A week later, after dinner at the old Shen family.

The older children went to the backyard to catch crickets and play, and the younger ones, like seven girls who were only a few months old, were held by Zhang Fengying and sat in the hall.

The family said that the east family was short and the west family was short.

Suddenly, the eldest daughter-in-law, Dong Lixia, whispered: "I heard that the eldest daughter-in-law of the old Huo family gave birth to a child on the same night as our fourth daughter-in-law. ”

Everyone was silent.

The third daughter-in-law, Yang Caimei, coughed lightly, and then reminded: "But the family gave birth to a male baby." ”

The third child, Shen Zhiming, glared at his daughter-in-law and signaled her not to open which pot, Yang Caimei hurriedly lowered her head and didn't see it.

Fourth Shen Zhipeng: "......"

The boss, Shen Zhiqiang, sighed: "The dead tree at the entrance of the village has sprouted! That tree has been dead for decades, and it is said that it was a tree that was killed in a war before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Now the people in the village say that the big fat boy born to the eldest daughter-in-law of the old Huo family must be a lucky star!"

The fourth child got up and walked back into the house.

Everyone immediately looked at the boss.

Shen Zhiqiang: ???

He's talking about the old Huo family, why did the fourth child leave so unhappily. He didn't say anything.

The second child, Shen Zhiyong, sat next to him, and sighed in his heart, why is the eldest brother such a brainless person with both children and daughters, why can't he and the fourth child have a son!

Zheng Maozhen was washing clothes outside the courtyard with her second daughter-in-law, Zhang Fengying, and she interjected: "Did the old Huo family name the baby?"

Dong Lixia nodded yes.

Zheng Maozhen asked what the name was.

Seems to care.

Dong Lixia said: "The eldest daughter-in-law of the old Huo family gave birth to three daughters in a row, and the fourth finally hugged her son...... Huo Yinglong's nickname is Huo Xiaolong. ”

Zheng Maozhen subconsciously said: "It should be a dragon?"

Dong Lixia nodded: "Yes! Whoever let the family be born, the dead trees at the entrance of the village sprouted! That child weighs seven catties and eight taels, this must be the reincarnation of a lucky star, and he will bring good luck to the village and even the entire commune! We hope that next month, the Yongning production brigade will definitely take the lead among the six production brigades in the entire Baishi Commune! This is what Yang Jianguo, the captain of the brigade, said. ”

Others: ............

The eldest daughter-in-law of the old Huo family gave birth to three daughters in a row, and the fourth one was finally smashed with her son, and now she is praised as a lucky star by half of the commune, what a good luck, the fourth child of their family is tragic. Five girls in a row......

"Mother-in-law, this bastard ......" Zhang Fengying couldn't help but turn her head and ask Zheng Maozhen, when the words came to her mouth, she saw her mother-in-law glaring at her, and quickly changed her words, "Fu Bao'er, what's your name?"

Zheng Maozhen said viciously while washing clothes on a washboard: "Those people are really, obviously our little granddaughter is Fubao! His old Huo family dares to name the child Huo Yinglong, then my Shen family's little Fubao must be called Shen Fengjiao, and the nickname is Shen Jiao!"

When Yang Caimei heard this, she hurriedly persuaded: "Mom, this name pattern is too big, I'm worried that this child can't hold it down." ”

Zheng Maozhen said in a deep voice: "I inquired, Huo Xiaolong and our family Fubao were born almost at the same time, that is, the same eight characters, everyone is called Yinglong, what happened to our family Fubao called Fengjiao?"

Yang Caimei: "......" But people are the reincarnation of lucky stars, mother-in-law, do you have to deal with others...... If the child can't suppress the pattern of the name, won't it hurt the child?

Dong Lixia: "Mom, I also think it's a little ...... to call Shen Fengjiao"

The old Shen Tou, who had been sitting silently, suddenly said, "Your mother's name is good." ”

The third child, Shen Zhiming, saw that his father, who had always been calm, spoke, and hurriedly played a round: "Since my parents agree, then we naturally have no opinion!" ”