The chubby little hands struggled to push away the approaching face. That is to say, the baby could not speak yet. At the beginning, he could only cry. Now he has a few more syllables of babbling. At this moment, he can only use this method.
to express their dissatisfaction.
The child's mother quickly pushed away the guy who came over to get close to her, "Don't come near your son because you smell like cigarettes. Don't you see that he doesn't like you?"
"Does the smell of cigarette smoke on me smell obvious?"
"I almost want to cover my nose. I'm not allowed to smoke anymore."
The conversation between the newborn parents came to his ears, and the little baby subconsciously shook his round little head in agreement. The smell of cigarette smoke was really unpleasant, and smoking was harmful to health, right?
"Hehe, by the way, I asked someone to tell our son's fortune. He said that our son will definitely be a good student in the future and can go to college and have a job. But people said it's best not to bring fire to the child's name. They said that our child is deficient in the five elements.
Wood."
"The five elements are missing wood. This is all superstition, isn't it? The spot on my son's forehead looks like a flame. What's wrong with having a name that contains fire? His first name is Yan Yan, his nickname is Huohuo, and his little one's name is Huohuo.
"Yan" sounds very nice, but if it doesn't work, just have my surname Xiao."
The little baby had just finished eating and was about to go to sleep. Hearing these words from his mother, his whole body was agitated. Xiaoyan, Huohuo, and even changed his surname to Xiao. He had a headache when he recalled the information in his mind. How could he get rid of it?
He felt horrified by the homophony of this name.
"Easy..."
The little baby moved uneasily in his mother's arms, as if he wanted to express his dissatisfaction. His name was Yan Xiao, and he finally lived another life. You have another Xiao Yan, why don't you just have a Xiao Yan?
Where's the inflammation?
"You see, my son is also objecting. What the master said makes sense. Wife, just listen to me. The master calculated for our son that the five elements are missing wood, and the single name is the word 'Kuan', which means Kuan.
Benevolence and kindness, wealth and abundance.”
"Oh! Well, you little thing, you were born to be against me, right?"
The little baby nodded repeatedly when he heard the name. Finally, the mother naturally agreed. She picked him up and teased him in her arms, "Yan Kuan, Yan Kuan, Xiao Kuan Kuan..."
"Hey~"
The new student Yan Kuan could only respond perfunctorily in order to go to bed early, but this response made his parents even happier.
"Look, if I call my son Xiao Kuankuan, he will agree. Our child is really smart."
"As a child, he will agree to whatever you tell him."
"Hey, hubby, look, the little guy is very lively."
"I think he wants to play again. Look at his little fists, they are so soft when pinched."
If Yan Kuan hadn't even opened his eyelids, he would have rolled his eyes now. These two people who became parents for the first time must have gone too far. Life is not easy. The child sighed. He, a baby who was only a few days old, had to be forced to
Business.
The rattle rang in his ears a few more times. Although he wanted to resist this kind of teasing, he could finally see that the two first-time parents regarded him as a toy. Unfortunately, he was too weak and could only let him go.
Being at the mercy of others makes me so angry.
Amidst the babbling sounds, Yan Kuan worked perfunctorily for a while and then fell asleep. Before his consciousness became chaotic, he silently said in his heart: Hello, 1980.
In 1980, the year of Gengshen, the millennium of the 21st century will be twenty years later, and Beijing will welcome you eight years after the millennium.
"Son, dad has gone to work, don't miss me!"
Behind the swaying crib, the door closed softly, and Yan Kuan, who was forced to do business for the first time, silently lowered his head and glanced at his poor little bird.
"Fortunately, it wasn't damaged by the bullet, otherwise this guy would have waited for me to pull out the oxygen tube in the future!"
Yan Kuan silently made a decision in his heart. If something happened in the future where the father said goodbye and the son laughed, it would definitely not be his fault. The initiator should be his unscrupulous father.
"Xiao Kuankuan, do you want to eat again?"
A soft voice sounded behind him, and the door opened again. Yan Kuan's mother, wearing a long red dress, came into the room and hugged him. She touched him everywhere with her hands, and even gave him her fist.
Put it in your mouth as if you are going to eat it.
Yan Kuan's mother is probably in her early twenties. She is very playful when she becomes a mother for the first time. She likes to tease him in different ways and always doesn't know how to give in. He is often unable to rest due to the tossing. But every time
For the sake of filling their stomachs, the children said they didn’t care.
The red skirt is not very comfortable on the body. At this time, China has not yet taken off, and the conditions in all aspects are relatively poor. Food, clothing, housing, transportation, etc. are not very good. However, compared to earlier times, even filling the stomach is not very good.
The problem is pretty good now.
The conditions at Yan Kuan's home are average. It can be seen from the furniture that the living conditions are not bad at all. Electric fans, radios, kettles, flashlights... these things all have clear edges and metallic luster, and are more practical than beautiful.
Yan Kuan cannot be said to be disappointed with the environment at home. After all, being able to live a new life is a dream that many people can only dream of.
When he regained consciousness, after a brief period of panic, hesitation, and confusion, he was already so happy that he couldn't help but feel happy inside.
In the early 1980s, if the various events in his memory are not wrong, then he has been a prophet for decades, and everything in this era has just begun. Standing on the wind, there are unlimited opportunities, and pigs can
Become a flying pig.
Yan Kuan had already thought about how he would say in a very pretentious manner, "I'm not interested in money." With his foresight, he was already cheating. It shouldn't be too difficult to succeed. As for all kinds of butterfly storms
He is also confident that he can solve the problems that have arisen.
Thinking of this, Yan Kuan silently touched his forehead. A faint red mark in the shape of a flame shone brightly, and his eyes flashed with flames.
In this life, he can be considered a fool. With his foresight and extraordinary tricks, even if there is a butterfly storm and someone tries to trick him, he can easily solve it. Maybe he will become an urban soldier in the future.
King's brilliant life.
Yan Kuan was thinking about everything in his mind, when suddenly his little body was lifted up, and his mother's voice sounded again, "You kid, must you be hungry again..."
"(′▽｀) This mom can handle it!"
Yan Kuan raised his head. His body's instinct told him that he should eat more nutritious food. In the end, he could only follow his body's wishes and become a gluttonous child.