Chapter 1199: the old man is biased, so my grandson should be more overbearing

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i didnt even touch you, so why are you crying?

hes afraid of you. fu chen said.

im so handsome and elegant. what is he afraid of? i still want to be his G.o.dfather! duan linbai frowned. who wouldnt say that im handsome when they see my face?

little thing, look closely. do i look scary?

as soon as duan linbai leaned over, baby fu cried even harder.

!!

you stay away from him. fu chen frowned. wait over there.

the location fu chen mentioned

wasnt that fu xinhans exclusive seat?

what did this b.a.s.t.a.r.d mean?

fu xinhan saw duan linbai walking towards him. he was originally lying on his stomach, but he changed to standing up. then, a man and a dog

they looked at each other!

fu xinhan,why did you come to fight for territory with it?

however, the child kept crying and it gave him a headache. duan linbai had no choice but to squat in a corner. the child was soon coaxed. fu chen fed him milk and carried him upstairs before coming down to interrogate duan linbai.

in fact, duan linbai was also very aggrieved about this matter.

he wanted to pinch baby fus face, but he touched it and didnt dare to do it. he felt like a beast, so he just poked it twice and cried

and it was getting more and more tragic. he was also dumbfounded!

why did he suddenly

was it because his expression just now was very strange?

when fu chen came back, he stared at him as if he was a pervert.

its not fu san. i really didnt do anything to him.

did you touch him? fu chen narrowed his eyes.

i did touch it, but i

alright, you dont have to explain. i understand. fu chen seemed to have already solved the case. this person must have done something bad to his son, which scared the child to such an extent.

duan linbai looked at his expression and knew that this guy would definitely make things difficult for him later. just as he was about to explain, s.h.i.+ fang knocked on the door and entered. third master, the old master is here.

before they could leave, master fu had already stepped into the study.

i wanted to see my grandson, but he just fell asleep. the old master had been in a very good state of mind recently. apart from the arrival of a grandson, the eldest sons family was also returning to the capital. his hearty laughter could be heard from a distance.

your old man is in good spirits. duan linbai was speechless.

fu chen ignored him and welcomed his father into the door.

dad, why didnt you call in advance before you came?

i went out for a meeting. i just wanted to come and take a look.

please sit. fu chen helped him to his seat.

this is the old mans eyes flickered and he saw the xuan paper under fu chens ruler. on it were many names. the guest list for the full moon banquet, right?

well, i havent finished yet. im going to send it to the old house for you to have a look tomorrow. since they had just gotten married, the guest list was already there and there were not many changes.

have you thought of the childs name? the old man narrowed his eyes.

when it came to the matter of names, it was also quite frustrating. each family had given many names, even the qiao family had sent more than a dozen names to choose from. once there were too many names, it was difficult to choose.

so far, they had not decided on a name.

s.h.i.+ fang, qian jiang, and the outside world all called him little third master, but his own family could only call him baby.

not yet. im letting wanwan choose. she hasnt given me an accurate answer yet.

in fact, fu chen didnt really care what the childs surname was. even if it was song fengwans surname, he wouldnt mind. she had suffered a lot when she gave birth, so he naturally respected her opinion to the greatest extent.

the yan family also didnt give a unified opinion? master fu narrowed his eyes.

mom and dad are with wanwan too.

song fengwan really had difficulty making a choice. she looked at a bunch of names all day long and even held an app in her hand, trying to figure out if she was missing something in her life and if she needed to add something in.

i met master pudu some time ago and talked to him for a while. he said that this child will have great achievements in the future. in terms of naming, he can go in the big direction. whether its heaven or earth, its better to name it in the big direction.

duan linbai sat to the side and listened quietly. heaven and earth? bigger?

fu qingtian, fu yuzhou, fu yinhe

he was really going to ascend to the heavens.

fu chen nodded without saying anything.

then, he saw the old man pick up a brush and grind it in the inkstone before writing two words on a piece of xuan paper.

[ qin yuan ]!

oh? duan linbai leaned over and took a look. whats the meaning of these two words?

the old man chuckled. the cla.s.sic of mountains and seas records: on the kun yun mountain, there are birds that are shaped like bees and as large as mandarin ducks. their name is qinyuan, and if you provoke birds and beasts, you will die. if you provoke trees, you will wither.

duan linbai glanced at fu chen. he didnt know what to say when he heard the ancient language. what do you mean?

this is the name of an ancient divine beast. its said that anything it touches will die. a hibernating beast will die, and gra.s.s will wither when it touches it.

duan linbai furrowed his brows. so overbearing?

my grandson, whats wrong with being a little overbearing? boss fu put down his pen and laughed.

duan linbai leaned against fu chen and lowered his voice. old master really likes your son. look at his other grandsons names. si nian and yu xiu are his maternal grandson, xi ye theyre all low-key and mature.

why are you so arrogant in this place?

if this child is a black-hearted thing in the future, i dont think the entire capital will be able to tolerate him. this name is too ostentatious.

what are you two whispering about? if you have any objections, just say it. the old man looked at the two people at the side. can this name be used?

i dont have any objections. i just want to talk to wanwan. fu chen directly pushed song fengwan out.

the old man snorted coldly. this kid was quite good at pus.h.i.+ng the blame to others. he knew that he would not threaten song fengwan to make a decision.

song fengwan was sitting cross-legged on the bed with dozens of names placed in front of her. her postpartum depression probably started from the names she came up with. she was already balding from all the thinking.