The baby is very excited all day today. At this time, he doesn't even want to sleep, and he is happy when he sees people.

"Our baby is the most beautiful." Xia picked up the baby unskilledly, and said to Lei Jin, "It's just a little thinner. Let's take good care of it and raise a little fat baby."

"It's better for you to get up, what are you?" Mo Yala brought the stool over and put the warm juice within Lei Jin's reach.

Lei Jin shuddered when he heard this sentence, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't call me Ah."

"What's that called?" Mo Ya took advantage of the situation to sit down on the edge of the room, and saw that his heart today was the rarest in these days, and his fingers touched Lei Jin's soft hair and twirled.

Lei Jin lay on his side on the bed and thought for a while with his head propped up. He wanted to call him Daddy, but he wanted to spread the word, and it wouldn't make anyone laugh. People in the tribe didn't need to think about it to know that the baby was born by him, called Daddy, and Roger robbed him again. First of all, can't always call mother? He will want to die.

"Have you thought of a name for so long?"

Lei Jin came back to his senses, only to find that Mo Ya was very close, the whole person was about to come up, the hot breath was sprayed on the side of his neck, and his body immediately felt a little weak, he subconsciously covered it. Zhu Moya pushed her mouth away for a few minutes, but when she touched it, she immediately retracted it as if it was hot, clenched her fists, her palms were hot, and said bitterly in her heart, "If you have the ability, just stick to your ice cream for me." After a while, he even learned to tune qíng.

"Have you figured it out yet?" Mo Ya urged him, knowingly getting closer.

"You stay away first." The closer you are, the more you will really react. Lei Jin spit on himself first in his heart, as if he had never seen a man.

Mo Ya pursed the corners of her lips and smiled silently, her smile fainted from the eyes, very quiet but very gentle.

He wanted to seduce Lao Tzu, but there was no door. Lei Jin glared at him unconvinced, but he was slowly defeated by this smile, clenched his fists, and wanted to beat people in annoyance.

Fortunately, Xi Ya's speech prevented the tragedy that was about to happen in the next moment: "You two have decided on a name? Why did you make a fuss first."

"I've decided that the baby will call me Dad in the future." Lei Jin said loudly first.

"Dad is the father, why is it the father?" Because Xia had Roger's experience first, she was mentally prepared for Lei Jin's unwillingness to be called Ame, but father?

"I'm happy." Lei Jin waved his hand and decided.

"What about the baby's name?" Mingya was still scratching her head.

"I have a proposal." Lei Jin said again.

"Tell me about it." Mo Ya asked.

Lei Jin pulled the blanket, wrapped himself up, sat up cross-legged, and said, "In any case, chūn Ji saved the baby's life, I thought he should name the baby." The key is to see that chūn Ji saved the baby's life. Really like this kid.

Xia looked at Moya, Moya nodded, and said, "Let's do it like this."

"However, before that, I'm going to give the baby a nickname, the baby's eyes are green, green, like, like..." Lei Jin scratched his hair, what did he look like.

"Like grapes." Mingya remembered this.

"Yes, the baby's nickname is Grape." Lei Jin clapped his hands and laughed, "Little Grape, come to Dad."

Xiya and Moya knew that this would happen, so they could only cry silently. Only Mingya could cheer up, which fueled Lei Jin's inexplicable self-confidence. The direct consequence was that his family was born later. A stream of fruits.

"Speaking of which, the baby's eyes are emerald green. Who does he look like?" Lei Jin finally remembered this key question with hindsight.

Mo Ya's face was a little complicated in an instant.

"I don't know who the baby looks like, how dare you decide that it's our baby, and we brought it back, are you not afraid that chūnji will lie to you?" Xia tried to open up the topic.

"I don't know how to say this feeling." The moment chūn Ji said it, he didn't believe it, he just couldn't believe it, would God really treat him so kindly? The children who have been lost can come back to themselves, and they have given themselves a chance to make up for it.

But he never thought that this baby was not his child. It seemed that things should be like this. When the baby returned to his arms, he felt that the empty piece in his heart had been filled.

"The sweet potato is cooked." Lei Jin hugged the child and could smell the sweet fragrance.

Mo Ya turned around and pulled it out of the charcoal basin, patted the ashes, peeled off the skin, and broke off half of Lei Jin, and said, "Eat less at night, so as not to feel sick tomorrow." Put the rest in front of Mingya , Mingya shouted that she wanted to eat tonight, there is no problem with people eating more, naturally there is no restriction.

"It's so sweet." Mingya took a bite and said.

"With less rain this year, sweet potatoes are of course sweet." Lei Jin took a bite, and the baby's eyes rolled around.

"I'll give you a lick." Lei Jin smiled and put a little on his finger, bringing it to the baby's mouth.

The baby opened his small mouth without teeth, sucked with great taste, and drooled.

"Okay, don't feed the baby, he's still young." Xia took the baby over, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile, "Baby, don't eat the things you gave me, and be careful with diarrhea."

"If you want to call Grape, don't destroy my image in front of my son." Lei Jin protested seriously.

"Okay, grapes, we all know." Mo Ya threw the little sweet potato left in Lei Jin's hand into her mouth, and took his hand to wipe him.

"Ah." Mingya suddenly exclaimed.

"What's the matter, Mingya?" Lei Jin thought his leg hurt again and asked anxiously.

"I remembered, baby, no, the eyes of our little grape are most like Uncle Anbu, right, eldest brother, second brother?" Mingya also tried to seek support.

When Mingya said this, Lei Jin suddenly understood what was going on.

The author has something to say: There are a lot of nice names below. Rice has written down, and they will be taken one by one. Anyway, there are still several babies, right?

Except for the dear one named Huanzhu, Gao Cai, this name has golden eyes, O(∩_∩)O

As for Roger's affairs, let's talk about it at the end, here is just a brief mention.

113. The trouble of having three husbands

When the topic is here, there is no need to go into details. Lei Jin is not easy to inquire too much about Roger's affairs. Although there are countless curiosity in his heart, he also understands the reason why enough is enough. After all, this matter is very important to Roger. To say that it does not seem to be a pleasant past, it is too much to use it as a talk. Everyone didn't know it before, it's just confirmation and suspicion. There is always a long distance in the middle, but today because of the appearance of grapes, this distance has been shortened sharply, so people who vaguely know the qíng in the spot are caught off guard. , let alone Roger of the party.

Lei Jin sent Mo Ya and Xia to go to bed, and lay down with his arms around the child. Xia changed Xiao Grape a new diaper before leaving. Lei Jin touched it with his hand, and he was really nervous. This was all prepared before the chūnji.

Little Grape thought that Lei Jin was playing with him, twisted his body, his eyes were clear and energetic, and he made it clear that he was not planning to sleep.

Lei Jin had no choice but to hold him in his arms, coaxing and slapping, and he was about to sing a lullaby before he was able to get the man down. He was sweating all over from the winter.

"What an annoying little guy." Lei Jin kissed his eyelashes gently, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, little grape."

As Xi Ya said, the child is indeed too thin. Only when playing around can the little cheeks get a blush with a puff of puff. Usually, they are still slightly pale. The body of the premature child is thin and thin, not to mention the experience in the middle. There are so many things, how could I have been willing to not want such a cute little thing in the first place.

The quietness of the night is the most moving thought. Even if Lei Jin didn’t think about it, so many things happened in a short period of time. The baby lost and came back, and he didn’t make it. Mingya injured his leg, and so on. The thick nerves can't ignore what has happened recently.

Let it go, everything is over, stay here and live a good life, there are so many people around, and now there is a baby, what is there to be unsatisfied with, but it seems that there is still a little... What is it, I am still temporarily I don't know, but I know in my heart that even if I finally agree to be their sire, I can't spend every day with them just waiting to have a baby.

But baby, fortunately you are back, otherwise I would never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life, and I would never be able to enjoy all this with peace of mind.

"Second brother..." Mingya gently pushed Moya, who was sleeping outside, why did he feel that Lei Jin was crying.

Mo Ya turned over, put Mingya's head in her arms, and patted him to signal not to make a sound.

In fact, Lei Jin also made a sound, but tried his best to suppress it in his throat.

Regarding the loss of a child, Lei Jin's heart is far more painful than it seems on the surface. After all, he always felt that it was because of his own reasons that the child would be gone as soon as it was born. Now, Mo Ya resisted the urge to hold both the child and Lei Jin in her arms.

Xi Ya put her hands on her pillow, closed her eyes, and did not miss the small movements in the back room. She thought that she could really stay this time, she was sincere, there would be no regrets, no regrets, no The pain and unwillingness that Ah Mo has deliberately hidden for so many years, maybe Moya and Mingya are right. The short separation does not mean giving up, but I am too afraid of losing it. When Ah Mo wants to leave, Moya is still young and Mingya Ya hasn't, only I still remember Ah Mo's determination at that time, the feeling of being abandoned, and I never want to try again in this life.

the next day. Lei Jin still didn't see Luo Jie coming to dinner, An Sen and An Luo were always with him, Lei Jin accompanied Ming Ya to chūnji as usual, and when he heard the baby's illness, his heart went down. Fortunately, the old man in black said that while the baby is still young, it can always be cured.

The old man in black had a name called Tian Qi, which was quite arrogant to Lei Jin's ears. He boasted that he was the most famous doctor on this continent 40 or 50 years ago. nothing.

Lei Jin rolled his eyes countless times in his heart. He had never seen anyone who praised him so vigorously. He had to show a very respectful look, kept nodding his head and saying yes, and by the way, a few words of flattery, after all, his own darling Depends on him.

Apocalypse asked Lei Jin to hold the baby tightly, so he started needles up and down the baby's head. He almost regarded the baby's head as a cactus. The baby cried without a nose or eyes. He was about to leave, but he still refused to be cured, so Chun Ji came over and scolded him for a while, and then he reluctantly held on, hugged the child in his arms, and insisted on finishing today's acupuncture. Instead, Mingya saw Seeing the baby suffer like this, I have been crying with my heartache.

Today, Lei Jin told chūn Ji Yi about naming the baby. The latter had half of his head drooping. He looked like he was waiting for execution. After recovering, he first expressed his great contempt for Lei Jin's name, saying that the baby's eyes are green and called grapes, and black can be called stones, etc. Lei Jin was so angry that he just wanted to give him two punches. Then, without hesitation, he said the name that he came up with, and it was called Han Xi. In the morning light in winter, Lei Jin reluctantly accepted it, resolutely refusing to admit that the name of chūnji really seemed to be better than that. His meaning is much more meaningful, but he knows that the name should be chūn Ji and has been thinking about it for a long time, otherwise he would not have said it so quickly, but he has never heard chūn Ji shout, chūn Ji's son-in-law. Similar to him, the more he cared, the more he pretended not to care in face. Judging by the appearance of Chun Ji, he must have liked the baby very much.