Wang Yi asked his mother in surprise: "Is this a boy or a girl that I am holding?"
Mother shook her head: "Don't you know how to read it yourself?"
In fact, the mother herself didn’t know whether it was a boy or a girl.
Wang Yi giggled twice, nodded, and carefully opened a gap in the diaper to take a look.
He giggled twice more: "Hey, this is a boy."
Wang Yi held the boy in his arms for a moment and then switched sides with his mother.
Holding girl.
To be honest, he couldn't tell the two children apart.
"Boys dress up as boys and girls dress up as girls. You can tell the difference when you grow up."
Mother said to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi still giggled.
While talking, the two took the child back to the ward.
When Nicole saw her son and daughter back, tears welled up in her eyes.
This was the first time she saw her child after his birth.
After 10 months of suffering and tremendous pain during childbirth, I finally saw the results at this moment.
Every mother who gives birth for the first time is excited.
She stretched out her hand: "Let me see the child quickly."
Wang Yi held his son in front of her.
Nicole took it with both hands and held the child.
The child was sleeping soundly at this time.
Nicole's hand gently brushed the child's face.
His eyes are filled with infinite love.
After a while, Wang Yi picked up his son, and the mother put her daughter in Nicole's arms.
Nicole held her daughter in her arms and gently stroked her daughter's face just as she loved her son before.
The tears of joy on my face couldn't help but stay.
Perhaps because of Nicole's touch, both children opened their eyes.
Both children also have yellow skin and black hair.
But their eyes all inherited their mother's deep blue.
Nicole and her mother fell in love with these two children more and more.
Wang Yi asked: "Is it older, boys or girls?"
Nicole replied: "Girls are sisters and boys are brothers."
Mother said: "It's time to give them names."
Regarding the child's name, Wang Yi and Nicole have actually discussed it many times before, but they have never come up with a reason.
Now that the child has been born, it is urgent to name the child.
Wang Yi thought for a moment: "The girl is simple, let's call her Wang Shiying. She is as romantic as poetry, as airy as a shadow, romantic and beautiful."
Nicole nodded.
Wang Yi asked Nicole again: "By the way, I should ask for your opinion. Do you want your child to have an American name or a Chinese name?"
Nicole said: "Let's call him by his Chinese name. Chinese names have more meaning. You got Wang Shiying, which sounds pretty good. So what are you going to call your brother?"
"Brother, you have to think about this."
"Then think about it slowly."
As you said this, you hugged the child again and gently stroked the child's little head lovingly.
The son first stared at a pair of blue eyes - many people describe a baby's eyes as "looking at the world curiously".
In fact, babies just a few days old cannot see at all.
As time goes by, about one to three months, the distance that the eyes can see will slowly increase.
Can see things clearly at close range.
But he won't just "look at the world curiously" right away.
Because his brain is far from developed, he is very ignorant of everything around him.
There is no consciousness at all.
It wasn't until more than three months later, when he gradually gained consciousness, that he would slowly "look at the world curiously."
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When the son cried, he woke up the daughter, who also started crying.
But the cry of a newborn baby is not that noisy, just like two kittens.
Nicole panicked and asked, "What's wrong with the child?"
Wang Yi's mother said to Nicole: "She must be hungry, Nicole, please try to feed the child."
Wang Yi's father heard this, turned around and left the ward.
But when he left the ward, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yi, as if he had something to say.
Wang Yi nodded, and then followed his father out of the ward.
The two of them walked out of the inpatient department and came to the small garden at the back.
Wang Jianhua lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "There's something wrong."
Wang Yi nodded.
Wang Jianhua said: "What are you going to do about the child's nationality?"
"China, of course it is China."
Wang Yi answered without hesitation.
Wang Jianhua nodded, and then said: "But you have to discuss this matter with Nicole, and you must respect the girl. After all, the child is the child of the two of you."
Wang Yi said: "It doesn't matter, he will listen to me."
Wang Jianhua shook his head: "There are many things between husband and wife. It's not about who listens to whom. You have to discuss it. Only when husband and wife respect each other can they last long."
Wang Yi nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Wang Jianhua added: "But I hope that the child will have Chinese nationality. Of course, this is not a request, just a wish."
Wang Yi nodded again.
Then he asked his father: "Can you give me a suggestion for the boy's name?"
"That's your son."
Wang Jianhua said.
Wang Yi smiled: "That's your grandson too."
Wang Jianhua also laughed when he heard this.
The father and son rarely smile when they communicate together.
They always say something when they have something to say, and then fall silent after saying it.
Today was a rare occasion when both father and son smiled.
Wang Jianhua took another puff of cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke: "You are right, he is my grandson, so I will give you a suggestion. You can go to the Three Kingdoms to look for it. Many names in the Three Kingdoms are quite meaningful.
."
When Wang Yi heard this, his eyes lit up: "How is Wang Shiyu?"
He remembered that there was a famous counselor named Xun Yu in the Three Kingdoms.
The word "彧" means literary talent.
Wang Shiyu was good at poetry and writing.
When Wang Jianhua heard this, he frowned slightly: "Just thinking about being able to write poems and essays, don't you want him to inherit his father's legacy?"
The ideal of the older generation of basketball players is to develop Chinese basketball.
So he let Wang Yi play.
Now that Wang Yi has a son, it is natural for him to play ball.
Wang Yi shook his head: "Training and competition are too hard. I don't want my children to have to suffer like this in the future. However, if the child likes basketball in the future and wants to play, he has to endure the hardship himself, then
It doesn’t matter anymore.”
Wang Jianhua opened his mouth, but finally said nothing more.
The father and son fell into silence again.
Their conversations always ended in silence.
This is also the way most fathers and sons talk in China.
Half an hour later, Wang Yi returned to the ward and discussed with Nicole the nationality of the child.
Under U.S. law.
Children born in the United States automatically have American citizenship.
In a situation like Wang Yi's, when the child reaches adulthood, the child can choose Chinese nationality or American nationality.
What Nicole means is to let the child retain American citizenship for the time being and leave the right of choice to the child.
But Wang Yi still decided: "I don't want to give him this choice."
Seeing that Wang Yi was so determined, Nicole didn't insist and nodded: "It's up to you."
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