Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Sun Lezi is a meat seller in their town. His eldest son is about the same age as his second son. The two of them have not dealt with each other since they were young. In the past, his Internet cafe was smashed, and one of them was Sun Lezi's eldest son.

The second child has been away from home for the past two years because his yard is square and the location is close to the street. Sun Laizi fell in love with it and wanted to buy it and decorate it as a wedding room for his eldest son.

But how could the second child be sold? This is the house where his parents once lived, where he grew up, and where his roots are.

"Brother Xiao Ni, what my dad means is that if you don't come back now, why not rent the house out? You don't know, our Jianghai Middle School has become more and more famous in the past two years, and many people from other towns have sent their children here all the way. Study. Those with good family conditions can come over and cook for their children. Nowadays, there are many people who want to rent a house, but there are very few vacant houses. If you rent it out, many people will definitely come to grab it. If there are people living in the house, Sun Leizi will also I won’t always hang around in front of your house. One time I tried to break open the door and get in, but my dad stopped me."

Want to pry open the door?
The second child frowned and told Er Dan that he would take time to go back during the summer vacation. He asked his father to help him keep an eye on it. If it didn't work, he would call the police.

Of course, he just said this. Erdan's father could help stop Sun Laizi. How could he help him call the police and offend someone?

But what he said also made his position clear. Even if Sun Leizi wanted to take over his house, the secretary is his family, so is the police station in the town also his family?
After hanging up the phone, Lao Er heard movement behind him and turned around to see Hong Jing getting up too.

"Why don't you sleep more?"

"Still sleeping, what time is it now?"

He really didn't pay attention to the time. He didn't expect that it was already half past eleven.

"It's broken. Ding Yamin and Xiaonan were on duty last night. I should replace them this morning."

But so far, no one at the Internet cafe has called to urge him, which shows that the children are still very sensible. They know that his girlfriend is there and they have the eyes to not disturb him.

"Not calling you means that Guan Jiao has already made arrangements."

After speaking, Hong Jing looked at his frown and asked, "Who was it just now? Is there something difficult to solve?"

The second child shook his head, "It's not difficult to solve, he's just a scoundrel from my hometown."

He briefly explained the matter. Hong Jing did not expect that in today's society ruled by law, there would still be people who wanted to occupy other people's houses. Even though he said he wanted to buy it, it was still unknown how much money he could actually give.

The second child told her not to worry, they didn't dare to do anything blatantly.

Thinking of going back, an idea suddenly came to Lao Er's mind.

Once he asked Uncle Liu and said that he could change his name now by going to the police station.

It's not like I haven't thought about changing my name before, but I think this is the name his father gave him. Good or bad, he is no longer here, so the name is just a thought.

but now
He thought about his future marriage to Hong Jing, and he didn't care if there was a sign outside the hotel saying "Congratulations to Mr. Tie Ni and Miss Hong Jing on their wedding." No matter what, this name had been with him for twenty-two years, and others looked at him strangely. He's already used to it. But he was afraid that Hong Jing's friends would laugh at her.

So, why not just change it.

Uncle Liu said that even if the name is changed, the previous name will be noted on the side, so there is no need to worry that the thoughts of his father will disappear.

Thinking like this, he had expectations for his new name.

What's it called?

Hong Jing went to the bathroom to wash up. He changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to make noodles. There was chicken soup topping in the refrigerator. He would just pour it on when the noodles were cooked.

While waiting for the water to boil, he called Jiang Yan and explained his idea of ​​changing his name, "Brother, how about you and Jia Jia come up with something for me?"

Jiang Yan was driving, and her cell phone happened to be in Mu Jiawen's hand. She pressed the hands-free button, and when she heard the last name, she immediately blurted out, "Iron Sand Palm."

Second child:.
"puff!"

"Hahaha" bursts of laughter sounded from the other side. Apparently there were other people in the car.

The second child was quite speechless, "Just make fun of me."

Mu Jiawen smiled and said, "Don't like it? Which aspect of the style do you want to change? Two characters, three characters or four characters?"

"Two words or three words are fine, four words is enough. I don't ask for much. It should be pleasant to the ear and sound like a man's name. It doesn't need to be too literary. It's better to be grand and catchy when you say it."

You don't ask for much?
Mu Jiawen curled her lips, "Is it catchy? And it also has to be grand? Then... barbed wire? Iron barrel? Iron sheet? Rails? Railway? Railway? Aren't they all quite grand?"

"Hahahaha. I have one here too, Iron Man Iron Ore. How grand is it?"

This was Zhu Jin's voice, and the second child recognized it.

Great, make fun of him, right?

"Brother, please think about it and don't let Jia Jia get involved."

After saying that, the second child hung up the phone.

Just as the water in the pot was boiling, he put the noodles and washed vegetables in. The noodles were ready and brought to the table outside.

Hong Jing just finished packing and walked over, sniffing the rich aroma of chicken soup in the air, and sighed happily, "I really hope to have breakfast like this every day in the future."

But she has to go back tomorrow, and it will take another year before she graduates. Thinking of this, she feels a little depressed.

The second child comforted her, "It's quick, and you can't do an internship after the Chinese New Year? Are you doing an internship in Beicheng? Aren't you going back to Kyoto?"

Hong Jing thought for a while and said, "My dad wants me to take the public exam. He will help me get the stamp from the internship unit, and then let me concentrate on preparing for the exam at school."

Of course, this is just the current plan, and we will have to wait and see what the details will be.

While the two were eating, the second child told her about the naming. Hong Jing was very interested in it, "I'll get up, I'll get up, let me think about it." Thinking that in the future, when the two of them have children, she can talk to her about it. He/she said, I think back then, your father was named after me.

This feeling is awesome!

The second child's eyes lit up when he saw Hong Jing thinking. He thought she was excited and felt very touched. She must be his wife. It is normal for such an important matter to have such a serious attitude, unlike that girl Jia Jia.
"Eat first, think about it later."

"It's okay, no delay."

Hong Jing bit her chopsticks and said thoughtfully, "What do you think of Tie Yiming? A blockbuster Yiming."

The second child was stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he reacted and stood up suddenly in excitement, "This is good, this is good."

He wanted to find some words to describe it, but other than good and fuck, he couldn't even think of an appropriate adjective.

Really, I have memorized so many ancient poems in the past, and I can’t even remember a suitable one.

But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t stop him from sharing.

He took out his cell phone and immediately called Jiang Yan, "Brother, do you know what my name is now?"

Jiang Yan:.
How crazy is this?
Iron Palm.
When I was a child, my third grandfather was a storyteller. The first story I heard from him was The Eight Parts of the Dragon, and then The Condor Shooting, which made me a fan of martial arts for a long time.