Chapter 1394 ? Week 3 and Week 4

Allen's question stopped other questions, and no one answered Allen's words for a while.

In the very beginning, they did manage to tell who was the twin sister and who was the twin brother, but after everyone had played with them for a while, it was completely confused now.

And the twins were not long after they were born, and their appearance could almost be regarded as sculptures carved out of a mold. Now that the children are in Alan's hands, it is not easy to take a look at the diapers. I don't know.

Emily tapped her cheeks with her fingers, and her eyes began to look at Luna—they couldn't tell the difference, but a mother should know. Everyone thought the same, which made Luna once again the focus of everyone's attention.

Sensing the gaze focused on her, Luna nodded knowingly, looked at the two children in Alan's hands with hazy eyes, and then the first half of her confident movements got stuck, and her eyes seemed to be protruding. I can't tell the difference between my own children.

"Father, the one you hold in your left hand is your younger brother, and the one in your right hand is your younger sister." While the whole family stared at each other, Helena, who was still the eldest sister, explained the situation aloud. No one knew how she could tell the difference. .

"Alan, let's see how you are a father? It's okay if we can't tell the difference, and you, a father, can't tell your own children...they missed it when they were born." Morgan Le Fay started to say Allen scolded, she actually felt that as a grandma, she was ashamed that she couldn't distinguish between grandchildren and grandchildren, so she shifted her embarrassment by scolding her son, and then changed the subject and asked, "So, do you think of the names of my babies?" Already?"

"Of course I've thought about it." In fact, Alan thought that he still had a lot of time, but he didn't think about it much. He tightened his hands holding the two children, and looked around in embarrassment. After looking at it, I raised my head and said righteously, "Mom, although I already have a few secret cases, I would like to hear everyone's opinions. Maybe there is a more suitable name."

"This bastard probably hasn't been named yet. He must want to come up with a few names to deal with it while everyone is discussing it." Owen unceremoniously exposed Allen.

"Just like what you did in the past?" Josephine originally didn't try to take care of the children too much because of her own physique to prevent them from catching cold. , you still took out the "Naming Prophet" on the spot to search for it..."

"As a father, he didn't think about the name of the child, so it's my turn as a grandfather." Owen sat up straight excitedly, as if reminded by Josephine, and touched The book of names in my bag...

Albert reminded with some concern: "Father... If you want to turn over, just turn through the middle one."

"I took it.

At this moment, Luna suddenly interrupted their dispute, and gently hooked the carrot earrings on her ears with her slender fingers, trying to make some poses that exude maternal glory, but because of her figure, she seemed very awkward , "The daughter's name is Winsty, she was born before zero o'clock. My son's name is Thursty, and I held it in for a long time after Winsty was born, and I held my son at midnight. "

Daisy, who just took a sip of Coke, coughed violently. The Coke bottle in Morgan Le Fay's hand was crushed by her. Na's naming style is as usual unacceptable.

"My niece's name is Wednesday, and my nephew's name is Thursday...adding a stalk to my new sister's name will make it Friday...three days are enough..." Daisy murmured, "Fleur, it's not as good as you and Abel Let's make up the other four days to make up seven?"

"It's okay to make up one or two." Furong recalled that she was provoked by her sister-in-law and hadn't refuted yet. At this time, she who was originally afraid of having children became generous. "Mondays and Tuesdays are mine, and Saturdays and Sundays are up to you?"

"I don't plan to have a baby..." Daisy's momentum weakened, and she glanced at her mother with some fear, "And Saturday and Sunday can be allocated to Penello and Hermione, I don't care about them... Let me say Anka I already wanted to lay eggs..."

"Daisy!" At this moment, Penello and Hermione, who were disturbed by their thoughts because of jealousy, couldn't keep silent, which made Anka on Hermione's head croak appropriately because of the instability of the bird's nest. , "cluck!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Alan couldn't help but want to hit Daisy.

"Enough! What are you guys messing around with, Daisy, what nonsense are you talking about! Will Harris be a joke for a week?" Morgan Le Fay held her forehead with her palm, and she felt a little headache looking at just now The daughter-in-law of the goddess who gave birth to her own grandchildren, "Luna, why don't we...we should listen to other people's opinions?"

"Think about the situation when the children go to Hogwarts teachers to ask questions in the future... Luna, don't let them be laughed at because of this." Lun helped the glasses that had just slipped off the bridge of the nose, "And don't let any of them become Be a nerd, or you will be laughed at by another..."

"It's okay to call these two names as aliases at home, they seem more intimate..." Owen also tactfully tried to change his grandchildren's name to a more reliable name, holding up his name yellow page, "Ai Lun, why don't you look at the above again?"

"The matter of the name can be slowed down." Allen nodded in satisfaction when everyone objected, and he turned to look at the dead knight outside the door, "Lynch, you don't have to do anything else, just help me take care of it around the clock Well, you will be my daughter and son's steward and guard from now on...Well, bring the little hand, it is suitable for hiding beside them."

"Master, this is my honor. I will take good care of the two little masters." Lynch thumped his chest with his big fist, and said solemnly, "I will use my life to protect the two little masters...uh , I am already dead? I will use my death to protect the two little masters..."

"It's okay, let's change it later." Luna nodded easily, and I thought about the other normal ones, "Cersei is my daughter, and Jaime is my son... and I will think of a name when they have another child." Now, granddaughter and granddaughter may be called Myrcella, and grandson and grandchildren may be called Joffrey or Tommen..."

Allen was terrified when he heard the words. He was interrupted by his aunt just as he was about to speak.

"Good name!" Josephine seemed to appreciate these names very much, and Hermione, who was a little unhappy at first, couldn't help but praise at this time, "Myrcella means a person whose reason is appreciated by others, and who has made a difference in all aspects." An accomplished woman, Luna, maybe you should just give it to your daughter?"

This made Morgan Le Fay happy. She patted Luna's hand lovingly, and the others nodded. Even Owen was a little annoyed that he should name his daughter this.

Allen's expression was like that of Cedric's father who was constipated. He just opened his mouth to say no, but was interrupted by Hufflepuff.

"It turns out that this raven can think of a good name when its head is normal? You have even thought of the names of your grandson and granddaughter. These names are very good." Helga in the portrait rarely praised with satisfaction. Luna also put away the feather duster she was holding in her hand, "If you are still in ancient times, I think the name Joffrey is also appropriate as a Muggle king..."

"No! Just call it Wednesday and Thursday!"

Allen finally yelled out, but the others were puzzled.

"Just call it Wensty and Sesty!" Alan took a few steps forward, as if all the blood in his body had poured into his heart, and stopped him loudly, "I also think it's good to call Wednesday and Thursday." ..."

Daisy was startled by her younger brother's voice and asked inexplicably, "Why are you crazy? I think Tommen is pretty good?"

"You want Tommen to give birth by yourself..." Allen said angrily, ah, then turned to look at Luna, "Have you read the Muggle novels in my study?"

"When you are too old to move in bed, the children will not be able to blame them for discussing extubation." Penello, who was sitting on the sofa with his arms folded, felt as if he had eaten a lemon, ignoring the other party at all. It is impossible to get old because Luna gave Alan a baby, but now Alan is doting on Luna again, and even the unreliable name she gave is willing to give the child his life's name.