Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 593
"Grandma's little girl." Mrs. Atobe laughed so hard that she almost couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

After teasing Xiaotuanzi for a while, he seemed to think of something, and quickly raised his head to look at the two: "By the way, did you name Tuanzi?"

Atobe Chuyan was standing beside Atobe Keigo, with one hand on his shoulder. Hearing Mrs. Atobe's question, he nodded first, then frowned slightly, and shook his head: "I thought about one yesterday, but It doesn’t sound good, but Xiaojing just said that he’s coming back today, so I’ll just be lazy and ask mom to help you pick it up.”

At this point, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

The name I thought was bad, but it was just an excuse.

Long before Atobe Chuyan fell asleep, Atobe Keigo told her that after Mrs. Atobe learned of her pregnancy, she had been thinking about what to name her child in private.

The elders are always very keen on these things.

In the two days since Atobe Chuyan woke up, he hadn't thought of this at first, but after hearing that Mrs. Atobe called, he immediately remembered it.

So, with the idea of ​​making up for Mrs. Atobe, she and Keigo Atobe decided to give Mrs. Atobe the right to name Xiaotuanzi.

After all, in the past two years, Mrs. Atobe really worried too much for them.

Atobe Keigo nodded in agreement: "Mom, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mrs. Atobe has always been smart and can easily read people's hearts.

In normal times, she would definitely be able to sense the feelings of the young couple very quickly.

But at this moment, she probably liked the little dumpling in her arms too much, or the thing she had been looking forward to had finally come true, so she only hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing.

The name of my granddaughter was obtained by myself, and I feel very happy when I think about it.

"To tell you the truth, I thought of a lot of names for Xiaoguai before, both male and female, but now I see Xiaoguai with my own eyes..." Mrs. Atobe said, shaking her head with a hint of disgust, "Everyone No, those names are not worthy of Xiaoguai at all."

Even the name she thought she was most satisfied with was denied by her.

Atobe Chuyan lowered his eyes, and exchanged a glance with Atobe Keigo, who raised his head in a tacit understanding, and then looked at Mrs. Atobe, with a smile in his words: "Mom, think slowly, don't worry."

"Acridine~acridine~" Although Xiaotuanzi couldn't understand what everyone was saying, she would happily speak out from time to time, as if she wanted to feel a sense of participation for herself.

Hearing the sound of milk, Mrs. Atobe lowered her head.

As soon as he saw the little guy's sweet and innocent smile, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Qingtian!" On that well-maintained face, an undisguised joyful smile immediately appeared, "How about calling Atobe Qingtian?"

After finishing speaking, he explained to himself: "The eyes are clear, and the smile is as sweet as honey."

Compared with those names that have special meanings, or are chosen from some meaningful sentences and poems, the meaning contained in the name Qingtian is not too straightforward.

But it also fits the feeling of Xiaotuanzi.

Think about it in another way, girls should be put in a honey pot and be pampered and grow up. There is no need to even choose a name, it has to bear the expectations of adults.

As a father, Keigo Atobe is very satisfied with the name given by Mrs. Atobe.

Sweet, sweet, small dumplings.

Well, it fits his baby's temperament very well.

He nodded in satisfaction, then looked up at Atobu Chuyan to see if she liked it.

(End of this chapter)