The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

   Chapter 853 What's the matter with the surname Si

  Seeing his excited look, Yoo and Chiu couldn’t help but his eyes lit up: “Grandpa patriarch, are you here to see my mother?”

"what?"

  Jun Yezhao obviously did not expect that the two children would ask like this.

  He was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Not only to see your mother, but also to see your brothers and sisters?"

  "You are yo, right?"

  The old man pointed at Yoyo and asked very seriously, “Oh, Yoyo, let’s get to know him again. My name is Jun Yezhao, your patriarch’s grandfather.”

  "You can also call me Grandpa Zhao."

  Let go of his father’s big hand, and raise his small hand to hold his fist in a fist: "Hello, Grandpa Zhao, junior Si Yongheng, nickname Yo Yo."

  "You can call me Yongheng, or you can call me Yoyo."

   "Huh? Si... Si Yongheng?"

   Obviously Jun Yezhao did not expect that the child was given his mother's surname. He looked at Jun Moyao in amazement, "Ayao, how is the child's surname Si?"

  Jun Mo Yao didn't care: "They were born by their mother desperately and cared for and grew up. Isn't it normal to have their mother's surname?"

   Jun Yezhao: "..." A brat, I'm not doing you well.

   "The patriarch, grandpa, are you dissatisfied with our mother's last name?"

Hearing the blame in Jun Yezhao's tone, slipping around, blinked his big eyes, and asked purely, "Do you have any comments on this?"

   Jun Yezhao: "..." opinions, of course there are opinions.

  It’s just that, looking down at the child’s innocent gaze, inexplicably, he just didn’t say what he said.

   "Baba, the patriarch doesn’t like us anymore?"

   Tweeting feeling the strange atmosphere in the air, Mengmengda raised her head and asked, "Is it because my brother's surname is Sibu Jun?"

  Speaking of this, her eyes were red: "What should I do? My brother and I are both surnamed Si, the patriarch, grandpa, do you have any opinion on our surname Si?"

  Jun Mo Yao saw his daughter's red eyes, and his heart suddenly pulled up.

  Quickly squatted down, holding his daughter in one hand, and his son in the other: "Tweet, yo, don’t be afraid, dad doesn’t mind whose surname you are with."

   "Whether your surname is Si or Jun, you are all the children of my Jun Mo Yao, and no one can change it."

  The man calmed the child while staring at Jun Yezhao coldly.

  The two children felt their father's maintenance and hurriedly stretched out their small arms around their father's neck.

  No one noticed that the siblings were holding their father’s neck, hiding behind their father’s head, winking their eyebrows and conveying their true thoughts...

   tweeted: "Huh, how dare you question our surname, what's the matter with the surname Si, have you eaten his family's rice?"

  Yoyo: "Who said no? Our last name is Si and we are proud. It's really not uncommon for us to have a surname."

   Tweeted: "That's it, Si Yongqin, what a nice name; if you change it to Jun Yongqin, you suddenly feel that this name is not good anymore."

  Yoyo: "Hmm, I like Si Yongheng, but I don’t like Jun Yongheng. The original name is still nice."

  The two brothers and sisters winked behind their father's head, the atmosphere was harmonious and warm, so disharmonious.

  Jun Moyao and Jun Yezhao stared with tears, the smell of gunpowder was full.

  "If you have any comments on this, then I won't keep you."

While    was speaking, the man raised his eyes and looked at the other family members who heard the movement at the door of the house.

  He patted his children on the back with his big hands, unspeakably gentle and kind.

   staring coldly at the elders of the race in front of him with big eyes, and said in a harsh tone: "Please come here, you are going through the pre-marriage process according to the ancient etiquette provided by Linger."

   "It's not that you are asking you to criticize my children's surnames."

  (End of this chapter)