Lan Baozhen and the others understood and gently comforted Song Zhen, praising him that he had done very well.
In the yard, Qi Lei's car drove in.
Little Xiahua sat in the back seat, rolled down the window, and waved happily at McDull: "McDull! McDull!"
McDull saw Little Xiahua and happily ran forward.
Qi Lei smiled and said, "Young Master, let me strap you into the child safety seat."
McDull climbed into the car and sat next to Little Xiahua.
Little Xiahua's child safety seat was pink, his was light blue. He smiled so much that he couldn't close his mouth, not knowing what to do with his happiness, and he continuously swung his little short legs.
Gu Xinzhou and the others all came out from the villa to wave goodbye to McDull.
Qi Lei also greeted everyone.
But McDull paid no mind to them, just kept talking nonstop with Little Xiahua.
Gu Xinzhou, resignedly, said softly, "Off you go then!"
Qi Lei laughed, "Yes, madam."
He entered the driver's seat and drove away with the two children.
Watching the vehicle depart, Gu Xinzhou was overwhelmed with emotions, never expecting that her son would have a day in preschool in China.
A large hand gently rested on her shoulder.
Gu Xinzhou looked up and met Song Zhen's tender gaze. He softly said to her, "All adversities are temporary, as long as we cherish every moment, everything will gradually get better."
Song Zhen and Gu Yibo left for the airport.
Gu Xinzhou also left for the TV station where she was interning, starting work at nine in the morning and finishing at six in the afternoon.
Watching all the children leave, Lan Baozhen also went upstairs, brewed a cup of tea, and quietly stayed with her daughter.
On the way to preschool.
Little Xiahua kept calling, "McDull~ McDull~"
Qi Lei finally spoke up, "Little Xiahua, McDull is Young Master's milk name. Remember how I taught you at home what to do when we get to preschool?"
"Yunxi~ Song Yunxi!" Little Xiahua proudly lifted her chin, "Dad, see, I remember!"
McDull looked confused, "Who is Song Yunxi?"
Little Xiahua covered her mouth, giggling quietly, "That's you!"
Qi Lei laughed, "Boss named you that. Yesterday, when contacting the preschool, we also had them register you under this name."
"But I'm called McDull!"
"Young Master, just like your mother is called Gu Xinzhou, that's her formal name, but your grandfather still calls her Zhouzhou, which is her milk name. McDull is your milk name, but you should use your formal name when you go to school."
"So, I have a formal name too."
"Of course, everyone does."
"But I still want to be called McDull, it's the name Mommy gave me."
"Little Xiahua's milk name is Little Xiahua, but she also has a formal name, Qi Qinghan. Both her formal and milk names were given by Boss!"
"Ah, then I also want a formal name! I'll be Song Yunxi! I want to be just like Little Xiahua!"
Qi Lei breathed a sigh of relief.
This matter, he dared not handle in the yard in front of Gu Xinzhou and Gu Yibo!
Boss had said yesterday that McDull was not easy to come by. Lan Baozhen doted on him, Gu Yibo doted on him, and Gu Xinzhou had even more so treated him as the spiritual sustenance of many past years. If the child was to have a formal name, each might have a different idea, and none would consider his!
Fortunately, he took the initiative and settled the child's name himself!
Now it seemed, the effect was rather good.
At least he had successfully got the Young Master to accept the name Song Yunxi first.