Section 209: Red Makeup Painted with Large Pens Like Rafters (9)
Listening to the women discussing the next gem investment trend, Wang Ai ended the lunch happily.
Originally planning to stay at home for a few more days, but unexpectedly, Shi Wenjun, who had overcome the difficulties, rushed Wang Ai back to work when he was getting ready to go to bed after being served by a man at night: "My child and I are fine, you can go back early, there is no need to stay."
It's of no use, I can't serve you now."
"Is it too short?" Wang Ai said in embarrassment: "I went to training and competition within two days of returning home. I have only been back for two days. It seems not good for me to leave like this."
"Why isn't it good?" Shi Wenjun deliberately teased Wang Ai.
Wang Ai opened his mouth: "Well, I really don't understand why it's not good."
"Okay." Shi Wenjun looked at the man with contempt, lay down and pulled up the blanket, then looked at his daughter who was just looking at the man making the floor under the bed: "Good men have ambitions in all directions. Isn't that why I followed you? You
Don't pick up the sesame seeds and throw away the watermelons. Also, I actually like fans, otherwise I wouldn't be chatting with them in the group. Don't think too much about it. In fact, we have been together for so many years. What about the things you put your heart into?
I will like it, unless you deliberately anger me."
Wang Ai chuckled, raised his arm and touched the little beauty's face: "Be good."
When she woke up in the morning, Wang Ai helped Shi Wenjun wash up, and then walked with her around on the grass in the courtyard while the sun was shining. However, the little beauty found him annoying, so Wang Ai had to go out for morning exercises with a flattering smile. Wait.
After he came back, Wang Ai didn't mention anything about leaving, and kept busy working around. The little beauty opened his mouth several times and finally endured it. He would not be seen for several months after leaving. It was obvious that his career and achievements had reached their peak.
However, he still has to endure the pain of being separated from his flesh and blood.
It wasn't until Wang Ai received a call from the club before dinner that Shi Wenjun forced Li Jun to book a flight for the evening.
When it was time to say goodbye, Shi Wenjun suddenly remembered something: "Hey, have you thought of your daughter's name?"
"Ah? Didn't I say you named it?" Wang Ai touched his head in surprise: "If I named it, look at my name, it's so, so, so peaceful, right?"
Across the dining table, Wang Bin, expressionless, lowered his head to eat again. Ai Xiaoqing narrowed his eyes: I guess you know your character!
Wang Ai pretended not to see it, and then discussed with Shi Wenjun: "Your name is still unique and unique, right? So it's better to choose it by you."
"Didn't you think about it at all? Aren't you always saying my name very, very, um...understanding very deeply?"
"Your name is...well, I kind of understand..."
"Okay, it's hard to talk, your dad and I are both uneducated, okay? How about you change your name to Wang Er? Wang Da?" Ai Xiaoqing stared at her son, then looked at Shi Wenjun when she saw her son wincing.
You can name your child whatever you want, without considering us. Times have changed, so you can choose something nicer. Otherwise, the names of Wang Sheng and Wang Zhonghua will be louder than the other, and the third child’s name won’t match even if you choose it casually.”
Shi Wenjun and Wang Ai both breathed a sigh of relief, and Ai Xiaoqing also sighed secretly. In fact, the couple had regretted it a bit since Xu Qinglian came to the house. Do you think they gave this name? Looking back at their elders,
The name "Baby" is okay... but it's okay if it doesn't work, but what is Ai? That's stupid!
But by the time he made up his mind to change his son's name, it was already too late! Before the country could issue an ID card, he became famous all over the world. If the name really needs to be changed, it is not a problem with the LY City Public Security Bureau, but with the Ministry of Education, the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs
The problem of the Ministry of Culture, the Ministry of Culture and the General Administration of Sports is a problem of FIFA and a problem of most national news agencies in the world!
The son is like this. There is still a chance to save the names of the grandchildren. Fortunately, Wang Sheng and Wang Zhonghua were both well-named. Now it is the granddaughter's turn.
When the food was almost done, Shi Wenjun continued the topic: "Have you thought about it too?"
"I've thought about it." Wang Ai nodded honestly this time: "About three or four of them think it's okay."
"Then go ahead and let me choose."
"do you have?"
"I have some too. My dad listed a lot of them, but I was dazzled by picking them over and over."
"Hmm." Wang Ai pondered for a moment: "When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower, and the wild goose returns. How about it? Wang Yan returns?"
Shi Wenjun nodded slightly and thought, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing looked basically satisfied, and even Leonie was a little fascinated.
Wang Aicai continued: "Last night the rain was sparse and the wind was fierce, and the heavy sleep could not eliminate the residual wine. Wang Yu was sparse? The sky was connected to the clouds and waves, and the morning mist was connected. The stars were about to turn and thousands of sails were dancing. Wang Fan was dancing? The cold sun was rustling. Lock the window, and the phoenix trees should hate the night.
Shuang, Wang Yeshuang?"
"Stop." Shi Wenjun raised his hand: "Let me think about it."
Leonie interjected: "I think they are all very artistic and beautiful. Dad, Mom, what do you think?"
Both "Mom and Dad" were shocked when they were suddenly called "Mom and Dad". Wang Bin could still sit still. Ai Xiaoqing sighed deeply: "You girl, you haven't changed your words for several years. What happened all of a sudden?"
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"It's just envy and jealousy." Leonie replied leisurely: "This little girl is only a few days old, so many people are treating her well? As for me, oh! It's so miserable to be alone. Aren't my parents the only ones who are the worst offenders?"
Ai Xiaoqing stroked her forehead. This foreign daughter-in-law was really lively. She was as brave as that dead girl Qinglian! The only difference was that one was introverted and the other was outgoing. They were both first-class good men!
Shi Wenjun frowned and tasted it for a while: "Why are they all from Li Qingzhao?"
Wang Ai smiled and said: "Female literati have shone brightly in ancient and modern times, and this is the only one with many works. Since we want to name our daughter something rich in charm, it is best to find it from her works."
"Which one do you think is better?"
"Yan Hui." Wang Ai said with certainty: "Although your name is not Zhaojun, it does mean something like that. Yan Hui, doesn't it come and go?"
"But the person is gone. Has the letter come back?" Shi Wenjun asked.
Wang Ai shook his head: "If you want to interpret it this way, then there are loopholes in every name. No wonder you are spoiled for choice."
There was still some time after the meal, so Shi Wenjun simply took out her alternative answers and studied them with Wang Ai. By the end of the study, Wang Ai was also dazzled. He thought this one was good, that one was OK, and this one worked.
The loophole, the imperfection, was not solved until Wang Ai's boarding time was running out and he had to leave.
What a naughty little girl!
"You choose, just tell me when you have chosen." Wang Ai rushed to Shi Wenjun with his luggage and waved his hand: "The children are relying on you."
Leonie took Wang Ai's arm and nodded to Shi Wenjun: "The children are relying on you."
Shi Wenjun held his daughter in one hand and held Wang Zhonghua in the other hand, saying, "Mom is gone, you can play whatever you want." He couldn't help but roll his eyes.
