My husband made sense, but Manman couldn't swallow the blow Chun Xia had dealt her.
Noticing something was up, Jiang Yan pinched her cheek, "What? Have you thought of a name for the child?"
Manman wasn't afraid to say it in front of her husband; although Chun Xia had disparaged her choices as worthless, she began to explain her grand idea in detail: "Isn't Dongzi called Dongzi? Look how smart, well-behaved, and filial he became after being given that name. Wouldn't it be wonderful and trouble-free if our child turned out like Dongzi?"
What Jiang Yan really wanted to say was that his sister naming her son Dongzi had absolutely nothing to do with Dongzi growing up to be smart, well-behaved, and filial, but still, he patiently listened to his wife's grand idea first.
"If Dongzi's name is so good, I've decided our child's name, one will be Nana, and the other Xixi."
Jiang Yan blinked, "Nana of 'east, south, west, north'? Xixi of 'east, west, south, north'?"
"Yes."
