Chapter 480 The Baby’s Name
From that day on, whenever he saw Pei Ziheng, the baby would reach out to him to hold him.
He liked the buttons on Pei Ziheng's high-end handmade custom-made suits, and he was very happy about it. He also liked to drool all over Pei Ziheng, and almost ruined his suit just by hugging him once.
Pei Ziheng didn't mind.
He even secretly quit smoking because he was afraid that the smell of cigarette smoke would smell to the baby.
Two men, one big and one small, get along day by day.
Xia Ling felt relieved when she saw that the two of them were getting along well. As long as the baby could be liked by Pei Ziheng, safety would be guaranteed. There was nothing more important than this.
Xia Ling thanked Grandma Ye. It was Grandma Ye's appearance that brought about a turn for the better.
Grandma Ye chose a sunny afternoon to chat with Xia Ling.
She asked Xia Ling about the child's life experience. Xia Ling didn't hide anything. She told Grandma Ye what she could and told her that the child's biological father was indeed someone else.
Grandma Ye said: "Xiao Ling, grandma knows that you are as miserable as Mr. Pei. You have been thinking about another man in your heart. However, women will always marry chickens and dogs in this life, and Mr. Pei is already You are the best among people, and they are good to you. Even if you have small shortcomings, you should be content with it. Now that you have your child, since you have stayed with him, live a good life. Don't compete with yourself, and don't compete with fate. .”
Xia Ling was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.
Grandma Ye praised: "This is a good boy." She patted her shoulder and left with a cane.
Under the brick wall covered with ivy and roses, Pei Ziheng stood and listened quietly to their conversation. He didn't eavesdrop on purpose, but when he was passing by, he happened to catch them talking about himself and couldn't help but stop.
He heard Grandma Ye persuading Xia Ling and saw Xia Ling nodding.
At that moment, he was so happy that the whole world became bright.
He knew that his Xiao Ling would come back one day.
Pei Ziheng's expression softened as he watched her send Grandma Ye away, holding the baby in her arms, sitting alone on the half-height flower wall and singing her own children's songs.
It sounded good and made him intoxicated.
The singing was intermittent and gradually stopped.
Pei Ziheng asked warmly: "Why don't you sing?"
Xia Ling was startled and turned around, only to see him under the flower wall. He stood in the shadow of the bluestone steps, raised his head slightly to look at him, his eyebrows were handsome and gentle.
So Xia Ling turned around and hummed children's songs intermittently.
Pei Ziheng walked to her side, sat down side by side with her, and looked down at the baby in her arms. The little baby looked particularly happy nestled in her mother's arms, waving her short arms and legs as if she wanted to dance to the melody. When he saw Pei Ziheng, he was not afraid and waved even more vigorously.
"When you grow up, you can probably become a king." Pei Ziheng looked at him and said.
Xia Ling was even more surprised. She didn't expect that Pei Ziheng would take the initiative to talk about his children. This is probably a good thing, right? She was quiet for a moment and then smiled slightly: "Well, hello, King of Heaven, I will be a star all my life and make music happily." This child is destined to have no chance of inheriting the Pei family. Although he was Pei Ziheng's nominal eldest son, both of them knew very well about his bloodline. If this child wants to seize power in the future, there will be only one way out. The best way out is to do something else - not get involved in business.
Pei Ziheng agreed, "Just sign it to the emperor, and his younger brother can support him in the future."
Xia Ling was startled for a moment, and then she remembered that she had promised Pei Ziheng that she would give him a child. Her mood dropped inexplicably, and she smiled reluctantly.
Pei Ziheng looked down at the child in her arms. The baby smiled happily, waving its little hands and feet, and looked at him with a pair of clear and bright eyes. "The child hasn't been named yet," Pei Ziheng said gently, "Let's call him Pei Shaoyin. Shao means inheritance, and Yin means music."
As early as the beginning of Xia Ling's pregnancy, when Pei Ziheng thought the child was his own, he had already thought of a name for the child. Originally, it was decided that Pei Shaoye would inherit the family business.
Now, this child cannot inherit the family business no matter what. It is better to call him Pei Shaoyin so that he can recognize his identity and inherit Xiao Ling's singing talent in the future and become a superstar.
Xia Ling's mood was a little complicated.
He said, let the child's surname be Pei.
What a concession this is, and how much tolerance and recognition it represents. At this moment, she finally believed that Pei Ziheng loved her again. If it weren't for love, how could he tolerate having someone else's child raised in his name as his eldest son?
"Thank you..." She had nothing to say in return, only feeling that this thank you was feeble.
Pei Ziheng's expression became gentler: "In the future, we must let them live in harmony as brothers." What he was talking about was his future flesh and blood. He must get along well with the child in front of him and rely on each other. Just like Grandma Ye said, it would be a good idea to leave a helping hand to her future heirs.
Xia Ling lowered her head, and the gratitude in her heart dissipated little by little.
Even if he loves her, so what? It's still overbearing, forced love. If it weren't for his obstruction, the child would be raised by Li Lei's side now, and the family of three would be enjoying themselves happily. Perhaps, the child will inherit Tianyi in the future and inherit the good skills of his biological father.
She looked at the swaddled baby. The little baby was carefree and still babbling and smiling in her arms. She suddenly thought that what he inherited should not be music, but -
"I think it's better to call him Shao Hui, glorious Hui."
Xia Ling raised her head and looked at Pei Ziheng carefully, "Pei Shaoyin sounds just like Wei Shaoyin. Shaohui is not bad either, inherit the glory, just like..." She raised her head and looked at the warm sun in the winter afternoon, " Such nice weather, such nice sun.”
Just like the man in her heart, Li Lei, her eternal sunshine.
Pei Ziheng didn't know what she was really thinking, so he just raised his head and looked at the warm winter sunshine with her. The warm, golden and clear sunshine shone on his body, which was very comfortable. The faint fragrance of flowers was carried by the wind, which was a rare peace.
"Okay, let's call him Pei Shaohui." Pei Ziheng said.
Xia Ling really smiled. Well, Shaohui, what a good name.
Now that the child's name has been decided, Xia Ling has settled a worry. The next step was to apply for a household registration and register my name. The servants assisted me in handling these matters, which went smoothly.
Soon, the name was announced.
All fans know that she and Pei Ziheng's baby has a name, Pei Shaohui.
This is indeed a good-sounding name, and everyone who heard it said it was good, praised and blessed it. Some media interviewed Xia Ling. Xia Ling smiled and said, "Well, Pei Ziheng and I picked it up together. I hope it has a good meaning."
Therefore, everyone praised their harmonious music.