Old mu wasn't a cultured person, and his name was given by his uncle mu.
Daniel's Chinese name was mu Jie, Chris's name was mu Huai, Thomas's name was mu Jie, and Elizabeth's name was mu Duoduo. They had decided on their names as soon as they got home.
Mu Yuan's heart ached for his two little sons. Then, he complained,"Oh my God, it's already so difficult to write our surnames, and the names are so complicated. Xiao Ling and Xiao Huai's kindergarten teachers asked them to write their names, but I guess neither of them can write them out. Poor thing ..."
Mother mu said,"uncle gave you such a nice name. Your name was given to you by your father. I've always been very dissatisfied with it."
"So what if I'm called mu Yuan?"
Jack said,"yes, Xiao Yuan's name is very nice."
Xiao Qiao could not stand his flattery anymore."Mu Yuan, mu Yuan, it's a Cemetery after so many years. It's a place specially for burying corpses, big brother. You don't have to filter it so much."