After hearing that his little grandson said he would never go home again, Grandpa Mi didn't dare to think about it anymore even if he had any ideas. As people get older, there is nothing else they can't think about. They just want their children to come home to see them all the time.
That's all.
"Huh!" Mi Ye snorted coldly. Grandpa Zheng is his grandfather's old subordinate. People who come out of the army are all hard-headed. Grandpa Zheng has been with his grandfather for so many years. Even though he has been promoted now and has a high military position, Zheng
Grandpa still respects grandpa, how could he pick on grandpa?
To put it bluntly, this old man is happy to see this happen.
"Come on, come on, Lao Yintou and I have named our two children. Let's hear what you think!" Grandpa Mi changed the subject.
The two old men thought about these two names for more than a month before they came up with them. From the day the child was born, they began to think that it must sound good and have a good meaning. Their grandson and granddaughter must be perfect.
The name must sound better than others.
The two old people didn't have such a big desire to compare before. When they got Mi Xiu and Yin Mo, they thought their grandsons were the best. Looking at the whole city, they all thought that only Mi Xiu and Yin Mo were the best.
Yes, they will definitely be successful when they grow up. Fortunately, these two grandsons did not disappoint them. They are indeed the most outstanding among children of their average size.
"What's the name?" Mi Ai and Yin Mo both wanted to hear it. Their children were already one month old and they still didn't have a name. It was so pitiful.
"The girl's name is Yin Yunyi, and the boy's name is Yin Jinghao." Grandpa Mi said.
"The beauty of rhyme and poetry, the vastness of Jingting." Grandpa Yin explained the original meaning of his and Grandpa Mi's name.
"Yun Yi, Jing Hao, it sounds good." Mi Xiu repeated, thinking it sounded good, and then looked at Mi Ai. In fact, he knew that Yin Mo's request was very simple, as long as he did not call his children Yin Yin and Yin Mo, Yin Mo
Mo was satisfied.
Mi Ai thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, although it's not as nice as my name, it's still pretty good."
Everyone was in a state of confusion. There are still people comparing this! There are still people comparing names with their own children?!!
Mi Ai acted as if nothing was wrong. She picked up the two children and kissed them on the left and on the right, "Yunyi, Jinghao, you have names." Now she had some maternal brilliance.
The two children were still sleeping soundly. When they heard Mi Ai talking, they opened their eyes together. The two little ones' eyes were as bright as grapes, staring at Mi Ai. Yun Yi was even more smiley.
Looking at her mother, her little hands were trembling, not knowing what they were holding.
Just at this time, Yin Mo went to pick up Yin Enxi and returned from school. As soon as they entered the house, Yin Mo and Yin Enxi heard a laughter as sweet as a bell.
More than a year has passed, and Yin Enxi is already five years old. He is as well-born as an aristocratic young master, clean and beautiful, and a well-tailored suit makes him more gentle and elegant.
"Is it my sister's laughter?" Yin Enxi asked his uncle Yin Mo before he got rid of the childish milky voice.
Yin Mo carried Yin Enxi and strode toward the living room. When he reached the child, he put Yin Enxi down. Yin Mo asked Yin Enxi, "Do you like your younger siblings?"
Yin Mo is cold to outsiders, but he is shameless and has no limit to his own people. At this moment, when he treats Yin Enxi, his eyes are full of love. This is his cousin's child, no different from his own.