Li Yuanzhong looked at her in surprise. How did Wanwan know that she was afraid?
Lu Wanwan interpreted his expression as unhappiness, and couldn't help but said embarrassedly: "You have such a strong temper, you must be disgusted by me saying that you are afraid, right?"
After Li Yuanzhong closed his eyes, he opened them again, with a bit more calmness: "No, I am really afraid that I will be forgotten little by little by those close to me, so I want to do something for Qiong'er."
Lu Wanwan asked softly: "What do you want to do?"
Li Yuanzhong said solemnly: "I want to take Qiong'er to the prison to see Li Huaguang's unfilial son. This can be regarded as fulfilling one of Qiong'er's wishes. I don't have to feel guilty if she makes trouble looking for her son in the future.
"
Lu Wanwan was speechless.
"But I'm afraid that Jingchen won't agree." Li Yuanzhong said thoughtfully.
Lu Wanwan glanced upstairs and said, "I think as long as you tell him well, he will understand."
Li Yuanzhong was worried: "Really? Jingchen has hated Li Huaguang since he was a child. I'm afraid that if I do this, Jingchen will misunderstand."
Lu Wanwan looked at his worried face and said, "Why don't you let me talk to him about this?"
Li Yuanzhong looked at her: "Wanwan, are you willing?"
"I do."
"What if Jingchen loses his temper with you?"
"I have an amulet." Lu Wanwan touched her big belly and smiled playfully.
Li Yuanzhong couldn't help but said with emotion: "Thank you, Wanwan."
"Grandpa, you are serious."
Ever since Lu Wanwan learned that Li Yuanzhong had recorded all his inheritance in her and An An's names, she had actually completely forgiven the old man in front of her.
"By the way, grandpa..." Lu Wanwan tried to change the subject: "Are you watching "Yi Xue" recently?"
"Yeah!" Speaking of this, Li Yuanzhong suddenly became energetic. He picked up the "Book of Changes" on the table and said to Lu Wanwan: "A few days ago, my in-laws came to see me and told me to give it to the child.
The matter of naming,
So I went to find this book "Yi Xue", and by the way, there was also a copy of "Cihai". I shared a copy with my in-laws, and I started flipping through it. As I was flipping through it, my in-laws said that their eyes hurt and they had to go home and rest.
He said he would contact him again, I have been waiting for him."
Hearing this, Lu Wanwan seemed to understand something.
"Tell me, do my parents think the book I chose is not good and are too embarrassed to tell me directly?" Li Yuanzhong reflected.
"No, I think my father went to a fortune teller or a monk to give him a name. He believes more in metaphysics."
In order to save the respect of his nouveau riche father, Lu Wanwan even deliberately referred to "superstition" as "metaphysics."
After all, not everyone likes to learn knowledge from books, and Lu Hongye is one of them.
"I see." Li Yuanzhong, who figured out the whole story, said openly and cheerfully: "If that's the case, then I will divide the work and cooperate with my in-laws."
"Division of labor and cooperation?"
"That's right, he went to his master, I looked through my books, and finally we discussed which name is more suitable for the child.
By the way, the in-laws said they don’t know yet whether you are pregnant with a boy or a girl, so grandpa needs to prepare at least two names that are suitable for a boy and a girl." Li Yuanzhong said lovingly.