Chapter 3128 Tension

Xia Ning and Qiao Yu had thought a lot about the child's name, but they hadn't decided yet.

Because the child was to be named Su, they had to ask Mr. Su's opinion, but Mr. Su's health was not good this year, so Xia Ning naturally wouldn't bother him with this question.

Su Jingcheng's sudden question gave Xia Ning an idea. She looked at him and said, "The name hasn't been decided yet. How about you help me pick one, Brother Jingcheng?"

He picked it? Su Jingcheng's eyes flashed with surprise. He hadn't prepared anything beforehand, so could he pick a good name?

A little nervousness spread in his heart. This was probably the first time in all these years that he was embarrassed by a child's name.

He looked at Xia Ning and said, "I have to think about it and tell you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Xia Ning knew that things were sudden and Su Jingcheng hadn't prepared anything. She could understand, and naming didn't necessarily have to be today.

Enoch was a little unhappy. He looked at Xia Ning and said, "Mom, why wasn't my name given by my uncle?"

Qiao Yu looked at his son coldly. Did he mean that the name he gave was not good enough?

Xia Ning knew that Enoch liked Su Jingcheng very much, and said with a smile, "Who said your name was not given by your uncle?"

"Mom, you mean..." Enoch's face was full of joy, "But wasn't my name given to you by your father?"

"Your Chinese name was given by your father, but your English name was actually given by your uncle." Xia Ning said with a smile.

Su Jingcheng didn't know what he thought of. His eyes moved slightly and he looked at Xia Ning. It turned out that she remembered everything.

"It turned out that my name was given by my uncle. The name given by my uncle is really nice." Enoch said cheerfully, with a joyful and excited face.

Qiao Yu looked at his son's lackey-like appearance and wanted to kick him. He thought about how he had taken care of him and raised him, but it was not as good as the few times he had met Su Jingcheng. It seemed that this son was really raised in vain.

Su Jingcheng looked at Enoch. When he first held him, he was a small, wrinkled ball. In the blink of an eye, he has grown so big. Time flies.

With a "wow", the child in Su Jingcheng's arms suddenly cried. Su Jingcheng was stunned. Looking at his distorted face crying, he was a little at a loss for a moment.

Xia Ning saw it and said with a smile: "He should be hungry. I will feed him some milk."

Su Jingcheng nodded and returned the child to Xia Ning.

Because she wanted to feed, he turned and went out.

This time, Enoch did not follow Su Jingcheng out. He stared at the child in Lin Yi's arms, watching him struggling to feed. He said, "Mom, does he have enough strength to feed? He looks like he is struggling with his cheeks puffed up."

"My brother is small now, weak, and eats slowly. The older he gets, the stronger he will be."

Enoch nodded, his eyes full of envy. When Mengmeng was born, he was still young, so he didn't understand this kind of comparison. But this time, Xia Ning gave him a younger brother, and he began to envy him for growing up with his mother's milk, while he didn't.

Xia Ning was very sensitive to Enoch's mood changes. No matter how many years had passed, she felt guilty for not raising him personally.

She looked at her son and asked, "Enoch, do you want to drink your mother's milk like your brother?"