Yellow boy, would you please help me choose a name?

How's it going?

Manager Huang loves the revolution and the party. He named his son Huang Jun. One day, he put his son on the bus. When Mr. Huang arrived, he saw that the No.8 bus they were going to take had arrived, but his son was slowly wriggling behind. Seeing that the bus was about to leave, he shouted: "No.8 (No.8) came, and Huang Jun (the imperial army) ran away!"

Hehe, just kidding. Your relative gave birth to a child, which is a happy thing. Just kidding, I wish you all: smile often!