Mountains surround this small village, which has always been indisputable, and the spring water flows slowly through the fields.

Outside a small wooden house in the southwest of the village, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face was anxiously walking around the door of the house, and there was an old man of seventy or eighty years old beside him who kept saying something to him: "Xiao Jue, I know you are in a hurry, but you can't be sad, with Aunt Li here, there will be no accident if you think about it." ”

The young man replied anxiously: "I know, Aunt Li is the best midwife in our village, but I always feel that something is going to happen, and my heart beats a lot faster than usual" The seventy or eighty-year-old man didn't say anything when he saw him like this, just quietly waited for the result.

After a while, goose-white snowflakes fell from the sky, and even a young man like Han Jue felt a chill, but this feeling only lasted for a moment, but the snow fell heavier and heavier.

"Whoa-whoa-whoa" A high-pitched cry came from inside the house, and the young man was stunned for a moment, but then rushed into the house at a speed that was usually half a minute faster than chasing his prey. The old man sneezed and said to himself with a puzzled face: "Strange, why is the winter this year so much earlier than last year? Is it really as Han Jue said, there is something big about to happen?" Then he shook his head again: "Forget it, even if the sky is going to change, it has nothing to do with us mountain people" Then, he slowly walked into the wooden house.

The house is very simple, with only a bed, a stove, a table, and a few chairs and other simple necessities, but it is very neat, and even the firewood is very neatly arranged.

On the bed, a pale but alternative woman was lying quietly in the quilt, while Aunt Li was constantly wiping her forehead and pale cheeks. And Han Jue after learning that his wife was fine, he teased a new life that was obviously smaller than the other children in the village when he was born, and at first the little life in his hand was teasing him, but when he went to kiss his son, the little life suddenly cried, which made Han Jue, the steel man who was a father for the first time, feel at a loss. At this moment, a pair of hands gently wanted to take the child in his hand, Han Jue instinctively held the child and took a step back, but after seeing who it was, he took the initiative to hand the child over to the owner of the slightly shriveled hands.

This is Aunt Li after seeing the old man who just came in, she put down the towel in her hand: "Ah, why are you here too, village chief." The village chief teased Han Jue's son, and slowly said: "There have been no people in the village for a long time, and it is not easy for Mrs. Han to give birth to a child, so why should I come and see how I am the village chief?"

At this moment, Qingyue opened her beautiful eyes with difficulty: "Hurry... Let me see the child" Han Jue gently took the child in the old village chief's hand and lightly placed it on Qingyue's pillow, and the child who was originally crying stopped crying immediately after coming into contact with his biological mother. Qingyue gently stroked her son's pink and tender little cheeks, the little guy stretched out his hands to hold his mother's soft arm and babbled, Han Jue looked at the infinite soft water in his wife's eyes, and couldn't bear to disturb their mother and son, so he and the old village chief and others withdrew from the wooden house and gave their mother and son a good time to be alone.

After going out, the old village chief gently touched Han Jue with his elbow, only to see that Han Jue was just smirking stupidly in place, and he didn't feel his existence at all, so he suddenly came to the fire and hit Han Jue's waist fiercely, Han Jue woke up from the smirk, and looked at the old village chief with a puzzled face.

The old village chief said to him indignantly: "I think you have been driven crazy by the child and have forgotten the most important thing. Seeing that he was still unenlightened, the old village chief continued to speak: "Name!

"??!! hmm?!, why did I forget about this" Han Jue almost roared: "But I haven't thought about the name yet, what should I do?" Han Jue was like a child at this time, and he was anxious to turn around in front of the house, Aunt Li snorted, and said unhurriedly: "How can you, a father, only hunt, for ten months, I haven't even thought about the child's name." Han Jue scratched his head embarrassedly, as if he was anxious that the wrong child in the village was about to be beaten down by his father.

The village chief also wanted to laugh when he saw Han Jue's overwhelmed appearance at this time, and then said unhurriedly: "Since you haven't thought about it, then the old man will help you think of one", saying that the old village chief dragged his jaw and pondered for a while, and then said: "The snow fell into the sky as soon as the child was born, and even entered the winter earlier than in previous years, so it was called Han..." "Hmm, one word and one clothes, what does it mean?" Even though the old village chief was the most knowledgeable old man in the village, he didn't understand the meaning of cold awakening at this time. "That's right, Juezi, this name is something that follows a person's life, you can think about it, and your daughter-in-law gave birth to a boy, I'm afraid this list is not too girly. Aunt Li also chimed in. Han Jue's eyes didn't feel that they had become a little different, but this subtle change was not noticed.