Luo Jia was so angry that he said: "You don't want to forget it. Anyway, I have to think of a loud and beautiful name for my child... Let me see, who has the best name in ancient times?"
Get it!
Fangfei smiled.
Look, this guy is also lazy.
I actually wanted to clone the ancients' names directly.
I know, he can't think of it.
Luo Jiake didn't know that she had been mocking herself in her heart, and she really focused on reading about the famous celebrities in ancient times, to see whose name is the best, can she remove their surnames and use two good names directly...
The problem is that after thinking about it, there are a lot of famous women in ancient times: Daji, Bao Si, Wen Jiang, Diao Chan, Xi Shi, Wang Zhaojun, Zhao Feiyan and so on... I don’t know if I don’t look at it, and I’m shocked when I see it.
These famous women are either vixen or prostitutes, otherwise the ending will be very tragic and their fate will be very bumpy... Anyway, they toss and turn, either on the pillar of shame or die in a foreign land...
Good women cannot be remembered.
A woman with ordinary happiness cannot be included in history books.
No way.
Can't refer to history.
Mr. Luo has no ambitions and does not expect his daughter to become a charming demon. He does not want her to have any ability to move the world, nor does he even want her to be so beautiful. Everything is better!!!!
I just hope that my children are ordinary and worry-free.
For example, growing up in this village, I saw wild flowers all over the mountains and fields, running around barefoot like ordinary children, I could catch frogs and grasshoppers, I could play madly everywhere, occasionally chanting a few poems on the Book of Songs, and listening from time to time
Listen to the music of bronze chimes, eat roasted rabbits and a lot of delicious fruits... that's all.
Don't move closer to historical figures.
Transfer the target.
At that time, Fangfei was sitting on a very comfortable recliner, basking in the sun very comfortably. Seeing Luo Jia rummaging around with a big book in his arms, it was strange.
"Master, why do you keep thinking about the girl's name?"
Luo Jia didn't raise his head and said to himself: "I think it's a girl."