Chapter 1109 The Son Takes His Surname
"Why is it like you?" Meng Ying answered.
"Everyone says that a nephew looks like an uncle." Meng Ming looked proud.
Meng Ying was powerless to refute.
Mu Yuansheng brought porridge to Meng Ying, and the temperature was just right.
She just gave birth, so she can't eat anything else, just drink some nutritious porridge.
"Have you decided on a name?" Yao Zheng asked them both.
Meng Ying drank the porridge and looked at Mu Yuansheng.
Leave this matter to him.
When mentioning the name, Mu Yuansheng's excitement was still there.
He took out a small book from the side. It was the book and pen he asked for at the nurse's desk last night. Several names were written on it.
Handing it to Meng Ying as if offering a treasure, "Take a look."
Meng Ying took it and glanced at it.
His handwriting is strong, powerful, and beautiful.
There are a few words written on it.
Xian, Yao, warm.
Looking at these words, Meng Ying frowned.
"Gone?"
"Yeah." Mu Yuansheng looked at her expression, feeling a little flustered, "What's wrong? Don't you like it?"
Meng Ying pointed to the paper, "Is this what you came up with overnight?"
"En." He racked his brains to come up with these few words.
Can't think of anything good either.
"Mu Xian, Mu Yao, Mu Yan." Meng Ying asked Yao Zheng and Meng Ming, "Do you think it sounds good?"
Mu Yuansheng was a little surprised.
It turned out that she still let her son take his surname.
Yao Zheng thought about it seriously, "Call me Mu Mengxian."
"That's fine. Meng Xian." Meng Ming read the name, "It's a complete name when you take it apart."
Meng Ying read it carefully, and Mu Mengxian seemed to be okay.
Mu Mengyao?
The word Yao sounds the same as that of Nian Yao, which is annoying.
Mu Mengyan?
Harmony stem.
"Then call it Mu Mengxian." Meng Ying made a decision, "The nickname is Xianxian."
"Okay. Our little Xianxian." Yao Zheng hugged the little guy and loved it very much.
Meng Ming thought about it seriously, "Isn't it called Nangou after the character is removed? Wouldn't it be better for a boy's nickname to be this?"
"Nangou?" Yao Zheng stared at Meng Ming, "Are you a dog?"
Meng Ming: "..."
Didn't the children's nicknames be called Gousheng, Goudan or something? The little nephew is called Nan Quan, which sounds very nice.
Meng Ying looked at Mu Yuansheng, and Mu Yuansheng's eyes fell into the bowl, and he didn't eat.
She knew that Mu Yuansheng must have some complaints about Nan Sang, or else he would be ashamed when he heard Meng Ming say that his nickname was Nan Quan.
In the end, the child's first name was Mu Mengxian, and his nickname was Xianxian.
Meng Ying had a normal delivery, she was in good physical condition, and there was nothing wrong with it, and it went smoothly.
After three days in the hospital, she was fully able to move freely.
On the day I was discharged from the hospital, many people came.
Little Du and Yuan Jingjing from the company are here. Mu Yuansheng, Nan Sang, Qingcheng, Xu Nianhua, Sheng Mingcan, Shi Xiling, Meng Ming, Meng Shaofeng, Yao Zheng...
A mighty group of people.
Mu Yuansheng was holding a baby basket in his hand, and Meng Ying was standing beside him in a thick coat.
People who just gave birth, their complexion improved a lot in just two days.
Her figure is not out of shape at all, and she looks a little ruddy and plump.
Meng Shaofeng arranged a comfortable stretched luxury car for Meng Ying, sent them to the car, and the others left together in other vehicles.
With just a few people, Yao Zheng made a decision to invite everyone to dinner at home.
Meng Ying and the child went back to the room.
For people who have just given birth, no matter how good their health is, there are still things that should be avoided.
No hair blowing, more bed rest.
The confinement wife is responsible for taking care of the children, and also hired a dedicated nutritionist to cook confinement meals for Meng Ying.
Meng Ying took a shower, changed her clothes and came out. Mu Yuansheng was in her room.