Ye Shiting received a call from his brother at the presidential residence, learning that he had a new nephew who was a rmaid. The first thing he did
was to have the Presidential Press Office announce this news.
Once the Presidential Press Office published the announcent on the official website, instantly, the whole internet knew. This heralded a major achievent in dostic artificial parenting, indicating that their nation had gained a new national treasure. Everyone rejoiced and posted blessings on Weibo.
Ye Xingguang also posted on Weibo, capturing a photo of her little rmaid son.
Ye Junqing reposted her photo and comnted: "Thanks for your hard work, darling [heart][heart][heart]."
Ye Xingguang couldn’t help but laugh, wondering about her hard work, having not been pregnant for ten months, but she was indeed very happy.
Now the doctors had finished the routine checkups on the little one, cleaned him thoroughly, and placed him in the baby stroller. Grandpa, Grandma, and the maternal grandparents all gathered around him, along with others. Ye Junqing and Ye Xingguang were squeezed out to the side.
Having rushed from the underwater world, they were quite tired. Ye Junqing simply pulled Ye Xingguang upstairs to sleep.
After waking up from the nap and coming down to eat, they heard Grandpa, Grandma, and the maternal grandparents in the living room discussing the child’s na. In order to choose a good na, the four elders debated endlessly.
Over the past few months, they had already found many nas in books, but agreeing on one was a different story, as the four had differing opinions.
Ye Xingguang walked to the living room sofa and sat down to see what nas her parents and parents-in-law had chosen.
It was clearly her child, but evidently, in the presence of elders, she had no right to na him, nor did Ye Junqing; they could only sit and offer so opinions.
Ye Xingguang said, "Dad, Mom, I think this na Ye Shen is quite good, simple, and easy to pronounce. If a teacher ever assigns him to write his na in the future, it’s shorter. What do you think, honey?"
Ye Junqing half-held her in his arms: "I think it’s good too. My na has too many strokes; every ti I write it during exams, it wastes more ti than others. Signing docunts is the sa; so many letters, signing them feels annoying."
Ye Baixiu looked sadly at his son, as he had nad him, and now his son complains about too many strokes.
The surna "Qing" sounds good, aning a pillar of the sky. He hoped his son would beco a pillar like a king soday, but it seems his son dislikes it.
Little Huahua spoke with a childish voice: "Grandpa, Grandma, Grandpa, Grandma, let’s call my brother Little Deep, I like it too."
Song Chuanqi asked, "What aning does this na have?"
"Huh?" Ye Xingguang couldn’t explain, questioning why a na must have aning.
Ye Junqing said, "Dad, it implies that Ye’s Family is as deep as the sea in their affection."
Ye Xingguang inwardly laughed, thinking how he knows how to give himself credit.
However, this struck a chord with Song Chuanqi, who always considered himself part of Ye’s Family. Their deep affection praised him too, and Ye Baixiu was also very pleased with his son’s words. The previously heated argunt turned into agreent because of Ye Junqing’s comnt, satisfying both Song Chuanqi and Ye Baixiu.
They both said in unison, "It’s decided, Ye Shen!"
With the na set, Bai Lanwu and Bai Peiluan were equally delighted.
Bai Lanwu bead with joy: "Little Deep is good, let’s call him Little Deep, co, Granny will hold him."
Little Deep hadn’t opened his eyes yet, sleeping sweetly with his eyes closed, occasionally pursing his little mouth, potentially hungry. Bai Peiluan imdiately called the nanny over to be on standby, ready to feed her grandson if he got hungry.
[Anping: Today’s update ends here, I’ll continue tomorrow, kisses, asking for monthly votes and recomndation votes]
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