After Tangtang and Doudou played for a while, they felt that it was very boring, so they ran into the arms of Qiao Tianchang and Ning Mengyao, and looked at Zhao Mingyu in front of them with a pair of innocent eyes. With a gleam of curiosity.
"Auntie, what are their names? They are so cute." Looking at the two identical children, Zhao Mingyu felt very fond of them. These two children were really cute and cute, and they were different from the children at home that he had seen.
"The boy is looking for Qiao Molin, whose nickname is Doudou. The girl's name is Qiao Yumo, whose nickname is Tangtang. The one just now is called Qiao Moshang, whose nickname is Little Monkey. But only I can call this nickname. You can Call him Shang'er." Ning Mengyao introduced Zhao Mingyu's three children.
Qiao Tianchang looked at his wife helplessly: "Daughter-in-law, aren't you afraid that he will be angry when you reveal Shang'er's nickname to outsiders like this?"
"He was busy writing to Feng'er and had no time to be angry." Ning Mengyao said nonchalantly.
This made Qiao Moshang, who had finished writing the letter and got off the carriage, hear this. He looked at his mother who looked more like a child than his sister with a dark look on his face.
"Mom, can you save some face for me in front of outsiders?" Qiao Moshang was really on the verge of crying.
He had been protesting against this nickname for a long time, but his mother would not change it. He also asked why he was given such a nickname, but his father said that he was so small when he was first born. His skin was a little red and wrinkled, so he was nicknamed Little Monkey, and he called himself that when he was little.
Qiao Mo Shang felt so sad when he thought about it.
"That won't work. This is my only pleasure."
"Mother..."
"It's no use calling me daddy." Ning Mengyao shook her head firmly.
Qiao Moshang watched Ning Mengyao's eyelids twitching silently. Is this his mother
Looking at the way their family got along like this, Zhao Mingyu suddenly felt a little envious.
"Shang'er, actually you should be satisfied. At least you still have Uncle Qiao and Auntie, and they are so good to you." From the short time they got together, he could feel that Ning Mengyao and his wife had a growing affection for their three children. Love, this is something he has never felt before.
Qiao Moshang laughed and touched his nose awkwardly: "Of course I know that my parents are very good to me, but I just don't want my mother to call me such a nickname."
"Little monkey, how about I stop calling you by your nickname when you are as old as your big brother?" Ning Mengyao thought for a moment, maybe it wasn't a good idea to call you that way.
"Mom, it's okay." He just said it casually. He could feel the doting and love in his mother's voice when she called him little monkey.
Zhao Mingyu suddenly became confused. Who is their eldest brother
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you. Our eldest son is actually the adopted son we adopted when the little monkey was very young. His name is Qiao Mo Feng, and the other one is named Feng Qi." Ning Mengyao saw Zhao Mingyu looked at them with a strange look and said with a smile.
"Oh, so that's it."
The Zhao family on the other side was actually very happy to see Zhao Mingyu like this.
Ever since Master Mingyu came of age and the owner of the family gave him some property, he had moved out and only returned to his old house every once in a while, but they had never seen such a relaxed Zhao Mingyu.
This night was probably the happiest night Zhao Mingyu had ever lived, but Qiao Mofeng was a little uneasy.
As he was practicing, he suddenly saw Qiao Mo Shang's Xin Ying coming back, so he came over to find him, stopped what he was doing, raised his arm and let the Xing Ying rest on his arm.
He took off the letter tied to the eagle's feet and asked someone to feed it some food before taking the letter and reading it.
At the first glance after reading it, he thought he had seen it wrong. Otherwise, how could such a weird thing happen to him
His parents and younger brother, who had been out for less than a day, found a friend for him. Didn't they all make these friends themselves