There is a black lotus in the deep palace

Chapter 307 Name
Men who become fathers usually have a common grievance, that is, the daughter-in-law doesn't love me anymore after giving birth to a child.

Seeing his daughter-in-law's weak and pale face full of fierceness, Xia Houjue couldn't help feeling aggrieved.

This little bastard was just born a day ago, so he fell out of favor?

"I...be gentler next time," he thought for a while and finally showed a gentle and flattering smile, joking, his wife is now his god, no matter how wronged he can do it, he can only swallow it in his stomach.

Tang Waning glared at him reproachfully, and continued: "Then next time, don't wear so many accessories on your body, as the tinkling of walking will affect the child's sleep."

Xia Houjue: "..."

He frowned slightly and looked at Tang Wanning in disbelief, feeling extremely desolate, his position was in jeopardy.

Tang Waning didn't care, so what if she was in danger?No matter how precarious it is, this is also his baby, so why not care about it?

……

Ever since Xia Houjue became a father, he has lived the life of a super dad.

Just to choose a good name for his son, he searched through all the ancient books in the imperial study, and finally, in order to show his respect for his son.

On the day of his son's full moon, he announced in front of all the royal family, civil and military officials that he named his son Xiahou Shanchuan.

Tang Wanning: "..."

Tang Wanning who knew this name almost didn't shed tears, "Human mountains and rivers, why don't you call it Dahai."

It doesn't look like a name, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a random one, she is a little dissatisfied, and it is hard to say anything in front of so many people, so she can only continue the full moon banquet with a smile.

After the banquet, Tang Wanning went all the way back to the Jinhua Hall with a serious face. Xia Houjue didn't feel anything wrong at this time, and only smiled and thanked the elders of several clans.

It was rare for everyone to see the emperor so happy, and they couldn't help but gather around to say a few more words. It was rare for the usually not very lively clan to be happy.

"Okay, okay!" An old prince from Xiahou's family came over with a cane and patted Xiahou Jue on the shoulder.

"Good young man, good job, we finally have a descendant in the Xiahou family's direct lineage, the old man is happy, happy!"

This old prince is considered to be Xia Houjue's grandpa. In the early years, he also fought for the Great Xia Dynasty. Later, he was seriously injured before returning to Beijing to recuperate.

He is over 80 years old this year, and he is a bit old and confused. In addition, having watched Xia Houjue grow up, he has the impression that he is just a young man in his grandchildren's generation, and he cannot be brought into the role of emperor, so naturally he has no respect. humble consciousness.

In front of Xia Houjue, he was still only called a junior.

"Thank you, Grandpa Ninth!" Xia Houjue also cooperated humbly, wishing to be a junior in front of him.

The old prince patted his shoulder again and laughed.

"Your Ninth Grandma and I were worried before, but now, I'm not worried at all. I believe Shan Chuan will be better than you."

Because of martial arts, the old prince speaks with the same rudeness as when he was young.

Xia Houjue bowed his head humbly, with a pleasant smile on his face and a little pride, yes, his son will definitely be better than himself.

After the lively full moon banquet, Xia Houjue sent everyone away politely, and returned to his Jinhua Palace happily.

After entering the dormitory, I wanted to go and see my son, but as soon as I entered the door, I saw Tang Wanning was playing with the child with her head down, her appearance was amiable.

Feeling warm in his heart, he leaned over to look at his son, but unexpectedly got a blank stare from his wife.

"Wanwan, what's wrong?"

"..." Ignore him.

"Wanwan?" Thinking she didn't hear, she called again.

Tang Wanning gave him another look, picked up her son and turned around, still ignoring him.

Xia Houjue was a little flustered: "Wan Wan?"

Again and again, but not again and again, Tang Waning decided to let him die to understand.

"Why didn't you discuss the name with me?" When she thought of the name Xiahou Shanchuan, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Wanwan, it's my mistake not to discuss it with you, but I think the name is very good, and he will definitely like it."

Xia Houjue looked at the little guy in the swaddling baby who was enjoying his hand, his eyes were full of anticipation.

This little boy will be the successor after the Great Xia Dynasty. When he grows up, I will definitely throw this mess to him as soon as possible.

Then he took Wan Wan to play in the mountains and rivers, while they were young, and while they were still healthy.

"Actually... I don't think it's a bad name, but I just think it's too big, and he's too young, so he should have a cheap name."

In the past, she always felt that naming things was too mysterious, even superstitious, but now that she became a mother, she realized that even if it was superstitious, as long as she was kind to her child, she didn't want to let it go.

A humble name is easy to feed, and a humble life does not get sick.

In modern times, she knew a man whose surname was Zhang. He named him Haotian, which means commanding the world. However, from birth to five or six years old, the child hadn't had a few days of healthy life.

There are three disasters and eight disasters every day, either a cold or a fever, pain here or sickness there, running to the hospital every three days.

Later, I found someone to look at it, and said that the name was not well obtained, it was too big, and even a child from a wealthy family would not be able to control it, let alone a commoner family.

The family immediately changed the name of the child. It is strange to say that after the name change, the child's illnesses gradually decreased, until finally he recovered and returned to the appearance of a normal child.

The six or seven-year-old boy is already very strong, and he doesn't get sick a few times throughout the year.

Xia Houjue fell into a deep silence. After a while, he suddenly raised his head, with an extremely uncomfortable expression on his face, and said a word with great difficulty.

"How about...name it Goudan?"

This is the name he heard by accident when he passed by a farmer's house during his private visit to the south of the Yangtze River. At that time, he was very puzzled why there was a child called this name.

Until now, he seems to understand a little bit.

"You can't change your name, you can only choose another nickname."

Tang Wanning let out a chuckle, Xiao Shanchuan in her arms trembled slightly in fright, and was about to cry.Xia Houjue hurried forward to take it and coax it. Not to mention the affectionate look, it was quite touching.

In the end, the little prince didn't choose such a name. Tang Wanning thought about it and named him Chang Chang, which meant ordinary things.

"Often this name is pretty good. I hope God can see that this is just an ordinary child, nothing special, and even his life is a bit cheap, so it's not worth taking it back."

In this way, the storm was resolved.

Tang Wanning and Xia Houjue were finally satisfied, and Xiao Chang, who was in her arms, ate his hands again happily.

If he had memories at such a young age, he probably wouldn't forget the fear of being dominated by a dog egg. You might not believe me if I told you, but I was terrified at the time.

(End of this chapter)