Li Ke was not frightened by his melodious and hideous expression, but smiled even brighter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info shook his head, hey, this woman really doesn't have the qualities of being a mother.

"The child is already full moon, is it time to choose a name for the child?" Melodious suddenly thought that the child did not have a name yet, and left the question of whether the child was overweight with him.

"It's ready!" Li Ke pulled melodious to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a benevolent word.

Melodious scratching her head, she still knows little about calligraphy, isn't this just an enlarged word? She hurriedly protested: "My son shouldn't be called Li Er!" ”

"Jen!" Li Ke couldn't help but correct, wondering if his writing was so ugly? What kind of eyes does she have?

Melodious took a closer look, it turned out that there was a stroke in front of the two words, shrunk his neck, and asked with a smile: "Oh, why is it called Li Ren?" ”

"The benevolent man is invincible in the world, I hope he can grow up with a benevolent heart and do benevolent and righteous things!" Li Ke looked at the light of Renzi's eyes, like all parents in the world, looking forward to the future of their children.

"But the child is still so young, Li Ren is a little too old-fashioned!" The melodious rolling of the eyes suddenly lit up. "Why don't you give him another nickname?"

"It's up to you!" Li Ke laughed, this woman is always ingenious, as long as she doesn't call it "miscellaneous hair", he agrees with whatever name she takes.

He still has lingering feelings about the parrot's name.

What's the name? Melodiously looked at the child's fleshy little face and pondered.

Fat? It's not good, it's not good, what if my son grows up to be a big fat man?

Balls? No, no, what if my son grows up and looks like a ball all day long?

Strong? Don't, don't, what if my son grows up stronger than a cow?

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, it turns out that it is so difficult to give their children a nice and auspicious nickname!

Melodious circled around the child and couldn't come up with a decent name. The child couldn't stand her hypnotism and fell asleep, and she loved it when she saw the child's sleeping face as cute as a piglet.

Melodious suddenly had an idea, little pig, what a cute name! She excitedly said, "Just call him a little pig, okay?" ”

"......" Li Ke was speechless, and said that this woman can't come up with a good name, and miscellaneous hair is the best lesson! He actually sent the ghost to let her name the child again, poor son, it's not that the father doesn't want to save you, the father really can't help it!

"You don't agree?" Seeing that Li Ke pulled a smile that was more ugly than crying, he was dissatisfied.

Li Ke hurriedly withdrew his eyes of pity for his son and said, "It's all said, you have the final say in your nickname!" ”

Thankfully, it's just a nickname, but luckily he's already got the name one step ahead of her, and if it's called a pig, a puppy, or something like that, then he'll want to cry without tears! But thankfully, isn't "Little Pig" much stronger than "Miscellaneous Hair"?

Melodious pouting, the ancients are the ancients, I really don't know how to appreciate it!

"Piglet! Call Mom! "Melodious teasing the child is extremely excited, little pig, what a distinctive name, the son will definitely thank her very much!

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In the blink of an eye, the melodious baby pig has turned one year old, no, Wu Wangfu is happily preparing to catch the Zhou ceremony for the little prince.

Catching the Zhou Rite is a big day for children, but the little pig who is the protagonist doesn't know the special meaning of it, as long as he has a mother's hug, every day is the same.

The nurse took care of the little prince early in the morning, put on a red wedding dress, and wanted to serve the little ancestor after eating milk and then take it to the princess, who knew that this is babbling and the little master is difficult to serve, no, the milk refuses to eat, and has been crying to find the mother.

Melodiously stretched his arms, lazily got up from the bed, and sighed in his heart that it was fortunate that the little pig did not live with him, otherwise she would not have been able to sleep lazily.

She habitually touched the small box under the pillow, dug out a little fragrant ointment from the small box and applied it to her lower abdomen, this ointment was specially begged by Li Ke to find Wang Xijun to match, specially used to remove stretch marks. Not to mention that although Wang Xijun is a monk, the level of making ointment has not weakened at all. Because her belly was bigger than others when she was pregnant, the stretch marks were particularly serious, but after using this ointment for less than a year, the skin on her belly was as smooth as ever, and there was no sign that she had ever conceived a child.

"Miss Xiu'er, is the princess up? Xiao Shizi is making a lot of trouble! The nurse was crying by the difficult little master, so she had no choice but to take her to the princess.

The little pig was afraid that his mother would not hear it, and the loud cry was earth-shattering, and it was difficult for Melodious not to know that he was coming.

"Bring it in!" Before Xiu'er could reply, she heard a melodious voice ringing in the room.

After the nurse got the order, she hurriedly carried Xiao Shizi into the room, and the little pig immediately put away her tears when she saw Melodious, and giggled at Melodious Yang.

"Cat Cat...... Embrace! The little pig stretched out his two little arms and scurried up and down in the nurse's arms.

Cats? And the dogs! I really wonder if my son is taking revenge on her for naming him Piglet!

"It's Mommy, not Cat!" Melodious corrected his son's non-standard pronunciation, and reached out to hug the little pig back from the nurse!

After all, melodious comes from modern times, so she is not used to hearing the titles of mother and mother, she is more accustomed to her children calling her mother, and the little pig does not disappoint her, she has been calling her mother since she can pronounce it, but this pronunciation always makes people frown.

"Cat Cat...... The cat ...... "jumped into the mother's arms, and the little pig was very happy, and rubbed the little head melon between the melodious neck!

Melodious looked at his son's actions before and after, crying and laughing, and he didn't know who this child looked like, it was exaggerated, in order to see her crying every time she was shocking, crying ghosts and gods, as long as she appeared in his line of sight, she immediately burst into laughter.

The so-called catching Zhou'er is to celebrate the baby's first birthday. In ancient times, ordinary children had to celebrate when they caught Zhou'er, let alone children in the emperor's house.

Wu Wangfu was full of people who came to congratulate early, and the congratulatory gifts for the children were piled up like a hill.

After worshiping the gods and worshipping the ancestors, the scriptures of the three religions of Confucianism, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were placed on the god case, and the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, abacus, sword, ingots, account books, food, toys, etc., and the Zhou ceremony officially began.

The nurse took the little pig over and asked him to sit on the case, and asked him to grab the things placed on the case without any inducement, so as to measure his interests and future.

For example, if the child catches the seal first, it is said that when he grows up, he will take advantage of the grace of heaven and the official fortune will be prosperous; If you grasp the pen and ink first, it is said that you will be studious when you grow up, and you will have a splendid article; Grasping the sword first is a martial art that you will definitely practice when you grow up in the future.

Melodious didn't believe this, because when she was a child, the first thing she grabbed was scissors, and the old man said that she would be clever and good at cutting and weaving when she grew up, but she didn't even hold a needle when she grew up.

The little pig was dressed in red and sat on the god like a little adult, not afraid of the strange faces of a group of people, sometimes looking around, looking for his mother in the crowd, and sometimes observing the various things placed in front of him.

The little guy looked at this, touched that, and when everyone thought he was going to grab something, he immediately shifted his target. (To be continued.) )