Momo no rain

Chapter 2 What is your name?

"What?" When Mo Fuan heard his wife's exclamation, he suddenly became nervous, and the hand holding the child shook unconsciously.

"Look! Look! There's a big blood bag in the hair!" Wang Cuiyu lifted the child's hair behind his ears to show Mo Fuan.

"You were taken aback. I thought it was a strange thing. Isn't it just a blood bag? I've read it before. It's normal for newborn babies to have this on their head. It's fine." Mo Fuan After seeing what was behind the child's ear, I relaxed my nervousness and said to my wife with certainty.
"You said it's okay. If something happens to this child in the future, don't blame me for not treating you well in the future!" Wang Cuiyu's new discovery was denied by Mo Fuan, and she felt unhappy. Her happy tone instantly changed to displeasure, and she also glared. Mo Fuan glanced at him.

When Wang Cuiyu said this and stared, Mo Fuan felt timid, and felt guilty again about something that he thought he was very sure of.He suddenly became worried that if his child had something wrong in the future, and he would have to endure Wang Cuiyu's endless nagging, he immediately changed his explanation: "If, if you are worried, we can take the child to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow?"

"I think it's more reassuring to check. This child must have some incurable disease, so her parents threw her away." Wang Cuiyu rarely agreed with Mo Fuan's statement.

Next, the couple carefully washed the child clean. Mo Fuan gently placed the child on the clean and soft towel he had prepared in advance and wrapped the child well.

Mo Fuan originally wanted to hug the child, but Wang Cuiyu pushed him aside and held the child in his arms with a smile, as if appreciating a work of art, and the light of love that only a mother can have suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Although Wang Cuiyu has never given birth to a child, motherhood is an instinct that every woman is born with. As long as she encounters the right opportunities or things to stimulate her, maternal love will burst out unconsciously. Perhaps this child is the stimulus for Wang Cuiyu's maternal love to burst out. catalyst.

"Husband, let's give the baby a name?" Wang Cuiyu looked at the child in her arms with soft eyes, and her voice became softer to Mo Fuan.

"Okay, what's your name?" Mo Fuan followed his wife, stretching his neck to look at the sleeping child in his wife's arms.He was so eager to have a child. Although the child was not his biological child, he still liked her and wanted to love her.

"Hailai graduated from high school and is more knowledgeable than me. I haven't even finished elementary school. You can get it for your child." Wang Cuiyu glanced at Mo Fuan with a smile on her face and then touched her child's face and hands lovingly.

"Does it work if I start it? Hehe, you should start it." Mo Fuan said to his wife with a sneer.

"It's really worthless! Usually you always complain that I have the final say in everything in our family. Today I gave you a chance to make the decision. As soon as you got home, you backed down again! Don't say in the future that I didn't give you any advice. You have a chance! Humph!" Wang Cuiyu looked up at Mo Fuan with disdain, then looked down at the baby, took the baby's little hand and said in a gentle tone: "Baby, daddy is very good-for-nothing, isn't he..."

"Hey, you really want me to name the child?" When Mo Fuan heard Wang Cuiyu say the word "Dad", he suddenly felt an extra sense of responsibility and pride all over his body. He scratched his head and laughed twice, and decided Take on the important task of naming your child.

"It's so annoying! How many times do I have to say it! I just want you to name it! I just want you to name it!" Wang Cuiyu held the child in her arms and deliberately scolded Mo Fuan a few times with a smile in her words. She lowered her head and spoke softly to the baby in her arms. Said: "Isn't dad very annoying? When you ask him to give you a name, he always asks, always asks..."

"Let me think about it, ah." Mo Fuan seemed to have received the imperial edict, scratched his head, and began to frown and walk back and forth in the room to think seriously.

"As the old saying goes, 'a bad name makes a living.' How about we give the child a bad name, so that she can grow up safely. What do you think?" Mo Fuan walked back and forth for a few steps, then turned to ask his wife.

"I don't think it's good. Even though I'm not educated, I also know that it's the feudal superstition of the older generation, and it's for naming boys. I just want to give my daughter a nice name so that everyone can You never forget what you hear, my daughter, don’t you think so?” Wang Cuiyu held the child’s little hand and spoke in a gentle tone.

"How about I go look it up in the dictionary?" Mo Fuan asked his wife again.

"Look in the dictionary? Do we have a dictionary at home?" Wang Cuiyu rolled her eyes at her husband.

"That's right, we usually don't study and don't use dictionaries. By the way, I have a few novels and books. I'll take a look at what people have given them. If there are any good ones, we can learn from them."

"Go on, you must give my daughter a nice name, otherwise, neither of us will let you go. Baby, don't you think so?" Wang Cuiyu looked doting on her daughter.

With Wang Cuiyu's permission, Mo Fuan hurriedly walked into the bedroom and quickly flipped through several novels on the bedside table. Mo Fuan wrote down the names he saw in an old book one by one with a pencil, "Lingyu" "Beautiful" " "Xiao Xuan", "Zi Han", "Xuan Zi", "Shu Ya", "Xiao Mo"! "Xiaomo"! "Mo Xiaomo"! "Mo Xiaomo"!Mo Fuan suddenly felt that the name "Xiao Mo" was particularly suitable for this child. Wasn't she just like a droplet that was easily given up by her biological parents? Besides, this name was in line with the principle of "a cheap name makes a living".Also, "Mo" and "Mo" have the same pronunciation, which sounds a bit like following the trend. Don't many celebrities' children add the character "小" in front of their surnames?That’s it, let’s call it “Mo Xiaomo”!
Mo Fuan felt excited about giving his daughter a good name. He walked happily to the living room and sat next to Wang Cuiyu. He couldn't restrain his excitement, "Honey, how about we call our daughter "Mo Xiaomo"?" "

"Mo Xiaomo? Mo Xiaomo, Mo Xiaomo." Wang Cuiyu was holding the child's little hand, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.Repeating the name her husband said several times, "Don't mention it yet, this name sounds quite unique. There shouldn't be anyone with the same name, right?"

"Wife, don't worry, I guarantee that none of us are related by this name!" Mo Fuan was very excited to be recognized by his wife.

"Then let's call her Mo Xiaomo?" Wang Cuiyu's voice contained a smile, and she was smiling brightly at her husband.

"Let's call her Mo Xiaomo!" His wife's smile once again encouraged Mo Fuan to make up his mind to call his daughter this name.Little did he know that the good name he gave his daughter with such passion would later become a laughing matter for others to laugh at. Of course, this is a story later.

"Xiaomo, Momo, Xiaomo, Momo, my daughter has a name!" Wang Cuiyu happily twirled the child in her arms.

After finally waiting until eight o'clock, Mo Fuan and Wang Cuiyu packed up and went to the hospital with the baby in their arms. Fortunately, as Mo Fuan said, the baby was fine. It was possible that the birth canal squeezed the baby when he was born. The blood bag caused by the head of the baby will be absorbed slowly by the child.

Now that they have arrived at the hospital, Wang Cuiyu and Mo Fuan have fully checked the child's body again. It's good. Everything is normal.

The Mo Fu'an couple suddenly gave birth to a healthy daughter. They were very happy. After coming out of the hospital, the couple went to the street to buy a lot of new clothes for their daughter, and also bought several barrels of valuable milk powder.

From then on, they loved and pampered little Momo like a princess. They gave her delicious food and fun, and never stopped wanting her daughter.Little Momo is also more up-to-date. Not only is she getting cuter and cuter, but her mouth is also very sweet. She talks about "Dad" and "Mom" every day, calling Mo Fuan and his wife from time to time, which makes her heart feel as sweet as drinking honey.

Time flies so fast, and little Momo is two years old before she knows it. One day at lunch time, Mo Fuan was feeding little Momo lunch, and Wang Cuiyu suddenly pushed the rice bowl forward, covered her mouth and ran quickly to the bathroom...

(To be continued)
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