As soon as they got home, the two of them quickly said hello to Xia's father and mother, who were drinking tea in the living room, and then went upstairs. Xia Shiyi pulled Nan Qiao straight to the room, and the two of them watched the two wandering goldfish carefully around the goldfish tank.
Xia Shiyi: "Doesn't it look good?"
Nan Qiao: "It looks good."
"Give them a name?" Xia Shiyi's eyes flashed.
"Yeah."
"What should I call them?" Xia Shiyi tilted his head and watched the goldfish swimming around, "How about calling them Xia Xia and Nan Nan?"
Nan Qiao: "Childish."
"Then let's call them Xia Xia and Nan Nan, Nan Nan~, Xia Xia~" Xia Shiyi reached into the fish tank and paddled the water.
Nan Qiao replied: "It's up to you."
"The black one is Nan Nan, and the golden one is Xia Xia." Xia Shiyi smiled foolishly. "Then I am the goldfish mother, how about you being the father?"
"Not good!"
"I don't care, I am the goldfish mother, and you are the goldfish father! Otherwise, where can I find a father for them?"
Looking at Xia Shiyi's angry face, Nan Qiao suppressed a smile and thought: It's not bad to be a goldfish father.
Concept: The love concept of modern youth