Shocked: My brother is the God of Death

In the warm room on the other side

, sparse sounds came out from time to time....

"Lao Ye, didn't I say you, you have read this dictionary 3 times, so you didn't think of any nice name?

Also said that he is a writer... Isn't it a little too inferior? "

Zhao Mei sat gracefully on the bed, with a pair of round white and tender long legs, and her hands were constantly busy....

Blue silk on the shoulder, only wearing a simple red suspender....

Although he is old, his beauty is still the same, and the rare human flavor is indeed rare for ordinary people.

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If it was in the past, Ye Zhengchun might have discussed the war with Zhao Meiyu...

If you don't say a few paragraphs of writing, you can also get additional double rewards...

But well....

Now, he really doesn't have time. Lin Feng brought the child back a little suddenly this time....

I haven't thought about the name yet....

"Hit your sweater well.... Don't talk about me either... Lao Boasted of his skillful technique... Actually, it's not good..." Ye Zhengchun glanced at the work in Zhao Meiyu's hand.

It's been almost 4 hours, and I haven't knitted a neckline yet!

This craft, now it seems that there is indeed something unworkable!

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"Sweaters are not a big deal, tomorrow I will let them teach me again.... Zhao Meiyu said unconcernedly.

Sweaters can be played slowly, but the name is what matters....

"The name.... It's really hard to think... Why didn't you think it was so troublesome to choose a name before? Ye Zhengchun touched the back of his head with a headache.

About the baby's name, they all thought that Hatsune and Lin Feng had thought about it for a long time.

Thinking of the child's name, parents take the best...

But who knows, these two people didn't think of a name at all...

This is really a bit brain-draining....

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After hesitating and thinking for a long time, Ye Zhengchun took out a brush and wrote 3 words vigorously and powerfully.

"Madam, look, how is Lin Pingzhi called, dignified, elegant, peaceful, and appropriate..." Ye Zhengchun couldn't help but boast.

"Lin Pingzhi? You can think of this kind of name..." Zhao

Mei glanced at Ye Zhengchun and directly denied the name.

Just kidding....

This is the name given to the baby girl, Lin Pingzhi, how does it sound like a boy.

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"Lin Yue?"

"Lin Shuying?"

Ye Zhengchun threw out new ideas one after another....

However, how can it be denied by Zhao Meiyu... It's not good, it's hard to remember....

In short, none of them can be called smoothly....

It took a long time....

"Lao Ye, otherwise, you better rest early....

Feel like these names you have in mind today... It's not good... Get some sleep, maybe tomorrow you will think of it...,"

Zhao Meiyu persuaded....

If you don't have inspiration, you definitely can't think of a good name, so it's better to wake up and talk about it.

"You sleep first.... I'm in the wisp of thought... Why do you have to say a few choices tomorrow..."

Ye Zhengchun, this is more vigorous! !

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