Yan Duyang asked in surprise: "Doesn't my mother look down on the Guo family?" ”

Mei said: "That's different. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoNow Guo Jian is an official. ”

Yan Duyang grinned and said helplessly: "Mother! ”

I'm afraid I can't call the shots in this matter.

Mei Shi said unhappily: "What can't be the master?" Her aunt is married, and she is still half of the Guo family; She can't even mention the idea of talking about a family affair for her brother? Isn't it amazing! ”

Yan Duyang said perfunctorily: "I'll ask." ”

Mei was satisfied.

She was confident that it would happen. This confidence not only comes from her niece, but also from Qiao'er. Qiao'er has a good relationship with Mei Ruxue and Mei Rushuang, and she thinks that Qiao'er will consider a good friend as a younger brother-in-law.

The various trivial matters caused by the auction cannot be described in detail.

Let's talk about the Xiao Fang family and the Guo family, the establishment of the textile workshop in Fengzhou has reached a critical time. On this day, Fang Chu, his father-in-law and second uncle, plus Guo Jian and Guo Qiao'er all went to Fengzhou.

Qingmu waited at home for delivery until August.

On the fifth day of the eighth month, Fang Chu returned from Fengzhou.

Since then, he has stayed in the house, waiting for the dumb birth.

On the afternoon of August 22, the hoarseness began to attack.

Fang Chu, Yan and others waited outside the delivery room.

Yan, Fang Wen and Liu Xin sat at the small round table.

When Yan and Liu Xin spoke, they were just asking him about his dumb physical condition, how long it would take to give birth according to this, what preparations he still needed, etc., all of which meant prudence. Liu Xin smiled and persuaded her mother-in-law not to worry, saying that she was in good health, and she must have a smooth birth this time.

Yan put his mind at ease and picked up the teacup to drink tea. As soon as he took a sip, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Chu standing up, walking to the door of the delivery room and tilting his head to listen to the movement; When he heard no movement, he turned back, went back and forth a few times, and sat down again; Then he got up again, and walked around, and listened; Then sat down again......

She couldn't bear it anymore and said, "At the beginning, you sit down!" ”

Fang Chu turned around and looked at his mother in surprise.

Yan Shi said angrily: "You are dizzy." ”

Fang Wen looked at his brother and laughed.

Fang Chu didn't sit and asked, "Why haven't you been born yet?" ”

Yan raised his forehead and said, "It's only been a while since I went in!" ”

Fang Chu didn't believe it, he felt that he had been in for a long time.

Liu Xin smiled and said, "Big brother, sit down and wait, don't be anxious." My sister is fine. This is already the fourth child, and it must be smooth and safe. After speaking, he took a leisurely sip of tea.

Fang Chuxin thought I can compare with you?

When have you ever been in a hurry?

Well, when he was dumb and gave birth to Brother Shi'er, he was dying, so he was really anxious.

Yan saw that his son turned a deaf ear to his son-in-law's words, and walked around the house again, his tall body lost his usual calmness and momentum, only anxiety, and suddenly his heart softened.

She glanced at the closed door of the delivery room and said, "I don't blame him for being in a hurry." This is also dumb, how can you give birth to a child without saying a word? Which woman gave birth to a child who didn't scream earth-shattering, but she didn't make a sound. There is no sound at all, but it makes people's hearts unsettled. ”

Fang Wen also said: "Sister-in-law is really strong. ”

How can you give birth to a child without saying anything?

These words reminded Fang Chu of another thing.

He walked to the door of the delivery room and stood still.

He kept looking at the door.

Fortunately, no matter how torturous the waiting is, there is an end.

At three o'clock in the evening, Qingmu gave birth to a son. This is no regrets!

Mother Jiang smiled and took the child out to show Yan, "Mrs., please look, my brother looks like a tiger." It was printed in the same mold as our uncle when he was a child. ”

Yan hurriedly took it and hugged it to his chest to take a closer look.

At first glance, he burst out laughing.

Fang Chu wanted to enter the delivery room to see that he was dumb, but was blocked back by Mother Yang.

He had no choice but to get closer to Yan's to see his youngest son.

Yan Shi looked up at him, then looked down at Fang Wuregret, and then smiled at everyone: "It's really printed in the same mold as his Lao Tzu, it doesn't look like a dumb one at all." It's like this, you can't lose it anywhere. When he stops on the street, everyone who knows him will know that it is his son. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Jiang's mother smiled: "No, Brother Mo is most like a young grandmother, the little uncle is like a nose, and the girl is like a nose and mouth, so it's a pity that Brother Mo is not like a mother at all." ”

Fang Chu looked at the red and wrinkled little baby, his ears were filled with the voices of everyone, and he only remembered one sentence - it was printed in the same mold as his Lao Tzu.

Not at all like Qingdu, just like him?

Is it to prove something?

He touched the baby's little mouth with his index finger.

The little baby frowned and moved dissatisfiedly, opened his mouth, and cried loudly, and the loud voice resounded in the sky of Bofu in the autumn night, making Fang Hanhai, who had just entered the door, startled, and then walked over happily.

He smiled, "Okay, it's full of energy." ”

As he spoke, he walked up to Yan's side and looked down at the child.

glanced at the child, and then at Fang Chu, his eyes were strange.

Yan smiled from ear to ear and said, "Look, sir, is it printed from the same mold as Yichu?" I was startled, thinking I had been born that year. ”

Fang Hanhai said: "It's like the boss." ”

Brother Shi'er and his sister have been staying up and refusing to sleep, and they also followed their grandfather.

Hearing Yan's words, Brother Shi hurriedly tugged at Yan's sleeve and said, "Grandmother, let me take a look at my brother." Mo Ge'er and Wu Regret pulled Yan's skirt and called "Grandmother" with a small face. ”

Yan panicked: "Don't talk about it, don't talk about it." ”

While lowering their arms, let them look at their brother.

Brother Shi was very strange, and carefully poked the baby's face with his fingers; When Mo Ge'er saw that his brother didn't cry, he felt that he was quite well-behaved, which showed that his teaching was still useful; No regrets were the most pleased, and shouted glutinously: "Brother, I am my sister." The young lady's love swelled instantly.

Next to him, Fang Hanhai asked Fang Chu: "Is the name ready?" ”

Fang Chu said: "It's okay, Fang has no regrets." ”

Fang Hanhai said: "Fang has no regrets, is it appropriate?" ”

Fang Chu wondered, "Why is it not suitable?" ”

Seeing his father staring at him dissatisfied, he had doubts in his heart, reflected carefully, and read Fang Wuregret several times, suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly said, "It's my son who is confused." ”

Fang Wuregret's "regret" and Fang Hanhai's "Han" are homophonic, although the pronunciation is different, but the name of the elder should also be avoided, otherwise the name of "sorry brother, sorry brother", it sounds disrespectful to the elders.

He frowned, trying to replace it with another word.

Fang Hanhai saw that he realized it and nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, he had long known that Fang Chu had given his grandson this name, so he was waiting to correct it now, and he also took the opportunity to take away the right to name his grandson. He calmly said, "Don't bother thinking about it, I've got one for you—"

Fang Chu hurriedly asked, "What does my father think?" ”

Looking at him suspiciously, how did he think it was premeditated?

Fang Hanhai said: "It's called Fang Wuxian." "Guangya" cloud: regret, hate. No hate, or no regrets. Chinese. Lu Yu Youyun: No regrets and then peace. His nickname is Brother An, otherwise it will be bad to hate Brother An. ”

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Brother An'er waved his hand and made the first request in his life: a monthly pass- (to be continued.) )