Xia Ziluo's eyes lit up, and without waiting for Murong Xitian's urging, he took the paper over and sifted through them one by one.
"Boss, as the eldest son with younger brothers below him, you must be steady and love your younger brothers." Xia Ziluo picked one and chose one, "Murong Jin. Be filial when you are in, be a younger brother when you are out, be sincere and trustworthy, and love everyone."
, and Qinren... what Sage Kong said still makes sense to a certain extent."
Murong Xitian nodded. He had chosen the name. But he didn't expect Xia Ziluo to give such an explanation, but it had another meaning.
"The second boy is the most unpleasant one in the middle. I have to compare myself with my eldest brother and have to be a role model for my younger brother. It's hard." Xia Ziluo glanced at the sleeping waiter with distress, "Remember the legend of Shaohao
, a bead fell into his hand, it was dazzling and became a divine bead, named Yue. Let the waiter call him Murong Yue."
Murong Xitian glanced at Xia Ziluo in embarrassment. This name was not among the names he listed.
With a "Puch" sound, Ju Qing laughed: "Ziluo, you are making the waiter hate you to death. Your name is too girly."
"Go away, I don't understand anything! When my son grows up in the future, he will know that in his mother's heart, she loves him as much as the bright moon." Xia Ziluo stuck out his tongue and made the most grimace.
Murong Xitian sighed: "It's fine if Luo'er likes it. What about the mistress next? Isn't she going to create the stars and the sun?"
"Pfft." Xia Ziluo punched him with anger, "The mistress is the most favored. The youngest one, if not educated well, will definitely be a trouble-making little devil in the future. Knowing the best is the best. Murong
Shan, our little Shan."
Murong Xitian immediately put on a posture of silently asking the sky.
Judging from his and the emperor's names, a generation of tycoons are nothing more than that.
Looking at his three sons, except for the eldest, which one sounds majestic? Why, it feels like they are going downhill?
"What, you're not satisfied? If you're not satisfied, give birth to it yourself. I have the final say on my son, and that's it." Xia Ziluo looked at Murong Xitian's expression and became angry.
Murong Xitian suddenly lost his temper.
Xia Ziluo is still in confinement, how can he be angry?
"It's not good for my husband, so that's settled. My husband will go to the palace tomorrow morning to ask for titles for his sons." Murong Xitian rubbed Xia Ziluo's head, almost begging for mercy.
Xin Jiefeng rubbed his nose and finally understood why he couldn't handle Xiu Xiu.
It turns out that a man’s ability to bend and stretch is used here!
"I think it's not bad. It doesn't sound like King Xiao's domineering attitude. But those who are not showy or show off their talent can always make a big splash." Ju Qing hugged Xiao San in her arms, "Shan'er, our little Shan'er, in the future
Maybe you will expand the territory and unify the Three Kingdoms."
This time, the expressions of Murong Xitian and Xia Ziluo changed: "Ju Qing, our child is not an emperor, he is just a prince who has no worries about food and clothing and makes fun of life!"
Ju Qing curled her lips and went down with Xiaosan in her arms.
In the blink of an eye, Xin Jifeng also ducked out of the way.
"Jin'er is the eldest son. I went to get the heirloom jade lock for my husband." Murong Xitian kissed Xia Ziluo's forehead, hugged the eldest son Murong Jin and went out.
Only Xia Ziluo was left in the room, and the second child Murong Yue was in her arms.
"Little Luoluo..." Suddenly, a figure jumped in from the window.
Xia Ziluo was shocked. When he saw the person clearly, he was stunned: "Ye, the night is falling!"
