Chapter 3152: first name

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Feng Tianlan looked at Meng Meng in front of her eyes. The little, soft, glutinous little Abao like a dumpling was really itchy, she just wanted to hold it.
"Abao ..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Simutian stretched a chubby flesh, "No!"
He has grown up, how can he be held?
Although his body is now three or four years old, his heart is already eighteen years old.
Moreover, he is about to return to his eighteen-year-old appearance tomorrow.
In short, he couldn't be held by his mother.
Which 18-year-old is still being held by his mother?
Feng Tianlan thought of his age and had to sigh in disappointment: "Okay."
"Also, call me Mutian in the future, don't always be Abao Abao, which boy is called Ruming?" Sima Tian said with a small flesh, a serious one.
"Tianer." Feng Tianlan changed her mouth quickly, but she didn't want to be so unfamiliar.
Smutian pulled the corner of his mouth and wanted to correct her words, but looked up to her gentle and loving eyes, and saw her hands on the slightly convex belly, inexplicably did not want to, just a cold hum.
The atmosphere was awkward and quiet, Feng Tianlan looked at Simutian's small face.
"Have your father told you, your name?" Feng Tianlan looked for a word.
Simutian hummed coldly.
Si Mobai loves Feng Tianlan, so he has his name, Simutian.
Feng Tianlan looked down at the raised belly: "You used to clamor for your sister, why don't you give her a name now?"
"You believe it is a daughter?" Simutian was reluctant because he hadn't figured out exactly what was going on, and he wasn't sure if the unborn baby in the womb was the same father as him.
"Uh ..." Feng Tianlan felt Simutian's unfriendliness and looked up at him with injuries.
Simutian couldn't stand this kind of look. He always felt that his son was too filial and embarrassed.
"That's Simulan," he said casually.
Anyway, his name is Mu Tian, ​​and he is called Mu Lan, which is exactly Tian Lan.
See, at this time, he still believed in his parents' love, and hoped that she would not let him down.
Feng Tianlan's injured eye immediately overflowed with a smile: "OK, it's Mu Lan."
Simutian looked at Feng Tianlan who was so easy to satisfy, and her mind suddenly became subtle.
I don't know if it is craving for motherhood or curiosity about Feng Tianlan. For two or three days, Sima Tian was with Feng Tianlan.
Maybe he wanted to explore her and wonder if she said the same to her father.
Seeing her, he couldn't help getting upset, why he didn't have her memory, which made him feel sorry for her.
She tried to conceive in October, and walked away from the ghost gate to give birth to him, but he didn't remember her. Her knowledge of her was heard from his father's mouth. It's been fifteen years away, and that feeling has disappeared.
Plus, he doubted her, and felt more and more sorry for her.
It was dark, and Sima Tian quietly left the room, looking at Feng Tianlan's closed door, sighing in a complicated mood, and quickly left.
Today is the day when he recovers his youth. He needs to go back to the meditation practice in the back mountain of Guoshifu. This time cannot be disturbed, otherwise ...
What is impossible can't think about the consequences.
Simutian looked at the cold water puddle and didn't think about the consequences. He took off his shirt and went into the water to meditate.