Dad Yingxiong took the crumpled baby from his mother Yingle's arms lying on the hospital bed with a silly smile. He was about to confess his love to Ying's mother for the umpteenth time and express his excitement by the way, but he found that what he blurted out was:
"!"
The tired mother Ying was closing her eyes to rest. She opened her eyes strangely when she heard this voice. When her eyes fell on the baby, she couldn't help but say:
"?"
Ying's father showed a hearty smile and said, "In that case, let's call this child Ying Yingying!"
Demining:
1. This is the author's first time writing, so please forgive me if it's not good :)
2. No cp, probably, because the author may climb the wall midway
3. The update is tentatively scheduled to be weekly. After all, the author is in school, so it should be updated steadily. If something happens, but it is not urgent, I will ask for leave and give you a notice.
4. It will be a little more comprehensive, and now it is a bare update state, without an outline, a series about letting yourself go.
Finally,
The author of the sand sculpture is Mingjiang,
Comments on the sand sculpture article.
The author's nickname is Mingjiang, and he wants to be kissed, hugged, held high, and also commented and collected.