Yue tingfeng and Yan qingsi heaved a sigh of relief. It was a good thing that their mother was here, or else they would have been in a mess.
Yan qingsi had to eat something to regain some strength.
Yue tingfeng turned to su ningmei, who was hiccuping him after feeding him the almonds, and said,""Mom, your grandson has a name. He's called almond."
Su ningmei was taken aback, but she quickly smiled and said,""Almond? When you were young, I wanted to call you little walnut when you were just born, but your grandparents didn't want to, so I was annoyed for many days ... Aiyo, come, our little almond, you have such a nice name and you look so beautiful, just like your mother. "
Yue tingfeng was speechless.
This ... He actually accepted it so quickly. Were women's aesthetics and thinking in the same dimension?
Yan qingsi glanced at him. 'See, I didn't call her almond so casually.'
Yue tingfeng rubbed his nose.
