Qin Qing is a famous scholarly family in the south. She attaches great importance to the child’s name. Yuan Jinghao is the only one. She has been watching a lot of things over the years and is too lazy to compete with them. She simply lets their family do it.

As a result, the three nights before they were about to leave for the imperial capital, the whole family was in the living room as if they were facing national affairs, each holding a book in their hands, either the "Xinhua Dictionary" or the "Cihai". Qin Qing's grandmother liked the traditional Chinese poetry culture and directly carried a book in the living room with a book of the "Book of Songs".

Only Yuan Jinghao, who was alone holding Qin Qing, wrote a romance novel that he had nothing to do, turned into the physical book extra chapter. There were two ready-made names, one man and one woman, the name of a twin, called Chenxi, Chenyang.

Meaning: morning hope and morning sun.

Yuan Jinghao thought it was pretty good, and it was obtained by the child's mother himself. Anyway, he felt it was very good, but he didn't expect that his opinion was directly denied by the whole family. The key point was that Yuan Jinghao was not convinced by this matter. When the whole family continued to discuss in the living room the next night, Yuan Jinghao insisted on his opinion. In the end, Qin Qing's grandmother was so angry that she chased him in the living room with a crutch and beat him for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, what's the last one? What was the baby's name in the end?"

"It's called Chenxi and Chenyang." As he said that, Yuan Jinghao and Qin Qing looked at each other, the man's eyes were obviously a little incredible. After returning home, he even asked tremblingly, "What about grandma agree?"

"If grandma is afraid that she will disagree, you will be bad to me, and that is not worth it."

"How could it be, love, I can't even be grateful for your forgiveness. I will definitely be nice to you in the future, I promise."

"Hope. I lived in the temple for a few days and suddenly realized something. Since your affairs are already foregone conclusion and my child is about to be born in five months, I can't be trapped in the past and come out."

"Love, believe me, I love you." Yuan Jinghao touched her belly lovingly. The child in her belly seemed to sense the warmth in the palm of her father's hand. He kicked her hard and felt a little hard. Qin Qing couldn't hold on for a moment. Yuan Jinghao quickly asked her to sit down and he skillfully pressed her waist.

"From the situation, let's have a caesarean section when we give birth."

"I want to give birth naturally, and I don't want an embarrassing scar on my stomach."

"But if two children are born naturally, you will be very tired. Moreover, you have panda blood. If you have heavy bleeding, I will die of panic." Yuan Jinghao hugged her tightly, and his palms lingered back and forth on her stomach.

"Let's talk about it then."

Next door, Bian Lingxi's foot injury affected many things, such as walking, taking a bath, and sleeping. Yan Shu was worried that she was alone, so Bian Lingxi simply let him stay in the next room for one night. But the man's purpose was obviously not this at the beginning.

"Yan Shu, don't be too greedy." Bian Lingxi held the door of her room tightly, but even if a little woman with a foot injured had learned Taekwondo, she was still unstable.

Seeing that she was about to fall and couldn't control anything, Yan Shu hugged her and trapped her in his arms, "Xi Bao, is it okay? Does your feet hurt?"

As I fell back, I seemed to have pulled the calf bone again. Bian Lingxi was so painful that she could hardly speak. There were also fine sweat beads on her forehead, "It hurts a little."

Yan Shu hurriedly picked her up and put her on the bed, then went to the bathroom to get a wet towel to wipe her sweat. The man seemed very anxious throughout the whole process, fearing that she would hurt for another minute.

After a long time, Bian Lingxi finally recovered. At that time, Yan Shu was already exhausted, but he still forced himself to tell Bian Lingxi the bedtime story.

"In Homer's Epic, there is a god of war named Odysseus. He was the king of Itaca in western Greece and participated in the Trojan War. Before going to the expedition, he joined the Greek mission to meet the Trojan King Priamos in order to peacefully resolve the dispute caused by Paris's robbery of Helen, but it was not a result. During the 10 years of besieging Trojan by the Greek coalition, Odysseus was brave and good at fighting, resourceful, and made great achievements. In the end, he also offered a Trojan plan to defeat Trojan with both inside and outside."

Yan Shu's voice is very magical, and he can easily bring the person who listens to the story into the situation he created. Bian Lingxi listened very seriously and asked a few questions from time to time during the process.

After answering her questions patiently, Yan Shu continued to talk, "Odysseus, on his way back from Troy after the war, he offended the sea god Poseidon because he blinded the one-eyed giant Polyphemus, and was repeatedly obstructed by Poseidon and went through all kinds of hardships and dangers. He defeated the witch Kilk, overcame the temptation of the beautiful singing of the Siren Seywo, passed through the residence of the sea monster Scula and Calybdith, got rid of the seven-year retention of the goddess Calypso. Finally, in the tenth year, he luckily returned to his hometown Itaca alone, and together with his son Tremarcos, killed the suitor who had entangled his wife, squandered his family wealth, and reunited his family."

Yan Shu gently put down the "Homera Epic" in his hand, turned around and sat on the bed beside Lingxi, looking at him motionlessly.

"Xibao, what do you want to ask?"

Sure enough, she felt that this man really mastered all her psychological activities, and she seemed to know clearly what she was thinking about at this moment.

"Actually, I have heard of Odysseus' story a long time ago. At that time, I was only a senior high school student and I was a teenager. I didn't understand why Odysseus had to return to his hometown after so many hardships. In fact, when he returned home, his wife was already old and she was no longer as beautiful as she was back then. In comparison, the goddess's retention seemed to be a better choice."

Bian Lingxi seemed to be trapped in the turbulent memories. She was an atheist. Although her father was doting on her, her life could be said to be smooth and her future was bright. But there were still drawbacks. After all, she had lived in a single-parent family for more than 20 years, actually had a seed of emotional vacancy in her heart. She didn't know how to fall in love, didn't know what it was to truly like, and couldn't understand what it felt like to wait for an unknown lover alone.

"Mr. Yan, if I hadn't chosen to return to China back then, maybe we wouldn't have a reunion later." My grandmother wanted her to stay in Oxford as soon as she graduated, and she could work in her own company. Anyway, all the grandparents had arranged for her, but she still insisted on returning to her country and returned to her hometown where she grew up.

"Xibao, I'll tell you, I thought that if you don't come back after graduation, I'll go to the UK to find you, pretend to meet you, and then approach you step by step according to the plan." Yan Shu admitted honestly, "But I understand you, the air of the motherland you like, everything here, and you are still used to Chinese in your bones, so you will definitely come back."

"Mr. Yan, you are really stupid." Bian Lingxi's eyes were slightly wet. "You are as stupid as Odysseus. There are so many beautiful women in this world, why bother to be alone?"

"Xibao, your view is the same as most netizens." Yan Shu sat by the bed and gently sorted out the hair on her sideburns. "Many people don't understand the love between Odysseus and Penelope. They think that Odysseus went to the battlefield shortly after marriage and left for twenty years. Penelope didn't know whether her husband could come back, but she still rejected thousands of suitors for her husband who didn't know her return date. This story tells us that love is worth waiting for. For Penelope, Odysseus is the person worth her spending more than twenty years waiting and looking forward to, and you are the person I, Yan Shu, are willing to spend a lifetime waiting for."

The lights in the room were dim, and the woman was moved to tears and sobbed, "Mr. Yan, I love you, I really love you."
Chapter completed!