Chapter 511 Naming
Ivy carefully looked and noticed that the largest one was at the front, while the smallest one was at the back among the small buns.
Are they really arranged in order? Are these buns so intelligent?
Ivy couldn't believe it and asked the one at the front, "Are you the oldest?"
"Uh, yeah!" the first little bun happily jumped.
Then Ivy asked the one at the back, "Are you the youngest, little 12?"
"Yes, yes!" Little 12 joyfully jumped many times.
The feeling of being recognized by mommy was truly blissful.
The little buns were so smart! Ivy was also extremely happy.
Since the little buns were arranged according to their order, she had to take this opportunity to remember their characteristics so she wouldn't mistake them in the future and make the little buns feel sad.
Ivy observed each little bun, carefully searching for their distinctive features.
The big bun had a white dot at the center of its eyebrow, just like a tile in mahjong.
The second bun had two dots at the center of its eyebrow, arranged vertically, just like the shape of the second tile.
The marks on the eyebrows of the third bun, fourth bun, and fifth bun were clearly the patterns of the three to five tiles in mahjong.
Are they all so well-organized? It's truly amazing!
A sense of joy overwhelmed her.
"Mommy will give you names. The oldest one will be called One Tile, the second one will be Two Tiles, the third one will be Three Tiles, the fourth one will be Four Tiles, the fifth one will be Five Tiles, and the sixth..."
Huh, why is there no "tile" in the center of the sixth bun's eyebrow?
Ivy originally thought that the sixth bun would have a six-tile mark, William would have a seven-tile mark, and so on...
But unexpectedly, the rule changed starting from the sixth bun.
The center of the forehead of the sixth bun, William, and Oliver were not dots anymore, but small white hearts.
They were similar in size, color, and each had only one heart.
It's so confusing, how can I differentiate them?
Upon closer observation, Ivy suddenly made a significant discovery. Although these four little buns all had one heart in the center of their eyebrows, the direction of the hearts was different!
The pointed tip of the heart on the sixth bun was facing right, William's was facing down, the eighth bun's was facing left, and Oliver's was facing up.
North, South, West, East?
There is still a pattern to follow!
"The sixth bun will be called East Wind, William will be called South Wind, the eighth one will be West Wind, Oliver will be called North Wind, and the tenth..."
It seems difficult to differentiate among the remaining three!
They don't have anything on their eyebrows.
"Little Ten, Little Eleven, Little Twelve, come here!"
Ivy reached out to the three smallest buns.
"Uh-ah, uh-ah..."
The three buns happily jumped over while holding their milk bottles.
Ivy carefully compared the three buns and finally found some differences.
Little Ten had the lightest color, being the whitest among all the blue buns.
Little Eleven had a not very obvious red dot under its mouth, while Little Twelve had a white shape resembling the number "8" on top of its head.
"I got it! Little Ten, your name will be White Skin, Little Eleven, your name will be Red Center, and Little Twelve, your name will be Wealth!"
Hehe, I finally named all the little buns!
Ivy felt a great sense of accomplishment.
After the buns finished their milk, she would call each of their names for training.
Their reaction time.
At this moment, in the Donald family's old mansion courtyard.
On the helicopter, Alexander held a pen and a notebook, constantly writing and drawing, with a look of racking his brain.
Ethan couldn't understand it and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Alex, your hand is injured, so take a rest. Let me handle the writing and drawing. After all, I'm just idle!"
"Don't disturb!" Alexander continued to write and draw.
Five minutes later.
With an excited expression, he said, "Ethan, I have named the children. Take a look at these names, what do you think?"
Ethan, "... "
"What's wrong? You think they're not good?" Alexander suddenly felt disappointed.
Ethan scratched his head, "It's not that they're not good, but I think these names may not be needed. Did Mrs. Ivy really give birth to 12 children? 12 babies... and it's only been a few days since she got pregnant..."
Ethan didn't see it with his own eyes, so he didn't believe that Ivy had already given birth to her second child, and she gave birth to a dozen.
"I said she gave birth, she gave birth. The teeth marks on my hand are from the children biting!"
As soon as Alexander saw the bandaged hand, he felt a lot of pain.
In a commanding tone, he said, "Quick, help me come up with names! Come up with 12 beautiful ones. Maybe if Ivy is happy, she'll be willing to come back with me!"
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