"Alright, you make the decision."
Though the names were common, Ran Qing was quite cautious. While holding her two sons' little hands, she pondered for a long time before speaking: "The elder son looks very handsome. I guess he'll definitely grow into a fine young man in the future. Let's name him Big Pimple, hoping that he won't grow up too handsome and cause trouble for too many young girls."
Big Pimple?
Xia Geng squeezed his palm hard to keep himself from laughing out loud.
"Good, good, Big Pimple, that's a good name, really good!"
Really funny!
Pleased with her husband's praise, Ran Qing got even bolder when naming the younger son: "Our younger son isn't as good-looking as his elder brother, but he's also quite handsome. Yes, Brother Geng, do you notice how his head is much bigger than Big Pimple's? Why don't we call him Big Head, is that okay?"
One named Big Pimple, another named Big Head, these names are way too humble...
