The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"I haven't seen you all afternoon. I thought you were unhappy about the name issue, so I came to talk to you." Song Huiyi supported his lower back and sat on the soft chair.

Shen Yuqing was surprised.

His mind was foggy, and he couldn't figure out why he was unhappy. When he met her guilty eyes, he suddenly understood.

"I'm not unhappy!" He smiled, with a cunning look on his face, "Hui Yi, it seems that I have given in, but in fact I have not lost anything at all!"

"How to say?"

"I just want a daughter, and she has to have a nice name!"

Shen Yuqing had some thoughts on this, and even argued, "Why should I worry about the names of these brats? Even Goudan will do!"

"…Why is my son called Goudan?" Song Huiyi wanted to cut off his tongue.

"Don't we have my father and father-in-law here?" Shen Yuqing smiled, with a clear conscience.

He didn't even look at his son's name.

What a son he is. It doesn't matter if he sharpens his sword before the battle. He doesn't waste a little time.

Song Huiyi was so angry at him that she almost gave birth prematurely.

She thought that it might not be a bad thing.

The names of the Shen family's children - Yuqing, Ruye, and Linyang - were all given by the governor.

The names of the Song family's children - Mingli, Heping, Huiyi and Yuecheng - were all given by their father.

There are no ugly names.

If this baby was a son, I wouldn't have to suffer from Goudan.

Shen Yuqing only thought about his daughter.

But some things cannot be influenced by thoughts, and in the end, things went against my wishes and I gave birth to a son.

The names he gave were never used.

Although Shen Yuqing cursed and said that he only liked girls, he was actually very happy with the brat he mentioned -

He likes all children as long as they are his and Huiyi's.

When the nurse took the baby out, she congratulated him and brought the baby in front of him to show him.

Shen Yuqing reached out and tucked the towel that wrapped the child, glanced at it casually, and then put it aside.

When the doctor came out and said he could go in to see the patient, he strode in without saying a word.

He was anxious to see his wife.

Song Huiyi looked at Shen Yuqing who came in hurriedly and asked him weakly: "Have you seen the child? Who does he look like?"

Shen Yuqing was stunned.

He was only thinking about coming in to see Song Huiyi, and he forgot about her after just a glance. He only remembered that he was covered in blood and wrinkles.

Who does he look like? I don’t know.

After all, it's either him or Huiyi, and they can't be much different.

Shen Yuqing asked her: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Looking at her pale face, Shen Yuqing felt a lump in his throat as he thought of the first time he was absent.

Song Huiyi was just about to say that she would be fine after a few days of rest when she felt warm tears falling on the back of her cold hand, soaking it in an instant.

His tears couldn't stop and his nose was stuffy.

Shen Yuqing always acted like a man of integrity in front of her. He never frowned even when he was shot. He was impetuous and carefree, but he shed tears for her twice.

A good man has ambitions, and he has them.

He also has a strong sense of love for his wife and children and a strong sense of affection for his family.

Song Huiyi smiled and said, "You are already a father of two children. If Ling Xing sees you crying like this, how can you establish yourself as a tall and brave father?"

"Am I a person who relies on my expression to establish my image? My appearance has long been deeply rooted in her heart!" Shen Yuqing buried his face in the back of her hand and said in a muffled voice.

Song Huiyi smiled and said yes.

He took a deep breath and wiped away his tears.

He stood up again and resumed his usual unruly self.

He asked her what was wrong.

Song Huiyi shook his head.

She said, "I heard the nurse say it's a boy. It won't be useful if you give him a name. I wonder what name Father and Daddy thought of for him?"

Shen Yuqing didn't ask.

His heart was always concerned about her in the delivery room, so how could he have the mind to ask what his son's name was?

Song Huiyi sighed: "You know nothing about anything."

Having said that, a warm feeling still passed through my heart.

Before she met Shen Yuqing, she had never thought about getting married. Her relationship with him had started badly, and she didn't want to get married.

Later, he said he would be faithful.

She began to want to get married, and he proved it with his actions.

My son was born at four in the morning in February.

At daybreak, Song Peiwen came with his sons.

They did not sleep all night after receiving the news that Song Huiyi had given birth. They wanted to come to the hospital, but Shen Yuqing asked them to come later and he could stay alone.

After hearing the news that the baby was born safely, they couldn't sit still.

The governor was waiting at home for Ling Xing to wake up.

When Ling Xing woke up, she realized that she had a younger brother.

She asked the governor curiously: "Mommy gave birth to a younger brother? Grandpa, does the younger brother like to laugh as much as Wen Bing's younger brother?"

The commander laughed, he didn't expect that she was still thinking about this matter.

Ling Xing still wants a cool brother.

The warlord said, "Grandpa doesn't know. Wait until Ling Xing finishes breakfast and then go and see for yourself, okay?"

Ling Xing nodded vigorously.

After dinner, the Overseer took her to the hospital and brought chicken soup cooked by the servants.

Ling Xing stood by the bed and fed her soup like a little adult.

She is very sweet.

While feeding soup, she looked at the baby in Song Huiyi's arms and asked naively, "Mommy, is this my little brother? Why are babies always wrinkled when they are born?"

Then he asked, "Is it the same when Ling Xing comes out of mommy's belly?"

"Yes. In a month, my brother will not be like this anymore." Song Huiyi felt much more energetic after resting.

"Let me see." said the Overseer.

Song Huiyi then gave the child to the governor.

The warlord took a look, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and he smiled more: "Yes, the child is white and plump, he is blessed!"

"Which child born in our family is unlucky?" Shen Yuqing sneered.

Song Huiyi also laughed.

They mentioned names.

Ever since the boy's name was given to Song Peiwen and the governor, they hadn't asked about it.

Song Huiyi didn't want to worry about this, and Shen Yuqing only thought about having a few daughters.

Son’s name?

Except for the governor and Song Peiwen, no one else was interested.

Song Peiwen said: "My in-laws and I thought of several names, and after discussion, we decided on the name Jiawei."

"Jiawei?" Song Huiyi smiled gently after hearing this, "Shen Jiawei, very good."

"Jia Wei? Which two words?" Shen Yuqing frowned, thinking of many words that have the same pronunciation as Jia Wei.

Song Peiwen was well prepared.

He took out the note he had written long ago from his pocket and showed it to him.

Shen Yuqing looked at it and couldn't help but smack his lips: "It's just so-so, it's better to give it to my daughter."

Song Yuecheng complained about his lack of education.

Shen Yuqing really doesn't have much knowledge.

He didn't care and didn't take Song Yuecheng's sarcasm to heart at all.

Just have a hard fist.

He laughed loudly and banged his fist on Song Yuecheng's head: "I haven't even counted all the stupid things you've done, kid, but you're already slandering me, your brother-in-law!"

Song Huiyi said, "'The water is full of water chestnuts and water lilies, and the clear water reflects the reeds.' When you were thinking of a name for water chestnuts and water lilies, you looked through so many books, but didn't you come across this line of poetry?"

Of course I turned it over.

Shen Yuqing listened and had an impression.

He said: "How long have I been reading books to think of a name for my daughter? If it weren't for my daughter, I wouldn't read a single word of those sour words!"

He said it confidently.

Song Yuecheng sneered. He did not miss the opportunity to mock Shen Yuqing.

So, their son was named Shen Jiawei.

Shen Yuqing was complaining, but he was actually very satisfied with the name.

"The water is rippling with water chestnuts and water lilies, and the clear water reflects the reeds." - This line of poetry is now in Shen Yuqing's mind, which is devoid of any ink.

Not long after the name was decided, Zhou Shi and his family arrived.

Following behind them was Yan Hai.

Song Mingli asked them: "Why did you come together?"

"I met him at the hospital entrance."

Zhou Shi placed the fruit basket on the table next to him and said with a faint smile, "Congratulations, you gave this bastard another big fat boy."