After a not-so-heated discussion between Mr. Yan and his wife, the nickname of the little prince was finally decided.
Song Xiang hugged her son and sighed, "Beibei, I have wronged you. I can only use your father's name, which is not very caring."
Yan Han said: "Who says I don't have my heart? Don't say bad things about me in front of your son."
Song Xiang snorted, "That's it."
"I'm telling you, you have to choose your name carefully."
"Don't worry, I'm thinking about it."
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On the seventh day after Yan Beibei's birth, Nan Che almost emptied the wine cellar and celebrated every day.
This is also the first time in more than 20 years that he has not touched anything related to experiments for a week.
In the past, even if I left the island, I had to find time to pay attention.
"Uncle, you like children so much, why don't you have one with your aunt?" Song Xiang asked casually.
She came out to bask in the sun, with only Nan Che in front of her.
Unexpectedly, Yun Yun walked out as soon as she finished asking.
Nan Che cleared her throat, "As for the child, other people's babies are fun to watch, but giving birth to one yourself is too troublesome."
After he finished speaking, Yun Yun didn't answer him. She seemed to be busy pouring water into Song Xiang's kettle, screwing on the lid and handing it to Song Xiang. She then went back to the kitchen to work.
Song Xiang held the kettle, chewed the tube, looked at Nan Che next to her, and whispered: "Did I step on a thunder?"
Nan Che sighed, handed Bei Bei to her, pointed at her, "Just bring trouble to uncle."
With that said, he hurried towards the kitchen.
Song Xiang stuck out his tongue and lowered his head to look at Beibei, "Damn it, Mom seems to have gotten into trouble."
After she finished speaking, Guo Yu and Ning Yi came out with dishes and greeted everyone to eat.
It was just as lively as the previous few days. Gong Shiheng led the wolf cub out and fed it first.
Yan Han gave Song Xiang delicious food and sat next to her to take care of her.
Nan Che and Yun Yun never came out, and Guo Yu called several times but got no response.
Song Xiang lowered his head and said nothing, feeling a little worried.
After the meal, Rong Boye talked about returning to the imperial capital at the dining table, temporarily setting the itinerary within a week.
Guo Yu was the most reluctant and wanted to keep them here for a while longer.
Other than that, Song Xiang and his wife, as well as Gong Shiheng, both had heavy responsibilities. They had been out for a few months and couldn't rest assured. Although they were reluctant to part with it, they didn't dare to delay it any longer.
"Aunt Yu, you have played for long enough. Come back next time, or you can go to the imperial capital."
When Guo Yu heard what she said, he sighed, "Okay."
After they set a time, Nan Che and Yun Yun came out of the kitchen.
Yun Yun's eyes were a little red, obviously she had cried.
Guo Yu glared at Nan Che fiercely and whispered: "The evil you have done will not end well, right?"
Nanche: "..."
After the meal, everyone dispersed.
Song Xiang told Yan Han what happened at noon, and there was a lot of worry in his words.
"Why do you think uncle doesn't want children?"
Yan Han helped her sit down under the gallery, "Didn't you notice there was something wrong with your uncle's face?"
Song Xiang was silent for a moment, "At his age, his face is like that, it must be abnormal."
Yan Han said: "I heard Uncle Ning say a few words. It should be the sequelae of the failed experiment. The symptoms should not only affect the face, but also affect the life span."
Song Xiang understood that Nan Che was most likely worried that he would not live long enough to give up another child to Yun Yun, and she would have to bear the hardships alone.
"Okay, don't think too much. If you are really worried, find a chance to ask Aunt Yu." Yan Han said.
Song Xiang nodded, feeling a little cold, "Go back, it's windy."