A day later, in the ward.

"Daughter-in-law, what do you want to eat?"

I looked at Ma Xiaoyou "well-behaved" and asked in an infinitely soft voice.

"No, looking at you, I want to vomit!"

Ma Xiaoyou's face has regained its blood color, but his body is still very weak, lying lazily on the bed, looking at the baby carriage, and only allowed to be pushed out for twenty minutes.

"And what do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink it!"

"Look at you, are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry, I just want to know, where did you go to worship the Buddha?!" Ma Xiaoyou squinted at me and asked.

"Chongqing!" I lied and said without blinking.

"The Buddha in Chongqing has a bad temper, isn't it?! I can use a kitchen knife and can cut you in the back, right? Ma Xiaoyou said mockingly.

"Otherwise, you can beat me up!" I gritted my teeth and said.

"Come on, this matter, don't bother Sister You, I can do it!"

The old fairy said in arrears.

"!"

I waved my hand irritably, then looked at my son in the cart happily, and asked with a smile, "Do you know me?!" I'm your dad! ”

"I'm your godfather!"

Wu Honggang suddenly stretched his head and interjected.

"What's the matter with you!"

I pushed him away, and then continued to ask my son, "Baby, what do you want to call it?" ”

"Xiang Dakui!"

The old immortal said proudly.

"Vulgar!"

Menmen replied disdainfully, then pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "We don't have any culture!" I must give my eldest nephew a name that can be admitted to Tsinghua University at a glance! ”

"And what's your name?"

Peter. Li asked dumbfounded.

"What do you think of the name "Haruki Murakami"?! Menmen asked with a deep groan.

"What kind of play, it's called going up the tree?! What are you doing? How do you want to go to Huaguo Mountain? ”

The old immortal suddenly asked puzzled.

"It's Haruki Murakami, it's a Japanese, a pretty famous writer! Are you a bit cultured? Menmen asked disdainfully.

"Get out of the way!! You two have a Yellow River and a Yangtze River, and your names are so casual, don't pout what my son's name is! ”

I waved my hand, and then fell into deep thought, and decided to give my son a loud and nice name.

"I've thought it all! My son's name is Xiang Zuo! ”

Ma Xiaoyou said with certainty.

"Xiang Zuo? It's okay, it's good! ”

Peter. Lee nodded.

"What a fart! This name is unlucky! Assist? What does it mean? The meaning of the auxiliary! Do it for a lifetime, that is, the life of a second child! ”

The old immortal shook his head and said.

"Your son is a second!"

I kicked it over.

"I don't want my son to be the best in everything! His father is quite tired, we can't be so tired, right, Zozo? ”

Ma Xiaoyou caressed his son's face dotingly, and then asked with a smile.

"No, that's the name! I always felt a little weird, it sounded like I was a brother! I scratched my head and said with confused eyes.

"Then add a word, it's called left and right, it doesn't sound like a brother!"

The old fairy said that he wanted to mix and mix everything.

"You pull it. Pour! Why don't you say it's called "taking a break"? ”

The door shook his head without hesitation.

"It's called Xiang Zuo, I've already decided on this! Do whatever you like! Ma Xiaoyou waved his hand irritably.

"I still feel a bit like a brother, don't you think?" I asked Wu Honggang.

"Depends on what you think! If I don't listen to it, I still think that he is quite similar to your father's name! Wu Honggang explained elegantly.

"Get out of the way!!"

I said with a shrug of my eyelids.

"Haha!"

The people inside the room let out a burst of laughter.

After nearly ten years of mixing and struggling, I was wandering until I was thirty years old, and now, I have my own children!!

Plugging in the knife, I look back on the journey, bumps, difficulties, betrayals and other factors, accompanied me through the past ten years! I have been lost and uncomfortable, but now, I find that all these efforts are worth it, because I have laid a foundation for my son.

There are three generations of bastards in my family, but when it comes to Xiang Zuo's generation, it is officially over!

He will not enter this circle again, but will grow up very healthily, he will not see a lot of dirty eyes for money, and he will not miss the friends and lovers who can accompany him for a lifetime because of material.

On this day, I am very happy, really happy!

Evening, Changchun.

Da Pen's brother-in-law and aunt-in-law, with their families, have been in Changchun for four days.

The main purpose of the family coming here was to attend the funeral, because the mother-in-law of the little aunt, one of the older sisters had passed away, so they came to see for the last time. Of course, they are also considered to be traveling by the way.

My aunt has a classmate in Changchun, whose surname is He, and he is nicknamed He Dazui, who basically has the same personality as my aunt. Some also said, and some did not say that they usually chew the root of the tongue as a meal, and if they don't say a word a day, they feel uncomfortable.

After staying here for four days, the aunt and uncle were ready to take their families and return to City H tomorrow, so He Dazui specially found a restaurant and invited the old classmate's family to a banquet.

During the meal, the little aunt asked casually: "Hey, Lao He, I heard that your factory can't afford to pay wages?" ”

"Not really! The factory has staked my salary for almost a year! More than 30,000 yuan, I won't give it if I look at it, I'm almost annoyed to death! Lao He nodded and said.

"Then you have to think of something to do?"

The little aunt owes a word.

"Oh, don't worry about you!" The uncle cautiously persuaded.

"Women talk, don't interject!" The little aunt scolded irritably.

"Why don't you have a solution?! I'm organizing people, and I'm messing with the factory! Is it okay not to give money?! Now that people are alive, don't they live for two dollars?! ”

He Dazui said casually.

"Yes, if you don't give money, you will make trouble! If you really can't do it, find the media to expose him! We ordinary people, there is nothing, we just have time! ”

The little aunt said with a fire.

"Alas!"

The uncle sighed helplessly, and didn't say anything more.

"Bang dang!"

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a drunk man in his thirties who had drunk a lot of alcohol led two young men in.

"Huh!"

The crowd followed the sound and looked at the door.

"Lao Du?" He was stunned for a moment, stood up and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Grass. Mud. Horse, what a big mouth?! Let me ask you, can you not lead those old ladies to the factory to make trouble? ”

The middle-aged man who was called Lao Du was in a daze, and asked with a mouth full of wine.

"Who are you scolding?! Is it reasonable for you not to give money? He Dazui crossed his waist, and the shrew's instinct was undoubted.

"Didn't you say it was for you?! I didn't say it, but I was two days late! ”

"What are you?! I won't tell you, you get out of here! He Dazui said that he was about to rush forward.

"Poof!"

Lao Du suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed it at He Dazui's mouth!

"Damn, you're stabbing me?"

The fierce He had a big mouth, covered his cheeks, roared, and rushed up to tear with Lao Du.

"Scratch him!!"

The little aunt also suddenly highlighted the shrew's personality, and she jumped up without fear, asking for help.

"Don't be shy!"

The uncle suddenly tugged at the aunt, but didn't hold it.

Suddenly, the house was chaotic, and Lao Du was also confused. He originally wanted to scare and scare He Dazui, but he didn't expect this girl to reach such a height, and she didn't care about the dagger in her hand at all, so she was scratched into shredded potatoes in an instant.

The two old ladies were pulling Lao Du and scolding!

"Grass. Mud. Horse, if you scratch me again, I'll stab you to death! ”

Lao Du leaned against the wall and shouted with red eyes.

"You brag B! What kind of player are you, I don't know? Can you prick me? I can't kill you! He scolded with a big mouth.

"yes, you can try it!?" The little aunt rolled up her arms and sleeves, and howled along.

"I. Exercise. You. Mother! ”

Lao Du was angry, and with a little wine, he stabbed him with a knife.

"Oh, don't fight!"

An old voice, always persuading, grabbed her girl's arm and shouted out of breath.

"Huh!"

When the little aunt saw Lao Du holding a knife, she really stabbed herself in the stomach, and then dodged sideways.

"Poof!!"

Lao Du stabbed down, and when he looked up again, he saw that the entire blade was pierced in the chest of the old lady in front of him!

"Mom!"

The little aunt was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly screamed.