Dragon Boat Festival looked here, hoping that my uncle could ‘save him’.

"What did Xiaotao say?"

The great-grand glanced at Dragon Boat Festival and asked.

"Oh, Xiaotao said, Qiuye gave birth to a boy."

After hearing this, the great-grandson immediately stood up from the bench, and the folds on his face evacuated, "Okay, okay, it's another boy, our old Yang family is also full of incense."

"Haha, okay, let's talk to everyone, this is a good thing."

As he said that, the great-grandson walked out, "Dragon Boat Festival, this is here today, and we will continue tomorrow."

The Dragon Boat Festival immediately put away the small wooden stick, and Miaomiao hurriedly led her two sisters forward.

"Sister, did the uncle just now say that we have a younger brother?"

Faced with Miaomiao's concern, Dragon Boat Festival's eyes lit up. Miaomiao nodded, "Yes, uncle said, mom gave birth to a younger brother."

"We'll have a younger brother in the future."

"That's great. With my younger brother, I don't have to let me practice thorn fighting."

The Dragon Boat Festival smiled, as if the hard days were over and someone shared the pressure for him.

"Brother, the great master said that everyone has to learn."

Rongrong, who was holding a small wooden stick, spoke up at the right time, and the smile that had just risen on Dragon Boat Festival immediately dissipated.

These hard days are not over yet.

Nine parts.

Mr. Qin arrived again, but this time he received Li Hongfeng.

"Hmm? Where is Yang Xiaotao? It's not that he is hiding from me."

Mr. Qin walked around the office building but didn't see Yang Xiaotao.

"Xiao Yang, I'm probably in the hospital now."

"Hospital?"

"Yes, my family gave birth to a son yesterday, and I guess he is still taking care of his wife and children now."

After Li Hongfeng said that, Old Qin touched his head, "That's it, then wait first."

Mr. Qin finally didn't look for Yang Xiaotao again.

Anyway, it’s not him who should be anxious about this matter, he is just a message.

In the hospital.

Yu Zecheng and Yang Xiaotao became "imitating husbands". They took off their jobs and revolved around their wives and children every day. Although they were a little busy, they felt joy in their hearts.

Every time the doctor and nurse came to check the rounds, they would praise the two with a smile.

Of course, this is also the meaning of the two of them being generous, and they can harvest some candies and fruits every time.

After all, it is a "in-law family". Yang Xiaotao prepared two servings, so the two children used the same, which can be regarded as a "children's sweetheart" of all sizes.

As for naming, what two people could decide is now discussed by four people, and it is even more difficult to make a decision.

So the two families first named the child a nickname.

Yu Zecheng's daughter is called Qianqian, because Cuiping said that she sleeps in Qianqian and she will cry whenever there is any movement. When her younger brother cries, her own family will definitely cry.

Ran Qiuye named his son Dudu, hoping that his son would eat more and grow faster.

In the ward, Yang Xiaotao and Yu Zecheng were holding the child. Li Qing came over to check and was chatting with Ran Qiuye.

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly came from the ward, and both of them were stunned. Then they saw a guard pushing open the door and then walked in an old man wearing long sleeves and military cap.

Four or five people were following him, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Yang Xiaotao placed his eyes on the old man, with thin cheeks and sharp eyes under his thick eyebrows.

As soon as this person came in, Yang Xiaotao felt that it was unusual, but he didn't recognize him.

What was even more excited than Yang Xiaotao was Yu Zecheng because he recognized the identity of the person.

"Chief!"

Yu Zecheng held the child with both hands and didn't know what to do, so he could only shout.

When Yang Xiaotao heard this, he immediately remembered who this person was.

For a moment, I felt the posterior tailbone tremble a little. At the same time, Xiaowei, who was in her pocket, felt her master's nervousness and was ready to attack.

Anyone who threatens his master is her enemy.

Yang Xiaotao's heart was blank, but he quickly reacted to the old man's gaze, "Good Chief."

He shouted loudly, but he protected the child in his arms tightly.

The old man nodded, glanced at the two of them, and then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "I came to the hospital for examination this time. I heard that you are here, so I will come to see you."

The old man's voice was not loud, and he was even a little hoarse, but his words were filled with peace.

Yang Xiaotao didn't understand why, but he didn't know how to say it.

There was some dismal scene.

Ran Qiuye Cuiping and Li Qing were also a little curious.

"Is this your son?"

The old man also knew that he had suddenly arrived a little abruptly, so he looked at the child in Yang Xiaotao's arms.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao also smiled, "Yes, I just arrived last night."

The old man nodded and smiled, "Okay, this generation will be a happy generation."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and nodded, "Yes, each generation is better than the other."

"Yes, only when each generation is stronger than the next can the country have hope."

The old man's voice was still very light, but this time it was full of determination.

"What's the name of the child?"

The old man suddenly spoke, Yang Xiaotao breathed suddenly, and then smiled, "I haven't given a good name yet."
Chapter completed!