Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Qin Mo touched his future nephew and niece through his clothes, and said excitedly incoherently: "Will they move inside? Do you know that I'm touching them, have you thought of the name, do you want to leave me a name? "

Qin Anguo laughed and scolded: "Look at your worthless appearance!"

Qin Mo ignored his father, he didn't have to look back to know that his father must be looking at him with special envy.

He touched Qin Ruan's belly, and his heart was soft.

Even though Qin Ruan had no emotions, he also made him feel nervous.

She looked away, answered the second brother's previous question, and said teasingly: "They are still young and won't move too much, and they won't sense that you are touching them. I haven't considered the name for the time being, as long as the second brother can think of a nice name. , I don't mind the opportunity to give you a nickname."

Qin Mo raised his head, his eyes were sparkling, and he said excitedly, "I must give me a chance to choose a name. When I look back, I will make use of what I have learned in my life, and I must come up with a name that shakes the heavens and the ghosts!"

"Cough cough!!!"

Hearing this, Qin Anguo kept coughing to show his presence.

Qin Mo turned back and said, "Dad, are you feeling unwell? Since you are feeling unwell, go upstairs to rest and take a rest, so as to save us worrying about you."

Qin Anguo squinted at him coldly, and said solemnly, "Stinky boy, are you looking for a fight?"

Qin Mo said without hesitation: "I think you are jealous of me!"

Qin Anguo looked away from him and stared at his daughter eagerly: "What good name can this stinky boy come up with? I am the grandfather of the children, and I should choose their names."

Qin Ershao quit: "Dad, you are taking advantage of the fire, obviously the little sister told me to come and choose a name!"

Qin Anguo sneered: "Boy, I'm still here. When will it be your turn? You're just the child's uncle, and I'm their grandfather."

Qin Mo's face protested: "No, I have to pick the child's name!"

"You take it as you say it is?"

"Yes! I'll take it!"

Qin Anguo and Qin Mo's father and son looked at each other coldly, because of a name, they had a lot of meaning to fight.

Qin Ruan sat aside and smiled at his father and second brother with a cup of tea.

Where is the quarrel between the father and son, it is clear that they are secretly fighting for the child's nickname.

After all, the child's name still has to be chosen by the elders. If the Qin family wants to name the child, it depends on whether the Huo family will agree.

The nickname doesn't matter, after all, it doesn't need to be recorded on the family tree.

Speaking of which, Qin Ruan really hadn't thought about the child's name.

The name of the child in the previous life was taken by the third master.

Huo Yao, their son died in the womb within five months.

The third master named the child Yao, and Qin Ruan could understand it deeply.

"Take what?" A warm and gentle voice came from a smile.

Qin Anguo, Qin Mo, and Qin Ruan all turned back.

Qin Jingcen, who was wearing a formal suit, stretched out his hand and pulled his tie, and walked towards them slowly.

"Big brother!" Qin Ruan looked back and shouted.

Qin Jingcen walked over to Qin Ruan and touched her head: "I haven't been back for a while, are you going back today?"

"Not sure yet."

"Stay home for dinner at night. I haven't seen you for a long time, and the house is a lot deserted."

Qin Ruan nodded: "Okay!"

Qin Anguo and Qin Mo's father and son stopped blowing their beards and staring at each other.

Seeing his father's slightly angry look, Qin Jingcen glared at Qin Mo, and asked in a warm voice, "I heard what you said, what are you discussing?"

Qin Mo spoke quickly, and told his eldest brother that Qin Ruan was pregnant with twins, and asked him to take a nickname.

Qin Jingcen was also very emotional when he heard that his sister was pregnant with twins.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Qin Ruan's slightly bulging belly, with pity and sigh in his eyes.

Qin Mo said bluntly: "Brother, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Young Master Qin raised his eyes, looked at Qin Ruan's blank expression, and sighed: "If my little sister doesn't marry Third Master Huo, the child in her womb should be named Qin."

"Yes!" Qin Mo suddenly realized: "It's up to us to choose the name of the child at that time!"

Qin Jingcen chuckled: "It's not just the name that we decide. From now on, when you go home, you will have two baby dolls following your buttocks every day. Calling your uncle and asking you to hug and kiss them, and hold them in your arms softly."

Qin Mo was described by his eldest brother, and he had begun to imagine that two small meat dumplings were turning around him.

Not to mention that feeling, it really pokes Qin Ershao's heart.

Qin Anguo was also moved by what the two sons said. He tentatively asked Qin Ruan, "Ruan Ruan, do you think it is possible for you and the third master..."

Qin Ruan quickly waved his hand and cut off the words: "Dad, this possibility does not exist and cannot be established. I didn't marry the third master because I liked him so much, but just wanted him to give me and my child a complete home.

Whether the children are in the Huo family or in the Qin family, they are all my children. I want them to be born like other children. While they can enjoy the mother's love, the father's love is also indispensable. "

Qin Anguo was full of frustration, and muttered to himself, "It's just such a girl who hasn't watched over her yet. She was kidnapped and ran away. One kidnapping is three."

His tone was full of regret and heartache, a reluctance to part with his daughter and grandchildren.

Qin Ershao smiled and said, "Dad, what you said is wrong. If there was no third master Huo, Ruan Ruan wouldn't have two little cubs in his stomach."

As soon as this remark came out, it could be regarded as a bad luck.

Qin Anguo remembered that his daughter was tricked by Han Xian and Han Kexin's mother and daughter when he didn't know it, and her heart began to hurt.

He stared at his second son coldly: "You, go away!"

"Tsk, look at your violent temper, why don't you let anyone talk."

Qin Ershao didn't get angry with his father, and sat back next to Qin Ruan, his eyes still peeking at his little sister's stomach from time to time.

Qin Ruan gently comforted the frustrated Qin Anguo: "Dad, I'm fine in Huo's house, you don't have to worry about me."

"I just can't bear you." Qin Anguo's eyes dropped, staring at his daughter's belly, and added: "I can't bear the child either."

Qin Ruan said with a smile: "I will come back often in the future, and I will bring them to see you often after the child is born."

The daughter is pregnant with the fourth-generation golden grandson of the Huo family. She is really about to be born, but she is not protected by the eyes of the Huo family.

He frowned and asked, "Will there be any opinions from the Huo family?"

Qin Ruan said rightly, "I will take the children to see their grandfather. Can the Huo family have any opinions?"

Qin Anguo spoke slowly, and said earnestly, "After all, the Huo family is a famous family, and the big family is full of bad people. We can't be too arrogant or too ostentatious. We must know how to survive."

Qin Ruan nodded lightly and agreed, "I know, don't worry."

As for what she was thinking, no one knew.