The Story of Dafujin Parenting in Qing Dynasty

Chapter 179 Taking a Name 1
"Master, according to Huang Ama's meaning, it should be that the second elder brother won't be given a name, let's choose our own name," He Zhuo gave Yinti a piece of watermelon.

It is already the summer of the 33rd year of Kangxi,
In June, come to a piece of iced watermelon, the day of the gods!

Hezhuo and his wife were enjoying the cool air, while Yinti leaned on the recliner, stealing half a day's leisure.

Yinti took the watermelon from Fujin's hand, bit it down, and found that the watermelon was plump and full, really enjoyed it.

"Well, let's choose our own names. The third child is also five months old, so let's take them all together. Let me think about it."

He Zhuo fanned a newly acquired round fan, embroidered with pomegranates, pomegranates with many seeds,

The House of Internal Affairs deserves to be a place where top-notch people stay, and it has been sent to Da Fujin's heart.

"Then, let's not worry. I just want to take the names of a few girls. Although they didn't crawl out of my stomach, they still want to call me my mother-in-law."

Yinti thought to himself, the princesses in this palace are still called according to their ranking, and they will only have names when they leave the court.

With that in mind, I said it.

He Zhuo took a look at him, "My lord is the emperor, how can I understand our little daughter's thoughts, many people's daughters are named only after they get married, and many common people's daughters don't choose names, that's all" Da Niang, Er Niang, San Niang' yelled."

Yinti had an expression of "what's wrong with this".

"How do you men know what the name means to us, girls, it's a big deal if one of the friends has a name, that's it" He Zhuo gave a thumbs up.

Just awesome!
Yinti smiled, "That's an ordinary home."

He Zhuo rolled his eyes: "In this respect, they are all the same."

Yinti felt that rolling his eyes in Fujin was also charming,
It is said that in the past two years, Fujin has opened his eyes, and slowly faded away from his greenness, with a hint of charm in his gentleness, which made him look straight.

It is in response to Cao Zhi's poem: There are beautiful women in the southern country, and their beauty is like peaches and plums.

Seeing his stupid look, He Zhuo covered his mouth with a fan and smiled, forked a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into Yinti's mouth.

Yinti muttered: "It's delicious."

His eyes were still fixed on He Zhuo.

I just don’t know if it’s a person or a watermelon...
He Zhuo: "What do you say about the names Ergege, Sangege, and Sigege?"

Yinti pulled Fujin's fat-skinned little hands and rubbed them: "Just listen to Fujin, let's think together, master thinks about the names of my brothers, Fujin thinks about the names of a few daughters."

He Zhuo stood up, walked around a few times, and then went back: "I thought, why not just use the word 'Fang', which also refers to a beautiful virtue or reputation, which will last forever. How about it? ?”

Yinti thought about it carefully, and it was indeed good, so he nodded and said, "Just use this, did you think of the other word Fujin?"

"Ergege is quiet and well-behaved, the word 'wan' is most suitable."

"Which wan word?"

He Zhuo pulled Yinti's hand and wrote the words in Yinti's palm. After finishing writing, he grasped it and pulled him into his arms.

Yinti is tall and has big hands, warm and warm, with some thin calluses on them.

He Zhuo didn't break free, and sat in his man's arms, continuing to babble: "Sangege and Sigege are twins, and I think the word 'ning' and the word 'cloud' can be used."

He Zhuo wrote the two characters on Yinti's hand as usual.

"The word 'Ning' means peace and stability; the clouds in the sky are all white and beautiful, and they can bring rain and dew to moisten the earth. What do you think?"

　Named, named, the little radish at home is going to be named! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)