Zhang Min's voice, brimming with extreme excitement, continued to come through the phone, "I think Guaibao will definitely be a particularly thoughtful child. By the way, 'Guaibao' is your son's nickname, your mother-in-law started calling him that, and everyone thought it was so fitting that they just went along with it and eventually it became his official nickname."
"As for his formal name, that's for you to decide when you come back and discuss it with Xiaoyun. Your grandfather and I think that you young couple should name him whatever you like, and it's up to you whether or not it follows the family's generational ranking, we old folks won't interfere."
Guaibao?
Upon hearing this nickname, Shitou's forehead was lined with black marks. It was a tradition in his family to call relatives by their nicknames, just as he had been called Shitou until now. Just thinking about his son, when he's grown up, standing there and being called "Guaibao," he couldn't help but shiver.