Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

The matter of Yu Haitang finally came to an end.

Because of the arrival of a child, the tranquility of the courtyard was broken again.

That's right, this child is Qin Huairu's child born in prison.

After the uncle received the notice from the prison, he wept with joy.

He finally had a biological child.

And he's still a son, and finally someone can take care of him until the end of his life.

On this day, after he went to the prison to complete the formalities, he carried the child back.

He looked at the little baby in the swaddle happily.

Round face, pink lips, eyes narrowed and closed.

He held the baby in one hand, and stretched out his fingers with the other to lightly touch the baby's pink cheeks.

Small babies have a very common round face.

It does look somewhat similar to the face shape of the uncle. After all, the uncle himself has good facial features, and the face shape is relatively common.

Since they are relatively common, it is purely coincidental.

But it was such "evidence" that made the uncle excited for a long time.

It's like recognizing relatives by dripping blood in ancient times. If blood can fuse together, ancient people would believe it.

The uncle brought the child to the mother as if offering a treasure: "Look, this child's face shape is almost carved out of my mold."

The aunt rolled her eyes towards the sky: "This child has the most common Chinese face shape, and eight out of ten children have this shape. Lao Yi, you are a bit exaggerated."

The uncle who was so excited was splashed with cold water by the mother, wrinkled his nose, hugged the child to the bed, reached out and touched the child's diaper: "Come on, dad, take a look. Oh, let's get wet, dad will give it to you!" Change the diaper!"

After speaking, he unwrapped the baby and took out the diapers cut from sheets that had been prepared earlier.

After seeing the symbol of the little boy, the unstoppable smile overflowed from the corners of the mouth and eyebrows.

"Son, my dear son. I, Yi Zhonghai, finally have a son, and I am no longer an extinct family."

After all, the uncle is an eighth-level fitter, so his hands must be dexterous.

Coupled with the countless scenes where he changed his son's diaper in his brain, he did it with ease, and it didn't look like the first time at all.

After a while, he quickly changed the baby's diaper and wrapped it neatly.

"Hey, old woman, what name do you think should be given to the child?! My son, the name must be generous and have a good meaning." The uncle said enthusiastically.

The first mother looked completely dispirited, and said coldly: "This is the child of your old Yi's family anyway, you can take it as you see it, I have no objection."

The excited grandpa didn't realize at all that his hot face was sticking to his cold ass, and he continued wishfully: "I don't have much culture, so I'm always afraid that I won't be able to get up well. The third master is an educated person, why don't you invite the third master How about a name?"

"Yan Pugui?!" The aunt shook her head imperceptibly when she heard this, and said, "Can he give you a name for nothing? Definitely ask you for money!"

"Hey, if this name is obtained well, it doesn't matter if you give him some money! He really can talk like a lion!" The old man said nonchalantly, "I'll go find him now."

After finishing speaking, he carried the child out of his house and went to the third grandpa's house.

As soon as he left the house, he ran into Sha Zhu and Lin Aijun who ran into each other in the yard.

"Hey, Grandpa, why are you holding a child today?"

Hearing the words, the Eldest Master first smiled cheerfully, then straightened his chest: "This is my son, I'm going to pay some money so that the Third Elder can give the child a good name."

After hearing this, Silly Zhu volunteered and said: "Hey, do you still need to pay for this? I'll give you one for free right now. Your surname is Yi, and you also hope that this child will be prosperous in the future. How about calling him Yi Dali? "

Lin Aijun burst into laughter when he heard it: "You are definitely a talent! It is really loud and has a good meaning."

The uncle was not angry either, and smiled and glanced at silly Zhu: "Go, go, don't just talk nonsense with me, according to what you said, if the surname is Pu, you should name your son Pu Taoya?"

Sha Zhu grinned: "That's not bad!"

While a few people were chatting, Mrs. Jia Zhang also walked in from the outside.

Seeing the uncle holding the child, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, only she knew best in the courtyard that this child was not of the uncle's species at all.

She smiled awkwardly: "Master, did you bring the child back?!"

"En! I picked it up today." The uncle replied speciously.

Since Widow Qin's accident, almost no one in the courtyard has spoken to Mrs. Jia and Zhang.

But after all, my child is half blood related to the three children of the Jia family, half-brother.

In addition, they live in the same courtyard, and they don't see each other when they look up, so the uncle saved some face for Jia Zhang.

However, he didn't want to have any contact with the Jia family anymore, and it was sincere.

So after finishing speaking, he carried the child and walked to the third grandpa's house in the front yard.

Jia Zhang looked at the uncle's back, shook his head, and secretly decided in his heart that when the children returned home, they would be vaccinated first, especially stick stems.

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The third master and the third mother were surprised to see the first master entering the house with a child in his arms.

After the two looked at each other, the third master asked, "Who is this child?"

The uncle had a heartfelt smile on his face: "Old Yan, this is my son. I want you to help give him a civilized name."

Seeing this, the third master hesitated for a moment and said, "Old Yi, this name can't be chosen in vain, which is a bit indicative."

The two had been neighbors for decades, and the third master's request was completely within the expectation of the first master.

Hearing this, the old man took out the prepared red envelope from his pocket and handed it over: "Old Yan, I understand the rules, please save me some time and pick up a few more names."

The third master quickly took the red envelope, stuffed it into his pocket, took a pen and paper, and immediately wrote down the three names.

"The first one: Hope. This is taken from "Lisao" I ordered the emperor to open and close, relying on the opening to look forward to it. It expresses the meaning of hope from parents. The second one: Zixiang. It comes from Peng Guinian's poem 'The world is full of people, and the sky should make auspicious', auspicious and kind.

The third one: Jing Yuan.This "Man Jianghong" by Yuan Hua still asks the county magistrate for Jing Jie, and Yuan Long is old and empty.Love and righteousness, wisdom and courage.

These are all names with good meanings, they are well-mannered and their strokes are not difficult to write.You take a look first, if you are not satisfied, you tell me, I will think a few more! "

"These three are all good, I'll go back and think about it!" The uncle smiled and took the note.

But I felt in my heart, how do you listen, the name Sha Zhu gave is the best? !