After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage - Chapter 396:

Chapter 396: He’s Spoiled

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Lin Gantang didn’t know what it was for, because she had never seen him open it.

The day of Xiao Bao’s one-month-old banquet arrived. On this day, Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing returned to her dad’s place.

A name had already been decided for Xiao Bao some time ago; because Lin Zhaonan had been picky and had not made up his mind, Mr. Lin decided to let him follow the ‘Yi’ generation in the family tree and give him another ‘An’.

Yi means firm and unshakable, with the ambition to achieve success; An means health and peace, which was the simplest and most sincere wish of his elders.

Lin Yi’an.

“Then why doesn’t my brother need to be follow the naming protocols?” Lin Gantang asked curiously.

“Because your mother likes your and your brother’s current name. Of course, I’ll help her if she likes it.” Mr. Lin yearned for his late wife, saying, “Your cousin Lin Jingqi. ‘Jing’ is the word of your generation. However, the clan did not give you girls a name, so your female cousin’s name was also randomly chosen.”

Things passed down from ancestors were sometimes quite interesting. Lin Gantang hugged Little Yi’an and patted him. The little guy’s eyes were large, black, and round.

“Then Xiao Bao doesn’t have to follow the naming conventions, but the word Yi sounds nice too,” Lin Gantang said.

“Isn’t it because he was hesitating?” Mr. Lin was unhappy with Lin Zhaonan. “Two of the three words have been decided. He knows the last one, right?”

Lin Gantang laughed.

Lin Zhaonan had just come downstairs when he heard his father talking about him. Then, he saw his sister mercilessly mocking him. He was used to it and could even sit down and pour himself a cup of tea in a good mood.

Lin Gantang saw him sitting there leisurely while the child was kicking away in her arms. She felt ashamed. “You’re not carrying your son? Are you waiting for me to bring him up for you?”

Lin Zhaonan sipped his tea. “It’s to give you some practice. You won’t have to worry about having children in the future.”

Lin Gantang thought, “Thank you so much.”

The full-term Little Yi’an had a strong body, and his strength increased little by little. He directly kicked the little blanket that was wrapped around him to reveal his little feet. Lin Gantang wrapped his lower body, and the two tiny hands on top stretched out again.

Since she couldn’t do it, Lin Gantang directly stuffed the child back into Lin Zhaonan’s arms.

“Is this all the patience you have as an aunt?” Lin Zhaonan said.

Lin Gantang watched as he placed the child on the sofa and was too lazy to carry him. She was speechless. How could he have the cheek to talk about her?

She had carried the child many times during the confinement period, and the child was a little clingy. Little Yi’an, who was sleeping on the sofa, did not know how to hold his tongue. He opened his mouth and cried loudly, the howling kind where not a single tear was shed.

Lin Zhaonan glanced at him. “He’s too spoiled. Who is so free to hug you all day?”

His grandson’s howl softened his grandfather’s heart. Mr. Lin slapped Lin Zhaonan’s shoulder fiercely. “I think you’re spoiled! Hurry up and coax him.”

Lin Zhaonan choked on his tea from the slap.

Lin Gantang looked at her brother gloatingly.

Wen Yanqing saw the lively scene when he came over. He went over to pick up the baby and patted him comfortingly. He said to Mr. Lin, “When I came in, I saw someone waiting outside the door. Is it someone Uncle knows?”

Mr. Lin didn’t expect Fu Qin to still be here. He said with a sour expression on his face, “Don’t worry about her. She’ll leave on her own if no one bothers about her.”

A woman of this age was actually coveting his young and handsome son? Who gave her the confidence to come here on such a good day? Disgusting.

Mr. Lin firmly believed in Lin Gantang’s words and kept thinking that Fu Qin still had evil intentions towards Lin Zhaonan.

Lin Gantang covered her mouth and coughed lightly. Her gaze drifted away and she looked at Lin Zhaonan apologetically. It was a misunderstanding, but she could forget about pestering her dad.

Lin Zhaonan, who received the gaze, was confused.

He didn’t really understand. There were too many things in this family that he didn’t understand.

He sighed..