Chapter 1703
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"Son, did you see that? This is your auntie with the highest IQ. She's a genius who's even smarter than your mom …" Wei Liao joked.
"Not anymore. She's a lot dumber now that she's pregnant …" Huo Mien chuckled.
Jiang Xiaowei immediately said. "Me too … I don't know what's wrong with me. I didn't even get anesthesia during the natural birth. Why do I feel like my teacher is going east and west? My memory is deteriorating … If this goes on, the bureau won't let me go back to work. I'll have to bribe Captain Gao that day …"
"Hey, by the way, why aren't Gao Ran and Tang Ling here? Today … "
"Gao Ran finally got his New Year's break, so he went to Tibet with Lingling …" Huo Mien chuckled.
"Yeah, she sent me a WeChat message. She said she'll be back tomorrow night for the baby's one-month birthday party," Jiang Xiaowei said.
"Have you named the baby?"
"Yes, just slightly," Wei Liao replied.
"What's his name?" Su Yu leaned over and asked curiously.
"Wei Yunchu …" Jiang Xiaowei said word by word.
"Wei Yunchu … that's a weird name. What does it mean?" Su Yu was puzzled.
Before Jiang Xiaowei could answer, Huo Mien held the baby and gently rocked him, coaxing him.
He said softly, "Once in Gao Cheng, ten thousand miles of sorrow. Reeds and willows like Ting Zhou. Clouds rise above the stream, the sun sinks in the pavilion. Winds sweep the tower before the coming storm. "
"That's a good name … Little Yunchu will be amazing in the future …" Huo Mien explained Jiang Xiaowei's son's name in a Tang poem.
Jiang Xiaowei immediately gave him a thumbs up. "In this life, I won't bow down to anyone but you … How did you even know this? That's amazing. Indeed, when I was in university, I really liked Tang poems and did a lot of research … Among them, I especially liked this poem by Xu Hun, 'The East Building of Xianyang City', especially the two lines in the middle: 'The clouds have just risen, the sun has sunk into the pavilion, the wind has filled the tower before the storm.' So when I saw the baby, I suddenly thought of the name Wei Yunchu. "
Huo Mien smiled and didn't say anything. He seemed to understand Jiang Xiaowei's state of mind.
"Um … What are they talking about? I don't understand …" Tang Chuan, who hated studying, didn't know what they were talking about.
"Normal people like us don't need to understand the conversation between geniuses, just listen." Wei Liao smiled.
"Oh right, I suddenly thought of something. Yu, where's my son's present?" Wei Liao turned around and looked at Su Yu.
Su Yu took out a key from his pocket and placed it on the table …
"F * ck … Lamborghini … Lord Su spent a lot on it …" Tang Chuan stomped his feet.
"Don't worry, when you have a son, I'll give you one too …" Su Yu looked at Tang Chuan quietly and said.
"I knew Lord Su was always rich. He doesn't lack money …" Tang Chuan said flatteringly.
Then, Su Yu's next sentence made everyone dumbfounded …
"When my son is born, you two can return the gift. You don't have to give me a lot, just a Bugatti each …"
Tang Chuan: "F * ck …"
Wei Liao: "F * ck …"
"A Lamborghini worth over three million yuan and a Bugatti worth over twenty million yuan … Lord Su, you're too calculative." Wei Liao laughed.
"You see, all businessmen are cunning."
"Let's stop chatting and eat … I'll hold the baby, you guys eat first." Mrs. Su walked over.
"Auntie Su, it's okay, I'll do it myself." Jiang Xiaowei was a little embarrassed.
"No, no, I love kids. It's rare to see a baby this big … I'll hold him, you guys eat."
Then, Mrs. Su lovingly picked up Wei Liao's baby and walked around the living room.
Her eyes were full of love …
Tang Chuan looked at Mrs. Su holding the baby and suddenly said, "When Lord Su has a child, the Su Family will celebrate. So, Lord Su, when are you going to get married and have kids? Don't make Auntie Su wait too long …"
After he said that, he noticed a subtle change in everyone's expression …
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