In the early morning of June 8th, Fu Yuniang gave birth to a successful child in the West China Women's and Children's Hospital in Jindu, giving birth to a fat boy of eight pounds for the Shangguan family. The mother and son were safe. When Yuniang saw her son for the first time, she was really shocked by him. The fat boy's hair was thick and dense, like a black hat pressed against her white and fat little head. Moreover, the fat boy was extremely restless. He was just carried to his mother by the nurse and squinted.

With his eyes closed, he opened his mouth wide and twisted his head to look for milk everywhere. His father Shangguan Zhongxuan hurriedly used a clean wet towel to wipe his wife Yu Niang to prepare to breastfeed his son. The couple's movements were fast enough, but their fat son couldn't wait. He cried aggrievedly, "Wow, Wow" with a grievance. His voice was loud, unlike a newborn baby, but like a child who had been a hundred days old.

Shangguan Zhongxuan picked him up lovingly and sent him to his wife's arms, coaxing him and said, "Okay, okay, good baby, we have breastfeeding, breastfeeding." The fat boy immediately stopped talking as soon as he took his mother's *** and sucked the milk in big mouthfuls.

His young lady Shangguan Yifei squatted beside her mother's bed, carefully and caressed her younger brother's feet with great affection. Seeing his breastfeeding look, she looked up and said to her father excitedly: "My brother is so hungry, I can hear his 'gulp' swallowing milk, so cute!"

Zhongxuan smiled happily, caressed his daughter's little head lovingly, without saying a word. While feeding her son, Yu Niang joked about her daughter: "If you could have such half as much as your younger brother when you were a child, you wouldn't look like you are now, a thin and small yellow-haired girl."

Yifei was unhappy when she heard this, and stuck out her tongue to make faces at her mother, then crawled into her father's arms and said coquettishly: "Dad, look at her mother. She just started to be partial when she had a younger brother." Zhongxuan hugged her daughter and comforted her with a smile: "Fei'er will have to eat well like her younger brother in the future. Once her body grows up, her parents won't worry about you, okay?" This hit Yifei's itchy spot. She buried her head in the arms of her kind father, rubbing her back and forth with embarrassment.

The fat boy ate his milk and fell asleep with his mother's nap. Shangguan Zhongxuan was afraid that he would vomit, so he picked him up and patted him rhythmically on his back. Until he heard his son burping a big burp, he put him on the crib and let him continue to sleep. At this time, Yu Niang's father Fu Jiannong and mother Fu Ming also came to the delivery room.

When Fu Jiannong saw the fat boy on the bed, his eyes emitted a glimmer of joy. In the eyes of the old man, everything else in the world except for him, his fleshy little grandson. He didn't even dare to touch his little grandson. The baby's skin was white and tender, and he looked so shattered that the old man was afraid that he would hurt his grandson if he accidentally did.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at his grandson and asked his daughter and son-in-law, "Do you want to name my grandson? This matter is not careless or delayed!" The old man ignored him and called him the grandson directly. In his mind, he might not have regarded this fat boy as his grandson at all.

Yu Niang and her husband looked at each other, and smiled and said to her father: "Dad, your son-in-law has discussed with me. You will choose your grandson's name. We will call it whatever you choose. This task is arduous and glorious. Dad, you must think about it carefully. This name will follow your grandson for the rest of your life."

After hearing what his daughter said, Fu Jiannong's long eyebrows slightly raised up and pretended to be calm, but his heart was hit by a huge feeling of joy, and his body trembled a little. In his heart, he secretly praised the eldest son-in-law who was not many years younger than him and knew how to welcome him. He thought to himself: "Even if you have feelings, I can't be unrighteous. If you have a surname, please use your Shangguan family. This name, I really think about it carefully." This old man used the surname of his child's father, as if he had given him how much favor he had given him.

Since he learned that his daughter was pregnant with a boy, Fu Jiannong was so excited that he didn't fall asleep for several nights. He was thinking about his grandson's future name in his mind. He almost broke the Kangxi dictionary at home, and finally decided on the word "super". Fu Jiannong was sure that when his grandson grew up, he would definitely be an outstanding and upright man. He would not only surpass himself, but also surpass many capable and capable people, and even surpass his son-in-law, the father of the child, Shangguan Zhongxuan. However, the word "super" seemed a little too thin.

The old man stood beside his grandson's bed and saw his black hair. He had a flash of inspiration in his heart and thought to himself: 'My good grandson's hair is like a straw hat. Otherwise, call him Shangguan Lichao, loud and domineering. "Okay, call him Shangguan Lichao." Fu Jiannong couldn't help but shout. Seeing that his daughter and son-in-law were looking at him, he continued: "The hat of the straw hat, Chaoyue Chao, Shangguan Lichao, what do you think?" His wife Fu Ming first praised him. She would agree with what Fu Jiannong chose when she chose the grandson.

Yu Niang felt it was good too. The name her father gave her son was both easy and catchy, so she turned her head to look at her husband and asked for his opinion.

Shangguan Zhongxuan nodded to his wife and smiled, "It has a very profound meaning to obtain this name. A famous opera artist named Li Yu in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties was named Li Yu, whose courtesy name was Li Hong and whose pseudonym was Li Weng. He has a work that has been passed down from generation to generation called "Li Weng's Rhyme", which is an enlightenment reading for people who learned to write modern poetry and lyrics in the past, used to familiarize themselves with the parallelism, use rhyme, and organize words. For example, "The sky is against the earth, the rain is against the wind, the continent is against the sky, the mountain flowers are against the sea, the red sun is against the sky, the thunder is faint, the fog is covered, the sun is under the sky... From single-word pairs to double-word pairs, three-word pairs, five-word pairs, to eleven-word pairs, the sound and rhyme are coordinated and catchy. When you read it, it is like singing. The name given to your child is very profound! "

Fu Jiannong knew that his son-in-law was knowledgeable and had ink in his stomach. He could quote the classics and tell such a big and grand treatise, and he admired him very much. After his son-in-law said this, even Fu Jiannong thought that this word was good. He suddenly thought of this word, which must be God's will. So he followed the flow and said: "Yes, it is the word "Li Weng in "Li Weng Yun" mentioned by Zhongxuan. "In fact, after living at such a long age, Fu Jiannong only heard the name of the work "Li Weng Yun" for the first time today.

Yifei also thought the name sounded good, and clapped her hands and agreed, "Shangguan Lichao, Xiaolichao, it sounds nice! Grandpa gave my brother a big name, I want to give my brother a nickname, okay?" Seeing that the adults did not object, she came to her brother's bed and stared at her brother for a long time, then turned around and said to the elders: "My brother is fluffy and looks like an ugly doll, otherwise we should call him "maomao" okay?"

Yu Niang looked at her sleeping son and felt that the two words her daughter had taken were good. She couldn't help but giggle and said, "What an ugly baby, why do you describe your younger brother like this? Look carefully. He is not ugly. His skin is so tender, white and fat, and pink like a personal ginseng doll. How cute. It's not like when you were a child, she was as thin as a monkey. At that time, I was afraid that I couldn't raise you."

Which girl doesn't like to be beautiful, so Yifei was anxious when she heard this, and rushed forward to cover her mother's mouth, and shouted anxiously: "No, no, no, Yu Niang. You are biased, just biased. Only with your younger brother, you are like this." Seeing the two of them quarrel, Fu Jiannong and his wife were laughing aside, and Shangguan Zhongxuan's face was also filled with a happy smile.

(End of this chapter)
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