Chapter 23 The rooster is red, and the jujube tree is sour

Pull the handbrake when parked.

Wang Yaowu, Wang Yongjun and Wang Dawa rushed back to the small courtyard, and at a glance they saw Xu Ping combing the pigtails of a little girl, and a big rooster the size of a small wolf dog was lying on the ground next to her.

Seeing this big rooster, Wang Yaowu didn't think about it, and went up with a kick: "You thief and coward, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!" ”

"Poop." The little girl shouted happily, and then shouted at Wang Yongjun, "Grandpa." ”

Finally, he looked at Wang Dawa: "Big brother." ”

Then he shouted, "Baba, the big rooster is begging for mercy." ”

"Begging for mercy, begging for mercy doesn't work, I'll eat it tonight, braised it! Just to celebrate the birth of the second baby. Wang Yaowu has a very resolute attitude, and he will kill all the goblins who dare to fight his own idea to prevent future troubles.

The little girl suddenly hugged Wang Yaowu's legs: "Baba, Baba, the big rooster said that it would be obedient, Baba, Baba, go around it once, I will discipline it well and teach it to be a good goblin." Seeing that Wang Yaowu was unmoved, the little girl went to ask her grandparents again.

Sure enough, the old man couldn't be ruthless, and asked Wang Yaowu to give the big rooster a chance.

"Mom and Dad, this goblin hurts people and can't be raised!"

"Alas, Xiao Wu, isn't this big rooster from the women's director's family, it should be regarded as a domestic goblin, and it is a chicken, so it shouldn't be a big deal. Besides, the second baby said that she could discipline the big rooster well, and she told me that she could understand the speech of animals and raise small animals. "Xu Ping is already familiar with the little girl.

Wang Yaowu relented a little at this time, and looked at the little girl: "Second baby, you tell your father, what are your skills?" ”

The little girl replied seriously: "Baba, I can communicate with small animals, I know how to raise them, my gourd has the essence of grains in it, and feeding it to small animals can raise it for nothing, just like the eldest brother can plant flowers and trees, I can raise animals!" All the little animals I raise have to listen to me. ”

"Really?"

This is a very powerful ability, almost no worse than Wang Dawa's ability, Wang Yaowu pondered for a while, and said: "Erwa, can you control the goblin?" ”

"The big must listen to me, or I'll kill it."

The big seemed to be cooperating with the performance, and immediately giggled, as if he would say that he would never dare to hurt anyone again.

Wang Yaowu was a little unwilling: "Mom and Dad, after all, it is the chicken of the women's director's house, and it is not suitable for us to raise it, in case it is discovered...... I think it's better to eat it, and no one will know if you eat it. ”

Wang Yongjun made a final decision: "If you want to raise the second baby, don't think about eating, the women's director's family has a big rooster and a big rooster, can't our family have a big rooster." A rooster that slaughtered the chicken coop at noon today is said to be fine, and the big rooster essence is the essence of our rooster. ”

Such an excuse is indeed perfect, and there are no loopholes.

What else could Wang Yaowu say: "Okay. ”

However, he still pulled the little girl: "That, Dad told you, it's okay to raise small animals, but you must be cautious when raising goblins." Good goblins don't hurt people and can be raised; Those who hurt people are bad goblins, and they must be killed. This big rooster essence, once there are signs of hurting people, you must decisively kill it. ”

"Don't worry, I know."

……

Midday.

There are two more little milk babies on the dinner table.

The Wang family began to discuss a new topic - what should the orange gourd baby little girl be called.

"Mom and Dad, just follow the ranking, the big one is called Wang Dawa, and the small one is called Wang Erwa." Wang Yaowu said nonchalantly.

Xu Ping was immediately dissatisfied: "What nonsense, the eldest baby is a boy, it's nothing if the name is ugly, and the second baby is a girl, how can there not be a nice name." ”

Wang Yongjun nodded: "Yes, girls don't have ugly names, even the name of the big baby, and it will be changed in the future." I calculate, the generation of our Wang family is forever bright, the eldest baby and the second baby are both light characters, the second baby does not have to bring the light word, the big baby will bring a light word in the future. ”

Parents said so, Wang Yaowu is not good at being sloppy.

I thought about it and said: "In this way, the nickname is called Wang Dawa and Wang Erya, I originally thought that the gourd babies were boys, since there are girls, boys will be called babies in the future, and girls will be called Ya." As for the daimyo, in order, how about Wang Dawa being called Wang Guanghong? How about Wang Erya being called Wang Chengcheng? ”

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven gourd babies, seven colors.

Wang Yongjun despised his son: "What is the name of the blind, if you want to say this, the third baby has to be called Wang Guanghuang?" If Sanya has to be called Wang Huanghuang? Or a person who has studied in college, why is the name uneducated? ”

"I think Wang Guanghuang and Wang Huanghuang are very good."

"What about Wang Lulu?"

"Dad, what you're struggling with is wrong, you can be homophonic. Erya's name is Wang Fangfang, is this name okay? Sanya can be called Wang Lulu, not necessarily Wang Huanghuang and Wang Lulu. ”

Xu Ping helped: "What Xiao Wu said makes sense, what about the seven babies in the future, if you don't name them well, it's easy to mess up." ”

Wang Yongjun stopped talking.

Wang Yaowu said to the eldest baby and the second child: "You two, what about the name, the father and grandparents have reached an agreement, the eldest baby is called Wang Guanghong, and the second baby is called Wang Chengcheng." However, in order to give full play to the spirit of civil autonomy, you have the right to choose no and choose a nice name for yourselves. ”

The eldest baby shook her head: "Dad, I don't want to choose my own name, I listen to Dad!" ”

Erya also hurriedly said: "Well, Erya listens to Baba and grandparents." Then he said, "Baba, can you give the big rooster a name?" ”

"What name does it want, a native chicken!"

The big rooster squatted at the door, its legs had been cured by Erya's little orange gourd squirting out a mouthful of grain essence, and it seemed very docile at the moment, and it didn't dare to enter the house at the door.

Hearing that Wang Yaowu didn't name it, he immediately giggled again, as if in protest.

Wang Yaowu glared: "Erya, look at this local chicken, if you don't obey discipline, let's kill and eat it." ”

Xu Ping said: "Okay, Erya likes to name it, so let Erya give a big rooster, after all, it's a goblin, don't really think of it as a local chicken." ”

Erya was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, grandma, Erya is going to name the big, well......"

Tilting his little head, he thought about it for a long time before he came up with a name: "It's called Da Hong, Baba, grandparents, it's called Da Hong, is it okay?" ”

At this point, this big rooster essence also has a name, called Da Hong.

At this time, the eldest baby rushed to say: "Dad, grandparents, and Er Ya can all name Dahong, and I will also name the old sour jujube tree spirit." ”

"Okay, you name it too."

"Hmm." The eldest baby thought about it for a long time, but couldn't think of it, "Dad help me think of one, I can't think of it." ”

Wang Yaowu pulled the rice, not very enthusiastic, when will a chicken and a tree be named: "Since you can't think of it, just call it Lao Sour." ”

The rooster is called Dahong, the sour date is called Lao Sour, and the Wang family is now more and more prosperous.