Ye Guiwan and Ke Shubai stayed in the child's room for a while, Ke Shubai asked Ye Guiwan to go back to rest, and let the medical staff watch over him, Doctor Hua Guo also asked Ye Guiwan to rest, saying that the child's condition had stabilized down.

Ye Guiwan thought that she could not be of much help here, and more importantly, in the future, so she had to recover as soon as possible in order to have the energy to take care of the child.

When walking to the living room, Ye Guiwan paused.

"Xiaobai, I've already thought about the name of the child."

"what is it call?"

"Shanglu, Ye Shanglu."

Ke Shubai looked at Ye Guiwan and asked, "Why?"

Ye Guiwan smiled, with a certain determination in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, have you read "Compendium of Materia Medica"? My mother is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. I once randomly flipped through the books on her bookshelf, and among them was "Compendium of Materia Medica". After so many years, it is like a cloud of smoke, and I forget it in a blink of an eye, but I still remember Phytophthora phyticum as a traditional Chinese medicine after so many years. It is said in "Compendium of Materia Medica" that Phytophthora can dispel water vapor, so it is called Phytophthora Phytophthora. It is also falsely called Danglu, and the northern sound is falsely called Zhangliu. Or the branches and branches of the clouds are equal, and the leaves and leaves are equal, so it is called Danglu. Or the cloud is more than the land. It has vigorous vitality and fecundity, so we call it Danglu. I want to call my child Shanglu."

The woman under the lamp reads a few words and phrases in an ancient book, demure and beautiful like a picture of a lady. Ke Shu looked at it idiotically, and immediately understood, pursing his lips, "You hope this Phytophthora can be compared with the traditional Chinese medicine Phytophthora Same, with vigorous vitality, right?"

Ye Guiwan nodded, "Yes, I wish him a long life."

Ke Shubai felt his nose a little sore, "Yes, Shanglu will definitely."

Wanwan, if this is what you want, I will help you.

Four years later.

At the airport where people come and go, a woman is holding a suitcase in her left hand and a little boy in her right hand. The woman is wearing a big sunglasses, half of her palm-sized face is covered, only her cherry-like mouth is exposed. , and a pointed chin, wearing a white shirt with jeans, very common and comfortable.

The child has a good appearance, so cute that people want to pinch him. He is wearing a white shirt and overalls, and he looks even cuter when he moves.

But the fly in the ointment is that the child's complexion is not very good, a little pale.

This woman and child are Ye Guiwan and Ye Shanglu.

Ye Guiwan was filled with emotions as he set foot on his homeland after four years of absence.

Back then, after giving birth to Phytophthora, Phytophthora was diagnosed with heteroskeletal disease. Ye Guiwan, who was planning to return to China after giving birth, was delayed in Russia for four years because of Phytophthora's illness.

Coming back this time was not Ye Guiwan's wish, but forced by form.

Compared with Ye Guiwan's preoccupation, Ye Shanglu is a child after all, looking at a place that is completely different from the place he grew up in, Ye Shanglu's eyes are full of curiosity.

"Mom, who are we waiting for?"

They had already reached the gate of the airport, there were many vehicles passing by, Ye Guiwan didn't stop them, instead he looked around.

Hearing Ye Shanglu's childish question, Ye Guiwan squatted down, "Is Xiao Liu tired?"

Because the last letter of Ye Shanglu's name is the uppercase of the number six, Ke Shubai and Ye Guiwan discussed using Xiao Liu as Ye Shanglu's nickname.

Ye Shanglu compared with his hands, "It's only a little bit tired, isn't it very tired, is mom tired?"

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