Although he didn't know what a steamed bun cat was, Lin Yuan was so cute by his description.
Ran Dongling stretched out a finger and gently poked the baby's chubby face.
The baby's cheek followed his finger, and he poked a shallow pit. When Ran Dongling removed his finger, the cheek flesh quickly rebounded.
Wow, it looks like a piece of marshmallow
Ran Dongling touched it but did not dare to touch it again. He looked at Lin Yuan with bright eyes and exclaimed, "Mom, the baby is so soft."
Lin Yuan looked at the sleeping baby in his arms, and then at Ran Dongling, whose eyes were filled with stars, and found that the baby seemed more like Ran Dongling than Qiu Ci.
She smiled slightly and said warmly, "My dear, the baby's eyes are exactly the same as yours, big and round, like purple grapes."
When she said this, Ran Dongling became even more excited. It turned out that the baby's eyes looked like his, but he had not forgotten Qiu Ci.
He asked Lin Yuan, "Mom, how does the baby look like brother Qiu Ci?"
Where does it look like?
Lin Yuan looked at the baby's pale facial features, hesitated for a while, and said, "The baby's eyebrows look like Qiu Ci."
Qiu Ci, who was listening to them quietly, raised his head to look at the baby. On the pink baby's face, the place where eyebrows should be should be bare, and there were no eyebrows at all.
"Qiu Ci"
A few days later, some members of the enemy family held a small family meeting in the hospital.
Conference theme: What is the baby's nickname?
Meeting members Ran Dongling, Qiu Ci, Qiu Zhenghao, Lin Yuan, Qiu Li, Anna, and Xiao Nomi.
The conference system is a voting system in which the minority obeys the majority.
The baby's name was chosen long before the due date, and it was Qiu Leling.
The word "乐" chosen has no special meaning. Qiu Ci and Ran Dongling just hope that he can grow up happily.
Now that you have a famous name, you must also choose a nickname.
The reason why I couldn't decide on a nickname right away was because Ran Dongling had to think of a nickname almost every day. As time went by, there were more and more nicknames, and the difficulty in choosing became more and more serious.
Two new fathers couldn't choose a nickname for their baby, so they had no choice but to hold this family meeting.
Since it's a matter of voting for names, let's talk about a few alternative names first.
As the baby's No. 1 biological father, Ran Dongling first proposed the nickname Mantou Cat.
"What is a steamed bun cat?" Qiu Li asked because he didn't understand.
"It looks like a combination of a steamed bun and a kitten." Ran Dongling explained to him.
Everyone said "oh" as if they suddenly realized it, and they didn't dare to ask why the baby looked like a combination of a little steamed bun and a kitten.
Little Nomi sat obediently on Anna's lap. When she heard the word cat, she imitated a few meows in a sweet voice.
"Meow meow meow."
Everyone fell silent listening to the cat's meow, and then all looked at Qiu Ci.
Qiu Ci, as the baby's second biological father, raised the question "I think."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Yuan interrupted, "By the way, what a coincidence, one of my little sisters just gave birth to her grandson a few days ago, and the boy's name is actually Degui, and his nickname is Dede."
Ran Dongling didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and felt as if she had met a close friend, "What a coincidence. Fortunately, we changed the names later, otherwise the two babies' names would have collided."
As they sang together, they pulled out the names buried deep in their memories.
He paused and said softly, "Call Qiuqiu or Le Have fun. "
Lingling is a name that only belongs to Ran Dongling, so I can only use the first two characters to make the overlap.
These two nicknames were pretty normal, so everyone breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ran Dongling to name another one. It would be a tie with Qiu Ci's two names so that they could vote.
"Well" This stumped Ran Dongling. He held his chin and thought, and a white light flashed in his head.
"Why don't you call me brother? This way our family will have brother Qiuci and brother Leling."
That generation was really messed up. If someone you didn't know heard you shouting like that, it would be hard not to think wildly.
The elder brother is the husband and the younger brother is the son.
Everyone was silent again.
Without further ado, everyone immediately writes notes to vote. Little Nomi can't write yet and is not qualified to vote.
In order to ensure fairness and non-disclosure, the votes were written anonymously on slips of paper, and were read out by Qiu Zhenghao, the most senior person on the field.
Qiu Zhenghao cleared his throat and asked the voting results to be read out.
"Brother, zero votes."
Well, it seems that even Ran Dongling didn't vote for this nickname.
"Lele, one vote."
Anna blew herself up, "hay, hay"
"Steamed bun cat, two votes."
There were actually two votes. Apart from the one cast by Ran Dongling himself, who cast the other vote?
After reading this, everyone already knows what the baby's nickname is.
"Qiuqiu, three votes."
The baby who was sleeping in the crib miraculously woke up when Qiu Zhenghao said his name.
He yawned a little, wrinkled his ungrown eyebrows, and his eyes didn't know where to focus.
Qiu Ci took him out of the crib, patted his swaddling clothes, his eyes were particularly gentle, "Qiuqiu, do you like this name?"
Regarding this question, the kid Qiuqiu, who had just received his nickname, answered him with a loud cry.
"Wow"
They stayed in the hospital for half a month, and when Ran Dongling could get out of bed and walk for thirty minutes without feeling tired, they were discharged and went home.
The old house has already hired several experienced nannies with strict mouths. Except for the nanny to feed and change diapers, the baby has been staying with Ran Dongling and Qiu Ci the rest of the time.
It's just that he is still too young. He spends most of his time sleeping, eating and sleeping. Many times after he drinks milk, when the nanny burps him, he closes his eyes and falls asleep.
Ran Dongling has become much quieter after giving birth to her child. He is no longer interested in anything about cell phones, TV or Qiu Ci Gege.
These things are not as cute as his steamed bun cat.
Yes, the name Mantou Cat is back and has become the baby's middle name, used when introducing the baby.
The baby was sleeping in the crib, and Ran Dongling was lying on the edge of the crib watching, reaching out to poke his smooth little face from time to time, and then squeezing his soft little hands.
He looked at the baby for a while, and then a servant knocked on the door, telling him that Xiu Zhi'an was here.
Xiu Zhian went to Tibet to look for design inspiration a few days ago. He stayed there for three months and just came back yesterday. As soon as he came back, he couldn't wait to come to his old house to see his godson.
"Brother Qiu Ci, go and bring Brother An in." Ran Dongling didn't want to leave the baby, so he asked Qiu Ci, the tool man, to go out.
The tool man Qiu Ci worked hard and took Xiu Zhi'an to the children's room. Within three seconds of sitting down, Ran Dongling kicked him out again for disturbing the conversation between their friends.
"Small Brother An, if you had come ten minutes earlier, the baby would still be awake at that time, but he is sleeping now. "
Xiu Zhi'an smiled, raised his eyes to look at the baby in the crib, and was amazed by the little one.
It was not the first time he had seen such a small baby, but it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful baby.
It has been more than two months since the baby was born. His facial features are now slightly longer, and he looks exactly like Ran Dongling. He is simply a mini version of Ran Dongling.
Xiuzhi watched quietly for a while and asked, "Does the baby have a name?"
Someone finally asked this question. Ran Dongling had memorized the lines long ago and said it like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.
"The baby's first name is Qiu Leling, his middle name is Steamed Bun Cat, and his nickname is Qiuqiu. You can call him Baby."
Why so many names?
Why is there still a middle name?
What is a steamed bun cat?
Xiu Zhi'an had three question marks on his head, but he couldn't answer any of them. He picked a nickname among the four names and continued, "Is Qiu Leling Qiuqiu the homophone of the word Qiu? It sounds cute."
He didn't say it, but Ran Dongling hadn't thought about it yet. At first, he thought Qiu Ci was just two random nicknames. Did it turn out that they were homophones of Qiu?
"Brother Qiu Ci named the baby. The baby is also very cute."
This sentence made Xiu Zhian laugh, and he chuckled, "The baby looks very similar to you."
Ran Dongling agreed with his words, nodded and said, "Everyone says so, but the baby also looks like brother Qiu Ci. Look at his eyebrows. Mom said the baby's eyebrows are exactly the same as brother Qiu Ci."
They chatted in the children's room for more than half an hour. The baby was really able to sleep and never woke up in the middle.
Before leaving, Xiu Zhi'an glanced at the eyebrows on Qiu Ci's face, and then left with doubts.
Qiu Ci grabbed Ran Dongling who was about to return to the children's room and asked him in a low voice, "What did you say to Xiu Zhi'an? The way he looked at me was not right."
Ran Dongling was very disapproving and felt that Qiu Ci was a little narcissistic, "Brother Xiao An didn't look at you. Brother Qiu Ci, you think too much. Let me go, I want to see the baby."
He wanted to leave, but he didn't use any force to break away from Qiu Ci's embrace. He waited for Qiu Ci to let go, but he was hugged tighter.
Qiu Ci picked him up with strength in his hands and walked to the restaurant.
"Qiuqiu is sleeping, and there is a nanny watching over her. She will eat something with me."
Ran Dongling said doubtfully, "Brother Qiu Ci, you didn't eat anything in the afternoon before."
Qiu Ci kept walking and randomly found an excuse to fool him, "I want to eat it now."
Before the two of them reached the dining room, they heard a burst of crying coming from the children's room.
"Brother Qiu Ci, the baby is crying."
Before he could struggle down, Qiu Ci ran directly to the children's room with him in his arms.
Less than ten seconds away, when they arrived, the baby had already been coaxed by an experienced nanny. There were tears in the corners of his eyes and a red nose. He was held in the nanny's arms pitifully and cutely and fed.
The baby cries because he is hungry, which is why he wakes up.
"Oh, don't be impatient. It's normal for children to be hungry." The nanny held the bottle to feed the baby. She looked at the nervous look of the two new fathers and teased them.
Ran Dongling looked at the baby's expression while drinking milk, and felt itchy in her heart, "Auntie, I want to try giving it to the baby."
Baby, can I breastfeed?"
"Okay, you sit down first, come on, hold it." The nanny gently placed the baby in Ran Dongling's arms, "Just let him drink it by himself. The amount is just right."
When she worked for her master, she naturally knew how to look at people. After saying a few words of caution, she walked out of the room, leaving her space to them.
Every time Ran Dongling watches a baby drink milk, she feels like watching a kitten drink milk.
He spoke softly and said to Qiu Ci beside him, "Brother Qiu Ci, the baby drinks so deliciously. He must be starving."
"Brother An brought an amulet for the baby, saying it can keep him safe. I'll show it to you later."
"Brother Qiu Ci, the baby is looking at me."
He said a lot of things, but Qiu Ci didn't reply to him. When he couldn't wait for a response, Ran Dongling raised his head and met Qiu Ci's dark eyes.
Ran Dongling's eyes were always on the baby, while Qiu Ci's eyes were always on Ran Dongling.
Ran Dongling followed his line of sight, looked down at the bottle under her chest, and suddenly realized.
Why are you so angry? You are already the father of your child, and you still think about these things.
He asked a little shyly, "Brother Qiu Ci, do you want to drink milk?"
Qiu Ci just came back to his senses and didn't hear clearly what he just said, "Yeah."
Ran Dongling's face turned red and she motioned him to look under her chest, "I asked you if you want to drink milk."
What kind of milk should I drink?
I thought it was a grudge and I was embarrassed, but I was really embarrassed to compete with the baby for milk.
Ran Dongling was considerate and said, "Then you go upstairs and wait for me for a while, and help me call the aunt in. I will hold the baby to her first."
For some unknown reason, Qiu Ci did not reject him. He looked deeply at Ran Dongling and stood up to go out.
The nanny came in quickly, and Ran Dongling handed her the baby who was drinking milk obediently. Then he went to the bar, took out a cup from the cup holder on the bar, and then went to the baby's special milk-making table.
He was the baby's father, and it was normal to prepare milk powder for the baby. The nanny passing by asked him if he needed help, and left the milk-making table after receiving a reply that he didn't.
Ran Dongling was the only one there at this time. He "secretly" scooped out five full spoonfuls of milk powder from the baby's milk powder and poured it into Qiu Ci's cup.
While scooping it up, he comforted the baby from a distance, "Baby, your milk powder was bought by Brother Qiu Ci. He is your father. It doesn't matter if you give him a little. You can't be too stingy."
After scooping up the milk powder, he made a cup of room-temperature milk in the order of hot water, cold water, hot water, cold water, and hot water.
He carefully carried the cup upstairs. When he arrived at the door, he did not open the door and go in. Instead, he took a sip of milk first.
Smacking her lips, Ran Dongling couldn't tell what the baby milk powder tasted like.
Then take another sip. Anyway, he brewed a whole cup and only took two sips. Brother Qiu Ci couldn't tell.
He took another sip of milk along the rim of the cup and smacked his lips. He could taste it this time.
Not sweet, light, with a little bit of milky flavor and fragrance.
The stacking up of several general comments proved that this was not in line with Ran Dongling's taste and he didn't like it.
Baby milk powder doesn't seem to taste very good. Why do babies like to drink it so much?
Thinking that this cup of milk was for Qiu Ci to drink, he suddenly realized again that the baby had inherited the taste of Qiu Ci's brother.
He was secretly drinking milk outside the door, while Qiu Ci was thinking about life inside.
In just a few minutes, Qiu Ci had gradually calmed down from the heat of anticipation and anticipation.
He sat by the bed, looking at the wedding photos on the bedside table, and suddenly felt that it was not good for him to be like this. Ran Dongling had just been discharged from the hospital less than three months ago, why did he have such thoughts?
He is really horny.
With a sigh, Qiu Ci decided to endure it for another two months to make up enough money to let Ran Dongling take good care of his health first.
"Open sesame."
Ran Dongling's voice sounded outside the door. He opened the door and walked in with his back to Qiu Ci. He seemed to be holding something on his chest with his right hand.
The more he tried to cover it up, the more likely it was that he was hiding something. Seeing his deliberate cover-up actions, Qiu Ci's calmed down heart started to heat up again.
Could it be that Guaiguai has prepared some surprise for him? Can he still hold it back?
When Ran Dongling turned her back to him and walked in front of him, Qiu Ci swallowed twice unconsciously.
"唔唔唔唔唔唔"
Ran Dongling turned around, dubbing himself, revealing what he was holding.
Qiu Ci saw clearly what he was holding and was stunned.
The transparent glass is full of milk made from baby milk powder.
Ran Dongling handed the milk to Qiu Ci and patted his chest very loyally.
"Brother Qiu Ci, drink it. If it's not enough, I'll brew it for you."