Yao Hua remained silent, and after a while he said perfunctorily, "Don't think blindly."
"I'm not just imagining this. You just don't like this child." Jin Bao gently tugged on the collar of Yao Hua's pajamas. "Tell me the truth, is it because I almost died in childbirth before and you think it's the child?"
Wrong?"
After asking, she turned on the bedside lamp again and looked directly into her husband's eyes, "You told me the truth, didn't you?"
Looking into Jin Bao's clear and bright eyes, Yao Hua finally nodded helplessly, "Yeah."
"I knew...this was an accident, and wasn't I a good person?"
Jin Bao held Yao Hua's face and touched his nose with the tip of his nose, "When I was pregnant, you promised that you would work hard to be a good father. Have you forgotten? You can't break your promise. I don't want our family."
It becomes a widow’s education.”
Yao Hua frowned in confusion and wondered: "Widow education? What kind of strange word is this?"
Ever since Jinbao confessed to him that she had memories of her previous life, when they were alone, some words he had never heard would come out of her mouth, like "eating melon", "social fear", "social cow",
The mouth is straight and the body is straight, Buddhist style, lying flat, Versailles...
"This word is used to describe the child's education stage. If one of the father or mother is not involved in the whole process, it is as if he is dead. It's very vivid, right?" Jin Bao pinched Yao Hua's face, "Dad is a very important role.
,understand?"
Listening to her playful and cute tone, Yao Hua couldn't help but kiss her on the lips.
The kiss became deeper and deeper, and his big hands skillfully unbuttoned her clothes...
"It's not possible now," Jin Bao said anxiously, "it will have to wait at least six weeks."
Yao Hua's cherry-colored thin lips pressed against Jin Bao's slightly cool skin, "I'll kiss you, just a kiss, okay?"
Jinbao was kissed so hard that he was in a daze, and his voice became intermittent, "Can you choose the name of the child?"
The name reflects the parents’ expectations and best wishes for their child. He...he is your son, I think..."
"Well...I'll take it..." Yao Hua kissed Jin Bao hard on his neck.
Jinbao was right, that was the child she worked so hard to give birth to.
No matter what, as the father of his children, he must fulfill his responsibilities as a father.
The next day, he wrote several names on the paper, showed it to Jinbao and his parents-in-law, and asked them which one they liked?
Su Jianmin glanced at it and said, "Yao Xingyi is pretty good. I think this one is good."
After speaking, he asked Yao Hua, "Is there anything special about this name?"
"The word Xing means being organized, knowledgeable, and cultivated. As for one, it means having no distractions, starting well and finishing well, and staying consistent. Together, they mean to carry out self-cultivation throughout, and be consistent in words and deeds."
After listening to Yao Hua's explanation, Su Jianmin nodded, "Not bad, not bad, the meaning is quite good."
"I like Yao Jingyi. The oblique and oblique words match each other. It's catchy when pronounced, and it sounds pleasant to the ears." Bai Lu picked out her favorite name among them and said, "Jing represents a bright future, and Yi describes a person who is extraordinary and outstanding."
,Good."
With that said, she looked at a few other names and thought they were all pretty good. She praised: "Hua Hua is very good at naming. Any name that comes out will sound nice and easy to remember, unlike Jinbao's father."
...Hey, what I regret most is letting him name Xiao Wu."
Su Jianmin coughed and said, "Ahem! The name Xiao Wu was indeed chosen by me too hastily at the time. Mainly because I wanted a daughter so much at that time. I didn't expect that all five of them would be sons. I felt choked in my heart. Later I agreed.
I regret it."
They chatted for a while and asked Jinbao's opinion, "Which name does Jinbao like?"
"Yao Mu'an, I don't expect my child to have much knowledge and wisdom, or to be extraordinary. I just hope that he will be safe and grow up healthily under the protection of me and Yao Hua."
As soon as Jinbao said this, his parents nodded in agreement.
"Mu'an is a good name. It means a safe and smooth life. Okay, that's it, right?"
Yao Hua had no objection and said, "Then I will go register for him in the afternoon and use the name Yao Mu'an."
"It's great, our family An'an has a name," Bai Lu held her little grandson in her arms, smiling and gently touching his soft and tender face with her fingers, "It's the name your parents gave you.
Like it?"
Little Mu An giggled and seemed to like being called "An An".
The little guy soon grew to be three years old.
"Mom," he likes to cling to Jinbao very much, and is often like a little tail. Wherever his mother goes, he will follow him, "Mom, hold..."
Just as Jinbao was about to pick him up, the home phone rang.
She held her son in one hand and answered the phone with the other, hearing her father's voice coming from the other end of the phone.
"Jin Bao," the man's voice was full of sadness, "your grandfather is gone. If you and Yao Hua are free, go back to Qishui Village."
Jin Bao was stunned for a few seconds and then responded, "Well, I'll rush there today."
"Don't worry, the funeral will take place in three days..."
She responded vaguely to what Jinbao's father said later.
A misty voice emerged in her mind. That voice once told her that she would see her relatives leave her one by one, first her grandparents, then her parents, and finally her five brothers and husband...
After Yao Hua learned that Grandpa Jinbao had passed away, he bought a plane to fly to Shanxi the next day.
Qishui Village has been connected to water and electricity, but the road is still very difficult to walk. The road up the mountain is too narrow. If Su Xiaomeng led people to widen the road in the early years, even the tractor would not be able to go up.
Yao Hua thinks that after the company's chip research and development is successful, he must donate money to build roads for the villagers. Only when the traffic in a village or town improves can there be talk of future development.
Before he and Jinbao reached Su's house, the sound of the monk chanting sutras had already reached their ears.
There were many people surrounding the Su family. Everyone was covered in gray and white linen clothes. Among them, Jinbao's second aunt Zhao Fengzhu was the first to see them and said excitedly: "Is it Jinbao? It seems that Jinbao is here..."
She did not go to Jinghai City to attend the wedding of Jin Bao and Yao Hua, but she had seen their wedding photos, which her husband brought back to her as a souvenir. Er Zhuang also said that Jin Bao liked the embroidered shoes she made.
, I wore it the night I got married.
"Second Aunt," Jinbao's eyes turned red. After calling Second Aunt, he called many other relatives, "Fourth Aunt, Fifth Aunt..."
Everyone gathered around Jin Bao and Yao Hua. Su Jianmin and Bai Lu, who had arrived a day earlier, also came out anxiously.
"Where's An'an?" Bai Lu asked, holding her daughter's hand, "Didn't you bring her with you?"
Jin Bao shook his head and explained: "I originally wanted to bring it, but Grandpa Yao Hua said that children under six years old would easily get sick attending a funeral, so I didn't bring it and asked my mother-in-law to help temporarily."
Her eldest aunt Zhang Guilan nodded in agreement and said, "It is indeed said that children can easily see things, so it is better not to bring them. It is tiring to travel all the way in the car. If the children are not accustomed to the environment and get sick, it will be troublesome."
Jinbao looked around and asked with a choked voice: "Where's grandma? I want to see grandma..."