Back to the farmhouse: the hunter lady is beautiful and charming

Shen Feiyan's eyes lit up.

"How?"

Mu Qingying leaned over and whispered her experience in her ear.

Shen Feiyan blushed when she heard that.

"Is that bad?"

Mu Qingying didn't care.

"What's wrong? You are husband and wife, not outsiders. Besides, the child is also his child. What's wrong with doing something for the child?"
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Shen Feiyan was still debating whether she should do what her mother said, and discuss with her husband, and the husband invited the doctor to give her some acupuncture and moxibustion.

Suddenly, a hot current gushed out of his chest.

……

From the bottom of his heart, he couldn't tell if he was relieved, or more disappointed. Did he know that there was a way to pass milk, but he still chose to ask a doctor?

Can't help but have doubts.

Does he despise himself?
Shen Feiyan was embarrassed to ask her doubts, and fed her daughter once as she wished. It felt very strange, and there was a feeling that the child was still in the mother's body and connected to herself.

Liu Xigui watched from the side.

Seeing his daughter eating satisfactorily, jealousy rose from the bottom of his heart. It used to belong to him alone, but now there is another little life sharing it.

Fortunately, it is a daughter.

Shen Feiyan didn't care at first and concentrated on breastfeeding her daughter, but anyone who was stared at would notice it, let alone such a sensitive place.

"What are you staring at me for?"

Liu Xigui looked away.

"She seems to be asleep."

Shen Feiyan looked down and saw that her daughter actually fell asleep after eating.

No wonder you eat so many times a day.

She straightened her clothes and put her daughter next to her.

"Have you named her yet?"

Liu Xigui, "I haven't thought it through yet."

Shen Feiyan nodded.

"Choosing a child's name is a big deal, so don't be too hasty. Let's look through the book together and see if there are any beautiful poems in the book."

"It should be nice to use poetry to name girls."

Liu Xigui responded immediately.

"I'm going to get the book."

He found all the books of poetry and songs, put them on the stool beside the bed, opened them one by one, and read out every better sentence he saw.

After Shen Feiyan heard it, she decided whether to use this as an option.

The whole morning was so fleeting.

Both husband and wife know that there is no rush.

When it was time for lunch, Shen Feiyan said, "You can think about the big name slowly, let's think of a nickname first." Asking for advice, "You have the right to choose the big name, and it's not too much for me to choose the nickname, right?"

Liu Xi hummed.

"You come."

Shen Feiyan thought for a while and said, "A cheap name is easy to support. This year is the year of the tiger, how about calling her a tiger girl?"

Liu Xigui, "..."

Is it too late to regret now?
Before Liu Xigui could answer, Shen Feiyan gave up the name first, "No, this name is too common, many people call it that."

Liu Xigui secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Well, think about it again."

Shen Feiyan nodded.

"I'm serious."

After a while, her eyes lit up, she clasped her hands together, and said excitedly, "I thought of a very good name, which is different from others. Few people give their children this name!"

Liu Xigui had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with the public at all."

Shen Feiyan could no longer listen to the rebuttal suggestion, and said directly, "Our daughter's nickname should be Tuantuan, a little Tuantuan, she thinks she's cute when she hears it!"

Liu Xigui, "..."

It's not special, but it's really cute.

"it is good."
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Mu Qingying has often come to the town these few days. Although she knows that there are servants serving her, she is still afraid that the servants will not serve her well, so she will come to visit her when she has time.

I learned that my granddaughter has not yet been named.

He didn't say it on the surface, but he was worried in his heart, for fear that if his son-in-law didn't say it, he actually thought the same as Shen Erniu in his heart, that is, he disliked her as a daughter.

So lazy to name it.

This time when I came to town, I asked my daughter about when to name my granddaughter, but I got the same answer as before.

"Don't worry, think slowly."