Yan Siyu had a hard time at the Yang Family, which left the Yan Family members feeling somewhat stifled, diluting the joy of the New Year.
Fortunately, on the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the third branch of the Wu Family gave birth to another boy. Seeing that the Yan Family had another addition, everyone finally cheered up again.
"Big brother, you should name the child!"
Yan Zhiqiang looked at Yan Zhiyuan with a silly smile on his face.
As the eldest brother is like a father, ever since their father had passed away, big brother had been the head of the Yan Family. Names for the children of their generation, like Yan Wenxiu, were all given by him.
Yan Zhigao was also beaming with joy. The more male offspring the Yan Family had, the more it meant that the family was flourishing and prospering.
"This little fellow is blessed. Let's call him Wen Cheng! 'Cheng' as in 'accomplishment.' I hope that when he grows up, he will achieve great success!"
