Yuan Qingling had to wait for her second baby to have her third child before she could leave the palace and return home. However, the dim sum people knew that the mother had given birth to a baby and were clamoring to go and see it.
However, when Yu Wenhao came out of the palace to pick them up, he told them that their mother had given birth to a younger brother. The three of them were not happy and showed great disappointment. The younger brother was a monster and the younger sister was an elf.
"Can't you change it?"
Baozi was extremely disappointed and asked Yu Wenhao, "Can I change Sister Bao over?"
"Your seventh uncle doesn't want to."
Yu Wenhao said angrily.
"You ask first, maybe you are willing."
Baozi said unwillingly.
Yu Wenhao slapped his hand and said expressionlessly: "He's my brother. Do you want to go to the palace to see me?"
Under power, one has no choice but to obey.
Baozi looked at Yu Wenhao's back and said angrily to his two younger brothers: "Dad will grow old one day."
Yu Wenhao suddenly turned around, picked up his ears, and slapped him on his butt, "Do you want to wait until I get older to deal with me?
Then I’ll beat you to death now. You don’t look like an elder brother at all. How about you become the eldest brother instead of glutinous rice balls?”
"Wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry... My ears are about to fall off, Dad, I was really wrong..." The parent-child relationship in the Chu Palace is not very harmonious. Everyone knows this. Anyway, Yu Wenhao was racing all the way into the palace.
After being angry all the way, Baozi didn't dare to be angry again, and he lowered his head and admitted that he was wrong all the way.
But after seeing their younger brother, the dim sums all showed shocked and cautious expressions, and all their dissatisfaction disappeared.
Such a small baby can't talk or walk yet. It just lies next to its mother, like a little pink bunny.
"Mom, can I touch you?"
Baozi raised his head and looked at Yuan Qingling, with a pious look in his eyes.
Yuan Qingling smiled and said: "Of course you can, but you can't do it too hard, my brother is still young."
"good!"
Baozi straightened his expression, as if he had never been so serious before. He stretched out his chubby hand and tentatively placed it on Xiao Si's face. His fingertips seemed to be electrocuted and he immediately retracted them. His eyes were full of surprise, "It's so soft.
Like marshmallows.”
Neither glutinous rice balls nor Nuomi have ever eaten marshmallows, but knowing that cotton is very soft, they also reached out to touch the second baby's face. The third baby just lay on the bed with his cheeks in his hands and looked at his brothers, his eyes full of novelty and love.
.
Three identical faces, six identical eyes, and the same expression copied from each other, Yuan Qingling looked at them with special affection.
Baozi suddenly felt a sense of responsibility and honor as an elder brother. When he thought that he was the elder brother of four younger brothers, he suddenly felt that he had to shoulder many things in life. He sighed quietly like an adult, and then he was determined
Di said to Erbao: "Brother will protect you."
Baozi used to be very naughty and domineering, especially when he was fierce to his younger brother, he looked like a Tyrannosaurus rex, but this time, he became humble and gentle.
Yuan Qingling stroked his head and said, "Baozi is now a big brother. From now on, he will help mother protect his younger brother."
"I definitely will!"
Baozi said solemnly.
Yu Wenhao sat on the chair beside the bed and watched this scene. He was a little moved in his heart. He sat over and held Yuan Qingling's hand, then gently hugged her into his arms. He sighed and said gratefully: "Old Yuan, in the blink of an eye
, we are the parents of five children.”
"Who would have thought?"
Yuan Qingling herself felt that time flew by very quickly. After her life was overturned, she never imagined that she would be as happy and complete as she is today.
"Baozi, remember to tell grandma and grandpa tonight!"
Yuan Qingling said to Baozi.
Baozi nodded, "I know, I'm so happy for them."
Yuan Qingling shed tears. She actually envied Baozi. He could go back and forth at any time, but it was so difficult for her to meet him.
Jinghu seems to have become her only hope.
"Mom, what's your brother's name?"
Baozi asked.
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 was your wishful thinking. I never agreed."
Yu Wenhao said unconvinced: "Why doesn't Laifu sound good?
It means lots of blessings."
"Lao Wu, it's good to practice martial arts, but you also need to study occasionally to increase your knowledge."
Yuan Qing Ling said earnestly and sincerely that this illiterate person is really... "I haven't loved reading since I was a child."
Yu Wenhao disliked the authenticity, paused, and was a little unwilling to give in, "Originally, I was the one who gave Baozi and the others their nicknames. I got an advantage over Xu Yi for nothing. Who wouldn't give it to Baozi and Mantou?"
It happened to be requisitioned. No matter what happens this time, I have to take the nickname of the second treasure."
"You tell me first, then everyone can add it up?"
Yuan Qingling didn't quite trust his level, but she respected his father's glass heart.
Yu Wenhao racked his brains and thought for a moment, "If this is a blessing, then how about recruiting girls..." 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 steamed buns, glutinous rice balls, and glutinous rice dumplings. They are all for food. Can my brother order something to drink?"
"for drink?
Sour plum soup?”
Yu Wenhao said angrily.
Uh... 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?"
Cola?
Wong Lo Kat?
Qixi?
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 was derived from steamed buns, 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 drink to drink."
Yuan Qingling explained.
Yu Wenhao thought for a while and said, "Coke, it's so happy. Seven Joys, seven kinds of joy, are 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 return to joy, what a name! Hearing that it was made by Baozi, Emperor Ming Yuan was in awe. He had such awareness at such a young age, and he will become a great person in the future, better than his father.
Of course, if Emperor Ming Yuan knew that his eldest grandson chose these two names because of his greed, he would be furious.
The name was sent back and it was confirmed.
Just like that, 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.