of a name. You can do it right now."
Think about it for me, and I’ll give you a reference too!”
"Uh... I dare not disobey my wife's orders! Let me think about it... What should we name our first child?" Zhuo Yifan then agreed with a smile, and then said with a serious look on his face.
Started to ponder.
"It depends on what expectations you have for them. I think if it's a boy, he should be knowledgeable, healthy, and able to thrive. And as the eldest son, he is likely to inherit your career and must do something good.
What name do you think is more appropriate?" Xia Yun reminded him from the side.
"This... how about calling me Zhuo Ye?" Zhuo Yifan asked thoughtfully.
"Zhuo Ye? What does Ye mean?" Xia Yun was stunned when she heard this, feeling that what Zhuo Yifan said was completely different from what she thought.
"Don't get me wrong. The meaning of wild is to take the dragon and soar in the wild. I hope that his future world will be broader and have more freedom to fly, and he can continue to carry forward the Zhuo family!" Zhuo Yifan
He quickly explained aloud.
"Zhuo Ye? I feel pretty good after hearing your explanation. But your son should be regarded as a direct grandson, right? In your grandfather's lineage, your father is the only son, and your father is your son. And so on.
Do we still have to rank in seniority? Isn’t there an extra word in the middle?" Xia Yun then thought of another question and reminded with some hesitation.
"I have to ask my grandpa or dad to know this. No matter what is added, let's settle on this wild word for now. If it is a daughter, it is better to use Zhuo Ling. I hope she can become a child like her mother.
An elf who fell into the mortal world." Zhuo Yifan nodded thoughtfully.
"Zhuo Ling? This sounds pretty good. You are his father, so it is up to you to decide the name. But do you still have to ask your grandfather what he means?" Xia Yun reminded him.
"It's a little early for us to say this now. It's not too late to name the child after he is born. Don't think too much about it now. We will all brainstorm ideas by then. Are you still worried that the child won't be able to choose a good name?" Zhuo Yifan then asked.
He shook his head disapprovingly and smiled bitterly.
"Okay. I knew you must be lazy again. Go to bed early. The baby just kicked me and I had a problem!" Xia Yun rolled his eyes, and then complained with some resentment.
"Really? Let me hear the noise." Zhuo Yifan heard the words and immediately put his ear to Xia Yun's belly, pretending to listen.
"I hate it, stop listening, go to sleep quickly..." Xia Yun suddenly said with a blushing face.
Early the next morning, when Zhuo Yifan accompanied Xia Yun downstairs, the girls had already accompanied Zhuo's mother to enjoy breakfast at the dining table. Seeing the family enjoying themselves, Zhuo Yifan felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
However, I should be considered the happiest man in the world, right?
After breakfast, Zhuo Yifan asked Xia Qing to call home. He told Wang Shuxian and Xia Jinyang that Xia Yun was going home.
After Wang Shuxian heard the news on the phone, she was naturally very happy. After a few hurried promises, she urged Zhuo Yifan to take Xia Yun back quickly. After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly ordered the servant
People go to the market to buy ingredients. She will cook by herself at noon today and make a delicious meal.
Then Zhuo Yifan took the Xia sisters and his mother and drove directly to the Xia family in the car.