I almost touched the moon

Chapter 355: I have a clear mind, I don’t speak loudly or show anger

An hour later, Wen Song received the test report. She looked at the chromosome column which showed "46, XX", held Cheng Che's hand, raised her head, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"It's a daughter..." She cried, "Ache, it's a daughter."

"I know..." Cheng Che sighed and held her in his arms, "Baby, it's okay. We have a daughter. We have Cece."

"It's different." Wen Song's tears were rising. "Cece won't call us Papa Mama, nor will she go skiing with us. She doesn't like to wear clothes. But she will. Che, this is our daughter. She will definitely grow up to be very beautiful."

Cheng Che kissed her brow and asked tentatively, "Songsong... do you want to keep her? Although I can't help you share the pain of pregnancy, I will accompany you every day and take good care of you. I will never let you feel sad."

Wen Song looked at the report card and finally nodded and said, "Stay. I also hope to have a daughter with you. I never knew what it felt like to grow up with a father and a mother. Let's grow her up together, okay?"

"Of course." Cheng Che's eyes were filled with tears, which inadvertently slid down his cheeks. He hugged Wen Song and said, "Then let's go ask the doctor about precautions during pregnancy and ways to reduce the pain during pregnancy. Baby, do you still want to go to the Maldives? What do you want to eat? I'll go back and make it for you."

"I want to eat the pork soup rice in Busan." Wen Song smiled, "The one on the beach in Gwangalli, I have to add shrimp paste. I really want to eat it."

"Now?" Cheng Che was a little surprised. "Then we will go to Busan right after seeing the doctor."

"But I don't want to take a plane." Perhaps because she was confirmed to be pregnant, or maybe it was a psychological effect, Wen Song suddenly became a little hypocritical, "I feel dizzy every time I take public transportation recently. I also felt dizzy when I was in the car when I came here."

Cheng Che smiled, kissed her and said, "Okay, then I'll have someone buy it now and send it to Zurich. I'll also buy the recipe from that store so I can make it for you later, okay?"

"Okay." Wen Song smiled and said half-jokingly, "I don't think I will get depression during pregnancy, but you might."

"I won't. Taking care of you and Astrid is the happiest thing for me. How can I be depressed?"

On the way back, because Wen Song said she felt dizzy in the car, Cheng Che asked the driver to drive home, and he carried her on his back and walked slowly home from the hospital.

"Ah Che, what do you want to call your daughter's Chinese name? I think it would be better for her to have a Chinese name."

Wen Song lay on his back, and seeing the joy on Cheng Che's face of becoming a father for the first time, he couldn't help but feel a little more expectant.

Cheng Che smiled and held her tighter to prevent her from falling off him. "I'll tell you when we get home. I've chosen a few. You decide. Songsong, I think it's better for the baby's official name to be the same as your last name. You're my only daughter, and you gave birth to the baby, so the baby must have your last name. How about calling her Astrid Wen?"

"Okay." Wen Song agreed, "Then let's use your last name for the Chinese name. Cheng seems to be easier to name. My mother said that she was very annoyed when she was naming me before. She felt that any name with the last name Wen would be weird, and my Chinese name is weird."

"No, your name is obviously very nice. I think it sounds better than Iseylia." Cheng Che smiled and said, "It also has a beautiful meaning. Mom must have thought about it for a long time."

After returning home, Cheng Che wrote down two names and asked Wen Song, "Wife, which one do you like better?"

"Yanyan?" Wen Song looked at one of the characters with a puzzled look in his eyes, "Cheng Yanyan? What a strange name..."

"My professor!" Cheng Che sighed helplessly, rubbed her head and said, "This word is 誩, jing, which means wise and eloquent. It's one word, not two. Cheng詩, how about it? It sounds good? And it's unique, unlike me. My Che is really too simple, without any novelty."

"No, your Che is difficult." Wen Song pouted and said, "It's really hard to write... The meaning is also very good, just like you, clean and simple, I like it very much. When I first met you, I thought your name was very nice."

"Oh, I see." Cheng Che also smiled, "That's great, I have to thank my dad very much."

"So don't call it such a weird name!" Wen Song immediately ruled out this option, "Not many people know that this character is 誩, 90% of people will read it as 言言."

She looked at another name and said, "Yuwei, this one is good, it's simpler. Does it have any special meaning?"

Cheng Che explained: "I am the one in the Book of Songs, Da Ya, King Wen, who has a noble character and does not need to speak loudly to show his character. I am the one who has a noble character and does not need to speak loudly to show his character. It refers to the inner cultivation. If you are good at small things, you can see the big picture from the small things, just like you."

"This is it." Wen Song smiled. "If you like that, give it to Cece."

Cheng Che also smiled, hugged her and said, "Just now, Secretary Zhang asked the assistant of the Korean branch to contact the pork soup rice restaurant you wanted to eat. The boss said that if you take it to Zurich, it will definitely not taste good. But she bought the recipe and sent it to me. I will make it for you now. Wife, try it and see if it tastes like theirs, okay?"

"Okay." Wen Song kissed him and said with a smile, "I think what you make will definitely taste better than that restaurant."