The little guy who was just born in the Liancheng family was happily named like this.

His Royal Highness the Daimyo Liancheng shouted out extremely domineering.

It's just that his milk name is destined not to sound good because he has an unreliable father.

His Royal Highness, who was still lying in his mother's arms, didn't know his father's sinister intentions at this time, and even if he knew, now he couldn't resist, so he could only cry twice.

Liancheng elegantly hugged his face and asked, "Wife, what do you think is the best name for our son's milk?" ”

Rong Yan said: "Ah...... Just use the name of the milk to be arbitrary. ”

Liancheng patted his chest elegantly: "Then this milk name, let me take one at will." ”

Rong Yan nodded in agreement: "Okay, the name of your father's daughter is not your share, your son's name, you have to make some efforts." "[Your Highness: Mommy, I don't need him to contribute, please, just give my son a name, you must be more reliable than my father......]

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "What my wife said is that my son's name, I must do my best to make this beautiful name accompany him for the rest of his life...... Made our family happy every time he called his name. ”

Rong Yan didn't know what Liancheng Yazhi had in mind, and felt that what he said was quite good, so he nodded again and again: "Well, husband, what you said is so right, then what do you say is the name of your son?" ”

Liancheng said elegantly: "I have thought of a few names here, but I'm not sure which one to use, you can listen to it and help me pick it." ”

Rong Yan nodded: "Okay, you can say it." ”

So then Liancheng Yazhi began to talk endlessly, the name he had painstakingly thought of.

But when he first gave his name at the beginning of the year, the smile on his face disappeared, and then he began to twitch.

Because the string of Liancheng's elegant thoughts is: "Xiaoqiang, Wangcai, two goods, two stays, iron pillars, sweet potatoes ......"

The more Rong Yan listened, the more she felt broken, she shuddered for a moment, and said to Liancheng elegantly: "I'll go, you...... What is this, Xiaoqiang, he is not a cockroach, and he is prosperous, so why don't you just call him Wang Wang, it's okay to live Wang Xingren...... Actually, there are still iron pillars? Why don't you call him the Hammer? ”

Rong Yan was angry, he was expressing to Liancheng Yazhi, he was too irresponsible to give his son such a milk name, but he didn't expect Liancheng Yazhi to say: "Eh, yes, Wangwang...... Just right up with our meow? ”

Face...... Sweat!

Liancheng elegantly hugged his face and kissed him fiercely, and said: "Wife, you are really talented, your name is Wangwang, this name is so good, it just goes down with our meow." ”

Rong Yan felt his head jump and jump, okay, meow, Wangwang, they have all of them, so what if, in case there is a child in the future, what is it called? Croak? Cuckoo? Tweeted?

"Son, you have a name, you remember, from today onwards, your big name is His Royal Highness Liancheng, and your nickname is Wang Wang, Wang Wang...... Come to respond to Dad's life. ”

Rong Yan finally couldn't help but poke Liancheng elegantly: "Wang, Wang...... You are stupid, you really call her this name, and when you call her in the future, others will think that you are learning to bark as a dog, which is different and is still taking advantage of you. ”

Liancheng Yazhi was screaming happily, and when Rong Yan said this, he instantly understood.

Indeed, he barked so much to people who didn't know, and thought he was learning to bark as a dog. Recommended:()()()()()()(

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