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Chapter 530: Chapter 525: Naming the Child
It turned out that Chu Molin hadn’t opened his mouth to accept the meat. He just stared at Qin Xue.
“Stop staring. Open your mouth and eat the meat,” Qin Xue was exasperated. She hadn’t even used her own chopsticks to pick it up.
Chu Molin didn’t know what Qin Xue was thinking. In any case, he didn’t open his mouth.
“If you don’t want it, never mind.” Qin Xue, seeing that he wasn’t eating, fed the meat into her own mouth instead.
“You should eat more, or the food for our two little ones will be scarce.” Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue’s full chest and said.
“Whether or not I have milk isn’t up to me.” Although Qin Xue was a doctor and knew some methods to stimulate milk production, she had never tried them.
“So you need to eat more and take care of your health.” Chu Molin looked at his somewhat childish wife and said with a smile.
“Don’t worry, I won’t starve our two sons.” No matter what, Qin Xue still had space to help her, and it shouldn’t be too bad with the support from space.
“Is that what I meant? I care about your health.” Chu Molin reached out and playfully scraped her nose.
“Uh, sis…brother-in-law…” Qin Jiale entered the room and saw this intimate scene, exclaiming awkwardly.
“Lele, come and eat. The food is still hot,” Qin Xue pointed to the lunchbox nearby.
“Alright.” Qin Jiale opened the lunchbox and ate. The taste wasn’t as good as her cooking, but it was nice that her brother-in-law was willing to cook.
“Little sister, after you finish eating, you can go home. Just come by to bring food for your sister during meal times. I took two days off from my team, so I’ll be here to take care of her,” Chu Molin said as he laid their older son on the bed and talked to his sister-in-law.
“Alright.” Qin Jiale had no objections. Although her brother-in-law was a man, he and her sister were husband and wife, so it was easier to discuss and solve any issues.
After Qin Jiale finished eating, she tidied up the dishes and left, only coming back to deliver meals to her sister.
“Chu Molin, have you thought of any names for our children?” Qin Xue realized that they had never talked about the names of their children before.
“How about Chu Mengze and Chu Nanchun? ‘As dawn breaks on a new day, the scenery of a thousand forests is covered in fresh snow, and wisps of cloud dream to greet the southern spring.’” Chu Molin didn’t expect his sons to be as ethereal and noble as the description in the poem, but he hoped they could learn from their spirit.
“Mengze and Nanchun, those sound nice. Should we give them nicknames?” Qin Xue raised a question.
“You can give them nicknames.” Chu Molin didn’t interfere with his wife’s decision.
“How do Yu Chen and Yu Ze sound? Those just fit the scene described in the poem you mentioned,” Qin Xue pondered for a moment and said.
“Alright, as long as you like them,” Chu Molin said with a smile as he sat beside Qin Xue.
“Then it’s settled. Their formal names will be Chu Mengze and Chu Nanchun, and their nicknames will be Yu Ze and Yu Chen. From now on, our oldest son will be known as Yu Ze,” Qin Xue looked at their two sons sleeping beside her.
Qin Xue felt some regret. Her thinking was the same as Chu Molin’s, as they both wanted daughters. She even thought that she might have two daughters or at least one of them would be a girl.
However, she gave birth to two boys. But even if they were boys, they were still flesh and blood from her body.
Besides, didn’t the two little ones tell her on that night that the children in her belly were sons? She just thought it was a dream, so she didn’t care about it.
No matter what, being able to give birth to them safely was already a great fortune. Qin Xue was very grateful to the heavens. In her past life, most women carrying twins had caesarean sections, but Qin Xue was able to give birth naturally without leaving a hideous scar on her stomach, so how could she not be grateful to the heavens?
“Alright, as long as you’ve decided,” Chu Molin took his wife’s hand, kissed it a few times, and even playfully bit it with his teeth.
“Xue’er, we won’t have any more children in the future,” Chu Molin had been frightened by Qin Xue’s ordeal and didn’t want her to suffer like that again.
“Ok,” Qin Xue agreed without hesitation.