But when she thought about the scene at that time, the father and son were chasing each other, and brother Xiao An ran so hard that one of his shoes flew off, she felt funny again.

"My father-in-law did that because he was worried about you, brother Xiao An. After all, you were only fifteen or sixteen years old at the time, so you were young."

"That battlefield is a place with real swords and guns, and it is not something that a young man can go there." She added.

Xiao An nodded, "Yes, I didn't understand at the time. I just didn't want to study, and I just wanted to fight on the battlefield."

"Now that I have become a father, some of my thoughts have gradually changed."

Speaking of this, Xiao An lowered his eyes and looked at the child who was already asleep in He Lian'er's arms.

"Lian'er, please give our son a name!" he said again.

He Lian'er was a little surprised and said: "You are the father of the child, so you should be the one to choose the name. Why should I choose it?"

Usually naming is a matter for men and women have no right to do it.

So He Lian'er was surprised and very happy in her heart.

"No, you still have to choose this name. You are the child's father," she said.

"Besides, the child's surname has been adopted by our He family. It's up to you to pick the child's name."

Xiao Hei scratched his head, thought about it, and smiled sheepishly.

"As I said before, I haven't studied much, so it's really hard for me to think of a good name for my baby."

He Lian'er smiled: "Then let sister or brother Da'an come and get it."

Xiao An's eyes lit up, "Yes, why didn't I think of that? Yes, I'll ask my brother and sister to help get it later."

He Lian'er nodded vigorously.

"However, before that, we have to give our baby a nickname first." Xiao An added.

He Lian'er thought for a while and said, "How about we pick up nicknames together?"

Xiao An nodded: "Okay!"

He Lian'er thought for a while, "Generally, nicknames are smaller to make it easier to support. Hmm... I think other boys' boys are all based on being strong, strong, strong, etc., or a kind of auspicious reunion.

Look for the words with your intention.”

Xiao An smiled and said: "For example, my sister's nephew's nickname is Tuantuan and Yuanyuan."

He Lian'er said: "How about our son's name is Shun Shun? Does it mean Shun Shunli?"

Xiao An shook his head directly: "This word is good, but my cousin Dajie used it first."

He Lian'er was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that the two children of her cousin Dajie's family were named Dashunzi and Xiaoshunzi.

"Haha, it has indeed been robbed." She said.

"Then... it's okay to be strong..."

"Zhuang Zhuang has been robbed by my aunt's eldest grandson!" Xiao An said again.

He Lian'er was startled again.

Xiaoan: "How is Jianjian?"

This time, it was He Lian'er who shook her head without thinking, "The homophonic sound is not pleasant, Jian Jian, Jian Jian!"

Forehead……

Xiao An's head is covered with black lines.

"How about Ping Ping?" He Lian'er thought of this again.

Xiao An frowned: "I understand what Ping An An means. It's just that we agree, but our parents may not agree."

"Why?" He Lian'er frowned, with confusion on her face, "It's great to be safe and peaceful. Besides, we can't call her An'an. Although An'an sounds nice and has a good meaning, you and your brother have already changed this word.

It’s all taken over, so I can only call it mediocre!”

Xiao An smiled helplessly, "Ping, the local accent from our Changping Village is a bit like the pronunciation of the word sick, so our parents may not be satisfied with this nickname."

ah?

At this time, He Lian'er was speechless.

"Why is it so difficult to come up with a nickname?" She gently placed the sleeping baby next to her and covered her with the quilt.

Xiao An lifted her pillow up so that she could sit more comfortably.

He Lian'er leaned there, dragging her cheeks, and then thought: "Goudan? No, your fourth uncle's youngest son is called Tiedan."

"Gou Sheng?"

"No, no, it's too unpleasant. I can't even scream it! And it's too vulgar."

He Lian'er talked to herself for a long time, and several nicknames came out of her mouth, and then they were denied one by one.

"Oh, brother Xiao An, why is it so difficult to give a baby a nickname? My head is about to explode!" He Lian'er covered her head, even wondering if she had given birth to a baby.

Stupid.

Xiao An fondly touched He Lian'er's head and said, "It's okay, don't worry, let's think about it slowly. If we really can't think of it, we'll ask our parents."

He Lian'er suddenly said: "How about we call him Songsong?"

Songsong?

Xiao Anding looked at He Lian'er, and her expression changed a bit, "Lian'er, you want to use our son's nickname to commemorate your brother, right?"

He Lian'er nodded, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

"Do you think this is okay?" she asked again.

Xiao An said: "I think it's okay, but I have to ask our parents again what they want."

At this point, Mrs. Sun and Mother He happened to come in together.

He Lian'er said: "Mom, you came just in time. Brother Xiao An and I are giving the baby a nickname to call him."

"My nickname? What's your nickname? What's your name?" He's mother asked excitedly.

He Lian'er said: "Songsong, how are you doing?"

Songsong?

Mother He's smile suddenly settled on her face.

The next moment, she suddenly covered her mouth and lowered her eyes, obviously thinking of her son He Qingsong, who died young.

Mrs. Sun quickly held onto He's mother's shoulders and whispered comfort.

He Lian'er was also a little touched when she saw her mother like this.

"Mom, is that okay? What's your nickname?" she asked again.

He's mother raised her head. She looked at He Lian'er and Xiao An with red eyes, and said, "I understand the good intentions of you two."

"But if you leave easily, you will leave. Even if you let this baby change his name to He Qingsong, he is not that Qingsong, nor is he my son He Qingsong."

"Mom...so I want to use this name so that we can remember my brother. When we see Songsong, we will think of him." He Lian'er explained again.

But she felt that her good intentions seemed to go awry.

Not only did it not bring happiness to my mother, but it seemed to have touched my mother's sadness.

Mother He shook her head: "No, don't call me by that name. If it's not, then it's not. Mentioning this name will only make your father and I more sad."

He Lian'er was a little dumbfounded. What kind of logic is this? Is forgetting a kind of happiness?

Xiao An gently rubbed He Lian'er's shoulders and signaled her to stop talking.

Xiao An took the initiative and said to He's mother: "Mother-in-law, why not let the child be named Niu Niu?"

Niuniu?

The three women in the room were all attracted by the nickname proposed by Xiao An, and even He's mother looked over.

"Why are they called cows and cows? Cows and horses!" He Lian'er asked in confusion.

Xiao An smiled and said: "I named the baby Niu Niu, which has several meanings."

"First, the cow represents strength, honesty, integrity, and responsibility."

"There is a saying that says you will bow your head and be a coward. I hope that my son will be an upright man with the most upright character in the future."

He Lian'er's eyes shone with admiration. It must be my brother Xiao An who thinks far and has a big plan!

"Are there any other reasons?" Mrs. Sun and Mother He asked in unison.

Xiao An then said: "Ox, the bullish spirit is soaring, and the bullish spirit is coaxing, which represents a kind of joy and auspiciousness."

"Well, it's not bad. Many people praise you and say: You are so awesome! I have heard it all!" He Lian'er said happily.

Xiao An nodded, Mother He and Mrs. Sun also looked at each other, Mrs. Sun smiled, and Mother He's previous sad mood also subsided a bit.

Xiao An then added: "The last point is that among the twelve zodiac signs, this child happens to be an ox!"
Chapter completed!