The Wuyuan couple looked at each other. Actually, they had thought about this name a long time ago.
Yu Wenhao hesitated for a moment, "I originally thought that if I gave birth to a younger sister, I would call her Laifu..."
Yuan Qingling interrupted him, "That's your wishful thinking. I never agreed."
Yu Wenhao said unconvinced: "Why doesn't Lai Fu sound good? Lai Fu means a lot of blessings."
"Lao Wu, it's good to practice martial arts, but you should also read books occasionally to increase your knowledge." Yuan Qing Ling said earnestly, this illiterate person is really...
"I haven't loved studying since I was a child." Yu Wenhao said with disdain, paused, and was a little unwilling to give in, "Originally, I should have given Baozi and his friends their nicknames, so I got an advantage over Xu Yi, who made Baozi and Mantou?
Don’t you think it’s possible? But they have been requisitioned. No matter what happens this time, it’s up to me to get Erbao’s nickname.”
"You tell me first, and everyone can add it up?" Yuan Qingling didn't quite trust his level, but she respected his father's heart.
Yu Wenhao racked his brains and thought for a moment, "If this is a good fortune, how about recruiting a girl..."
Yuan Qingling glared at him, "Shut up!"
Yu Wenhao lowered his head, "Yes!"
Baozi took Yuan Qingling's hand and said, "Mom, can I get up?"
Yuan Qingling looked at him with a smile, "Okay, tell your mother."
Baozi held his little head and thought for a moment, "We call them Baozi, glutinous rice balls, and glutinous rice dumplings. They are all for food. Can my brother order something to drink?"
"Drink? Sour plum soup?" Yu Wenhao said angrily.
Well... Baozi felt that his native family was a bit difficult. In order to fight against his father's mental retardation and ignorance, Baozi racked his brains to remember the things he drank at his grandma's house, "Milk tea? Coke? Wanglaoji? 7-Up? Sprite?"
Speaking of milk tea, Nuomi looked at him with resentment. That cup of milk tea became the last thing in his heart. He was called back before he finished drinking it. Since then, he has never been there. Sometimes he even dreams about it.
Drinking milk tea.
So, he said bitterly: "No milk tea."
Yuan Qingling felt that the nickname didn't matter, and if the nickname came from Baozi, he would be more responsible, so he thought about it and said, "This Coke, Qixi two is good."
"What is Coke 7-Up?" Yu Wenhao and Tangyuan both asked.
"A kind of drink." Yuan Qingling explained.
Yu Wenhao thought for a while, "Coke, it's so happy, Qixi, seven kinds of joy, is also good."
Yuan Qingling listened to his annotation and sighed softly. This explanation was... very literal!
When the nickname was presented to the Supreme Emperor and Emperor Ming Yuan, their interpretations were naturally different.
Coke, happy.
Qixi, the five flavors and seven emotions of life finally end up in joy, what a good name!
Emperor Ming Yuan was in awe when he heard that it was Baozi who had such awareness at such a young age. He would become a great person in the future and be better than his father. Of course, if Emperor Ming Yuan knew that his eldest grandson named these two names because of his greed,
, that would make you mad.
The name was sent back and it was confirmed.
In this way, the fourth child was called Coke, and the fifth child was called Qixi. After the nicknames were decided, the etiquette department drafted the first names, and then sent them to the emperor for selection.