Chapter 538 Naming (Two Chapters in One)

Grandma Rong is trying her best to communicate with Li Xuemei, using her hands to express her thoughts. The amplitude of every movement seems to have been measured. She is gentle and beautiful. She has a smile on her face all year round, and she is even more gentle and approachable today.

She neatly pulled the tip of the cat's tail out of the newborn human cub's hands, and then looked at Li Xuemei quietly, waiting for her decision.

The cat purred dissatisfied, circled around Zai Zai twice, and finally carefully lay down between Li Xuemei and Zai Zai, lying down comfortably.

Stay alive... there is still a day when you can't go to the kang.

It sat upright and straight, staring unblinkingly at the sleeping little Zai Zai on the kang.

In the yard, Sanbao strolled over and stood by the wall near Li Xuemei's house. While regurgitating the food in his stomach, he sensed the signals shared by several bionic machines...

The donkey behaved the most calmly towards this newborn human cub. He stood still and did not move, only wagging his tail and twitching his ears in response to the shared information from time to time.

Li Xuemei:......

She didn't expect that the bionic machine at home would pay so much attention to her second child.

Or can you call it: cherish?

Not only the second child, but also her as a mother.

She enjoys the treatment of stars and moon, even more than when she was pregnant.

Yan Yu was able to walk away with peace of mind because Grandma Rong took good care of Li Xuemei.

That’s it for a full-time confinement nanny.

Now, Grandma Rong is in charge of Li Xuemei's food, clothing, when the second baby is fed, when to change diapers, including all the things prepared for the second baby.

She moved directly to Li Xuemei's house without telling anyone.

Since the birth of my second baby, not even one of the diapers I prepared has been wet... Who would believe me?

But the reality is that Grandma Rong really did it.

What she was expressing just now was a question that made Li Xuemei a little embarrassed.

Aunt Rong thought her milk supply was not enough and wanted to give Li Xuemei some milk.

She gestured: She can!

What else could Li Xuemei do? There seemed to be no other good choice but to nod.

Let a woman you don't know come... it's not as good as Aunt Rong.

Grandma Rong was very satisfied with her cooperation. She went out to prepare quickly and returned soon.

First, put the pig's trotters soup that had been cooked long ago on the Kang table to dry, then wipe Li Xuemei's body with a clean cloth, then wash herself, adjust Li Xuemei's posture, and start rubbing...

As the person being rubbed, Li Xuemei's experience was strange. It was not as painful as she remembered. Grandma Rong's hand was just warm, as if there was an electric current flowing back and forth...

The results are immediate!

Erbao was still asleep and unable to consume, so Li Xuemei had no choice but to let Aunt Rong squeeze out the bulging part.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Li Xuemei asked: "How to deal with these?"

Grandma Rong gestured: Pour in the steamed buns when steaming them.

Li Xuemei:......

I'm so hung up that I can't even take a breath.

"No, please don't!" Li Xuemei's voice was full of urgency: "Let's wait until Erbao wakes up to drink, or...give it to her father and sister..."

Grandma Rong shook her head in disapproval of the first suggestion.

Zaizai has fresh and abundant breast milk at room temperature, so there is no need to squeeze it out, let it cool and then heat it up.

As for Li Xuemei’s second proposal...

Grandma Rong seemed to think for a moment and nodded.

Li Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s better than steaming steamed buns for the whole family to eat…

…

Yan Yu and Yan Xiangheng worked together to clear the entire roof.

As for the problem that the snow will continue to fall and cover it again, I don't think much about it. It is better than the roof being crushed.

She didn't expect that as soon as she entered the room, Aunt Rong handed her a bowl of milk.

Her mother also explained the origin of the milk in an extremely complicated tone.

Yan Yu: Just... left the big spectrum.

Unexpectedly, she could still eat the original rations after so many years.

"Aunt Rong, can you call my dad here?" Yan Yu rolled her eyes and asked sweetly.

Grandma Rong nodded and went out of the house.

"What a mother!" Yan Yu exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Mom, Grandma Rong can also massage breasts? This skill is too comprehensive!"

Li Xuemei glared at her, is this the point?

The focus is on the expressed milk.

"I don't know how Grandma Rong rubbed it, but my mother is starting to feel swollen again..." I have nothing to be embarrassed about my daughter Li Xuemei, I tell the truth.

Yan Yu said quickly: "Then we have to squeeze out..."

She came closer and asked with a smile: "Mom, has this happened before? What should I do with the squeezed out one? Give me some heat?"

Li Xuemei shook her head: "How can I let you drink? It's all because of your father..."

Yan Yu made a long sound.

He said with a serious face: "Then I'll leave it to dad this time. You see, my dad is thin, he just lacks nutrients and needs to be supplemented."

Li Xuemei chuckled.

Yan Laoer thought something was wrong when he was found.

When he entered the room, his daughter stuffed him with a bowl.

"Dad, drink it quickly, it will cool down in a while."

Yan Laoer's hand was heavy just now and he put too much soy sauce and vinegar. He felt his mouth was dry, so he took a quick look at it and knew it was milk, so he didn't care. He raised sheep at home and often had goat milk to drink.

He drank it all as soon as he raised his neck, and licked his mouth to taste it.

Said: "There is too little sugar, it is not sweet enough."

Yan Yu was close to him and could smell the smell of garlic in his mouth.

She thought to herself that her father had eaten a lot of garlic.

Yan Laoer had drank it after all, and the dusty memory was trying to wake him up.

Just when he might remember.

The second baby on the kang whimpered slightly.

This moment, Yan Laoer's full attention was focused on her.

He tiptoed over, not daring to touch his daughter directly, but gently stroking her through the blanket.

"This little nose and eyes are really cool!" Yan Laoer praised.

Yan Yu was also convinced. Her father praised the second baby and even brought his mother. This is love!

"I asked you to think of a name a long time ago. Have you thought of it?" Li Xuemei asked.

The couple also discussed it when they had nothing to do. Yan Laoer took the responsibility at that time and said that he would definitely come up with a good name. Li Xuemei was quite curious.

Yan Laoer: ...

"Well, I think that our second baby's name does not need to follow our first baby's. Look at the children in our family, Heng'er, Qianchu, Xiaoer... Everyone is different. For our second baby, we should give him a nice name." Yan Laoer said.

Li Xuemei nodded.

It's all right. She has no objection.

"Let me think about it. The second baby was born on the first day of the Chinese New Year. Otherwise, he could be called... Yan Xin... Yan Xinxin? Yan Chu... Yan Xiaochu?"

Seeing that Li Xuemei and Yan Yu were looking at him with disapproving eyes, Yan Laoer scratched his head: "Do you think it's not good?"

"What about Yan Xiaoxue? You see, the snow has been too heavy these past two days. If you name her Xiaoxue, maybe the snow will be smaller after that. Hahaha!"

Yan Laoer said to himself that he was happy...

"Dad! It's the same name as my mother." Yan Yu reminded him.

They didn't care before. It was common for children to have the same names as their parents, but now it's not possible. The second baby's name must be avoided.

"Oh, there is such a saying. It's called... Yan Hanying. What do you think?" Yan Laoer suddenly had an idea and was excited: "Hanying is snow... Let me think about it. The teacher taught us Yuchen, Qiongfang, Yinsha, Ruiye..." The more he muttered, the tighter his brows frowned.

"Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"It's definitely wrong, Dad! It's too much!" Yan Yu's voice was weak. His father was educated, but he really had no talent for naming.

"Too bland." Li Xuemei hit the nail on the head.

"That's right." Yan Yu agreed.

Yan Laoer was just playing it down: "Well, let the eldest brother help think of one." He didn't bother with that.

Li Xuemei looked at Erbao who was sleeping quietly and obediently, and said softly: "Then please ask the eldest brother to give me a name."

...

Yan Huaiwen heard his brother's intention, hesitated for a moment, and did not agree or refuse, but asked him if he had a favorite character?

Yan Laoer said all the names he had thought of.

Yan Huaiwen:...

It's hard to describe his face.

"The wind and snow haven't stopped, and it's very cold this winter... Why not take the word warm, if the word is added with a stroke, it means knowing, knowing warmth, Yan Zhinuan, how about it?" Yan Huaiwen asked in a warm voice.

Yan Laoer was full of admiration!

"Zhi Nuan... Zhi Nuan! Nice, haha, Erbao will be called Yan Zhi Nuan from now on!" As expected of his elder brother, he could come up with such a nice name at random.

"Erbao... have you decided on a nickname?" Yan Huaiwen asked.

Yan Laoer: "Yes, Dabao Erbao, from this point of view..."

Yan Huaiwen shook his head gently and said, "It's a bit inappropriate. Ruyu walks around as Xiaoer, and Zhinuan calls Erbao by his nickname, which is easy to confuse."

"Don't bother two people with one thing, then elder brother, please help to choose a nickname!" Yan Laoer said.

He and Li Xuemei didn't have any obsession with these. Besides, if they really wanted to think about it carefully, the child's name should be given by Old Yan. After all, their couple's hearts are not right, and they are not her real parents...

"Winter goes and spring comes again, the snow melts and the flowers and grass are fragrant... Since she was born on the first day of the new year, her nickname should be Chunya." Yan Huaiwen said.

"At the beginning of the new year, everything revives. Spring is here, and small buds emerge from the ground..." Yan Laoer can also make up a few sentences. He said happily: "This nickname is good, with a good meaning! First the small buds emerge, and then they grow slowly... Oh, so good!"

...

Yan Laoer came back happily to tell his wife and daughter.

"Brother is really knowledgeable. He gave her a nice name, Zhinuan, Yan Zhinuan, and a nickname by the way, which is nice and easy to remember..."

Yan Yu asked curiously: "You also gave her a nickname? Uncle doesn't like to call you Erbao?"

"It's said that it's easy to get along with you. Now everyone at home and outside calls you Xiaoer. When your sister grows up, not to mention outsiders, she herself will be confused." Yan Laoer said.

"I said I'll call her Chunya, Xiaochunya in the future, hahaha!" Yan Laoer couldn't help but touch the child's exposed little hand, a little little palm, each finger is like the little bud in early spring, tender and fresh.

"Uncle is so partial. My elder sister and I are called Da Ya and Er Ya, but my younger sister is called Chun Ya!" Yan Yu puffed up his cheeks.

Humph, this baby is not happy.

"It's really not your uncle's fault." Li Xuemei said something fair: "In our village, we all call each other Da Ya and Er Ya, or Da Mei and Er Mei, that's how it started."

"You too, how old are you and still fighting for this? Otherwise, Dad will give you a name, how about it? Your younger sister is young, so she is Xiao Ya, and you are older, it's time to bloom, so let's call you Chun Hua!" Yan Lao Er really thought about it seriously.

Since it is a nickname, it can't be too vulgar, as the old saying goes, cheap names are easy to keep.

Chun Hua!

Yan Yu:...

"No, no, no!" Yan Yu refused repeatedly: "I'm already grown up, why should I call myself a nickname? Grandma said that in the future, everyone in the family will call me and my sister by our full names. No, you can't call me by my full name. If you call me by my full name again, it will be exposed. I'd better listen to uncle and call me Xiao Er at home and outside."

"You're right, your uncle is partial." Li Xuemei nodded her forehead: "I'm partial to you, the little guy."

Yan Yu chuckled.

"Dad, master and uncle are going back to Huju now?"

"Well, your master is worried. He has a frown on his face and a deep "Sichuan" word. Your uncle is also worried." Yan Laoer sighed: "Don't talk about them, I don't have anything on my mind. I want to go back to the village to see One glance.”

Yan Laoer is not that high-minded. He is more worried about the people in Xiaoan Village than the entire Huju.

Yan Yu looked around the room.

Her mother's house was completely occupied.

She let the goshawk out and let it find a place to stay on its own. It could go into the forest or on the mountain. It could fly a few times over Yongning City if it had nothing to do, but it shouldn't come down without her call.

It's too strange to suddenly have an extra eagle, so we have to find a suitable opportunity.

Li Xuemei seemed to be in good condition, and with Grandma Rong and Mrs. Tian nearby, she had nothing to worry about.

He said, "Dad, let me go with you. Our house should be able to withstand it, but other houses...the ones with mud houses are not so sure."

Yan Yu said it conservatively.

In fact, I know in my heart that with such heavy snow, the mud houses in the village will be damaged a lot.

…

Mr. Tian Da and Yan Huaiwen separated from Yan Laoer and Yan Yu near Dashiqiao.

The Yan family's father and daughter took a shortcut and walked across the river.

There is no need to worry about whether it is really frozen or not. What you need to worry about is that the snow... seems to be getting heavier again!

"...If you don't rush through things, people, look to see if any of them have been crushed. Tell me about you. There won't be enough for you to make a fuss during the Chinese New Year. I think you just have two copper coins in your pockets, and they will be burned for you." , just drink, drink it for yourself! How much did you drink?”

Village Chief Luo was leaning on a stick, wearing a sheepskin jacket and wolfskin trousers. He was wearing two different colors. He didn't cover his face. He was scolding a group of men who were moving back and forth. He was spitting. The stars sprayed out and were frozen into small pieces of ice that were swept away by the wind.

The men who were working hard were so timid that they didn't even dare to say a word. The wind and snow hit them in the face, and they didn't know if there was any spit from the village chief's uncle.

"Okay, what's the use of talking about this now? A little talent is serious. It's such a mess. I don't even know which one is here and which one is not!" Old Man Song said anxiously from the side: "Hurry up and take a look. There are also Who is not here?"

"Boss! Second child! Third child!" Village Chief Luo turned around and shouted: "Take someone with you and walk around the house..." He paused and then said: "Big iron, second iron and third iron, follow your father and uncle , if there is any serious damage, please quickly remove the door panel and carry someone to Cui's house.

Again, don’t worry about things first, things can still run away! Let go of those people who can’t be lost first! people! Find someone for me! "Village Chief Luo shouted, slapping his thigh.

Modification completed~

Zhaizhai took the name given by a book friend who is a mother and changed it slightly. Hey, it saves trouble~(`) Compare your feelings

Everyone, take a look at the activities of the previous chapter of Zhaizhaifa. I will remind you every day. After the time has passed, you can only wait for the next time, okay everyone~

Because I did it in the heat of the moment and didn’t think too much about it. I hope everyone can understand if there are some imperfections.