House Dad’s Literary Life

Child's name?

Of course, the two had studied for a long time, and finally found the names of each other. So the old man asked, Yang Lan and Murphy smiled, and Murphy asked Yang Lan to introduce.

"Because we don't know the gender of the child, we have prepared one for each boy and girl." Yang Lan and Yang Chonggui explained, "Because the name of the donkey means the sun, the meaning of the beautiful sunshine in the morning." ......"

In the grandmother's arms, I heard my father say his name, and the little girl happily moved her little ass.

Although the name is a bit difficult to write, but I still like it very much, it is very good to hear, the meaning is so beautiful, the morning sun is golden, not glaring at all, but also makes people feel warm and full of hope.

Yang Lan continued to say: "So the second child is also echoing the name of the 曦曦, or the corresponding relationship between the sun, the moon and the stars, but we think that Yang Lan and Yang Chen are more common, so I did not decide to use these. first name."

"Either the same figurative, like 曦曦, we have the same good wishes for the two children." Yang Lan finally did not sell off, and he said with some pride, "Later, we decided to "from the rhyme" The choice of a poem: Yunxiao, Sundial. It is to describe the morning sun's light gradually becoming clear. If Murphy is born to be a boy, then it is called Yang Lan, if the last girl is a girl, then call Yang Lan."

After that, Yang Lan was waiting for his father's compliment. However, Yang Chonggui and Dong Yuexi looked at him with a frowning look.

"Which word are you talking about?" Yang Chonggui has not seen anything about "Wang Weng Xiang Yun", this world does not have this book.

Of course, he does not understand so much. In the past, even if the family is not bad, Yang Chonggui simply learned literacy and left the illiterate ranks. This old and old, like to fight and kill, will not go to find a book by himself, naturally will not doubt anything.

Yang Hao had to find a nurse outside to borrow a pen and paper and write it to the father.

He also came over and took a small table to put things on, watching Dad write.

"This word is not easy to write." said a small mouth.

"It's not easy to write. Simple words are used more and more people. It's easy to be renamed later, but it doesn't matter. It's hard to write a little, but also has a degree of discrimination." Yang Lan touched her daughter's head and smiled.

He has already figured out this problem, can't figure out how to give his child a strange name, Yang Yi, Yang Tie.

Yang Chonggui took over the name that Yang Lan had handed over and spread it out with Dong Yuexi.

Dong Yue blinked and looked at the two words. She said slowly: "I think it should be a boy. Feifei has already given birth to a girl. It should be a boy this time. So, what is the name of this boy? ?"

Grandma is still somewhat traditional after all, and she is obsessed with the idea of ​​holding her grandson.

"Calling Yang Lan, the little name is 曈曈. Like the 曦曦, the name of the double-figure word, but also the meaning of the bright sunshine." Murphy helped explain, she added with a smile, "Yang said, This nickname is also derived from a famous New Year's poem. What is the tens of thousands of households, the new peach is always replaced.

"The sound of firecrackers is one year old, and the spring breeze is warmed up into the Tusu. Every day, thousands of households are replaced by old peaches." This "Yuan Ri" from Wang Anshi, of course, does not exist in this world. But Yang Lan still succeeded in fooling Murphy.

Obviously, Yang Chonggui and Dong Yuexi will not pursue it. Dong Yuexi thinks that the name of the grandson who has not yet been determined is good, cultured, and the old man smiles and is very satisfied.

"In fact, having a boy, it is possible to have a girl, and it doesn't matter. Even if Murphy doesn't have a boy, isn't there a child?" Yang Lan worried that Murphy would be under pressure and said to her mother, "And if it is a girl." If the name is not bad, hey, it’s a cute homonym, very cute."

Yang Lan is still trying to sell the child's name, but Murphy is a pain, everyone is slow.

Yang Lan quickly ran to the door to call the doctor. Dong Yuexi couldn't sit still and ran to the bed to let Murphy take a deep breath.

However, after a while, the doctor came over and found that it was a false alarm.

"The pain is a normal sign before the birth. This situation will continue to appear, the frequency is more than 20 minutes to half an hour." The doctor explained with the nervous Yang Lan, "Don't worry, at most it hurts." Seconds, but if the interval is shorter, almost eight minutes, ten minutes of pain, this means that we are about to give birth, then we will send her to the delivery room. Now do not worry, mainly to let pregnant women rest, raise Good spirit..."

At this time, Yang Huan and Ding Xiang finally arrived in a hurry.

"How, big brother, is the scorpion born? Is it a boy or a girl?" Yang Huan asked excitedly.

"Not yet, not so fast." Yang Lan reluctantly explained to them.

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By noon, Yang Qing and Zheng Shuyi brought lunch, and everyone rushed to eat some, mainly to take care of Murphy, let her finish lunch, sleep for a while. But the pain that came out from time to time, still let Murphy can not rest well, just a little sleepy, and was awakened, Yang Lan looked distressed.

I can't sleep, I have to sleep. In order not to make a noise to Murphy, give her a quiet rest and energy-saving environment. Yang Lan let Yang Qing and Zheng Shuyi go home, let Yang Huan and Ding Xiang go to the hotel next door to the hospital to open two rooms, refused to go back to the news, Yang Chonggui and Dong Yuexi lived in the lunch break.

After all, in the winter, the corridors of the hospital are very cold.

Yang Huan and Ding Xiang also stayed at the hotel first. The school was far away, and it was inconvenient to go back and forth.

Yang Lan can't go. He stays in Murphy's room and takes care of Murphy. If there is any wind and grass, it can also help Murphy.

I don’t want to leave my father. At this time, my mother is in the hospital bed. The little girl is especially insecure. She sticks to her father and tears. She looks at her father with tears and says: "Hey, I won’t talk, I won’t talk. You don't want me to go well..."

Yang Lan actually only wants her to rest at the hotel, but he is willing to make his daughter sad.

"Well, I am following me." Yang Lan shook his head and smiled. He licked his daughter's small head and said, "But you have to be embarrassed."

Arranged the parents, Yang Lan holding the little girl back to the ward, Murphy still did not sleep, she saw Yang Lan came in, hurriedly closed his eyes, as if afraid of being told by Yang Lan that she did not sleep well.

Yang Wei put the donkey on the sofa, then walked over with a funny smile, helped her pull up the quilt, covered the corner, and scraped her nose, showing that she had discovered her little movement.

Murphy's face was flushed, but she still closed her eyes and refused to admit it.

Instead of talking to her, Yang Lan went back to the sofa and lowered the folding sofa into a simple accompanying bed.

There are also quilts, not very thick, but because Yan is still wearing thick clothes, Yang Lan is not too worried about freezing to her.

Yang Lan put the squat on the **** bed, lying on her side, the bed was too small, and his long legs were still on the ground.

Yang Lan pulled the quilt and whispered to the little girl: "Sleep!"

He doesn't have much to do with it, and he has to be distracted to take care of Murphy. But I don’t take a nap, I will be languid in the afternoon.

However, the little girl's big watery eyes with a smile, holding her little hand in front of her, pouting a small mouth, made a "squeaky" gesture to Dad.

Hey, this snickering little guy, still taught her father?

Yang Hao pinched the small nose that was pinched, and the corner of his mouth smirked.

I didn’t dare to laugh out loud. I was afraid of arguing with my mother. I smiled and bent my eyes. Like the groundhog, I got drilled in my father’s arms.

The quilt was still warm, but my father’s arms were warm, and the little girl was huddled in Dad’s arms with a happy smile on her face.

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Murphy did not let everyone wait too long. At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, her amniotic fluid broke and was pushed into the delivery room. The moment of anxiety finally came.