Chapter 117: Wu Erhui

Han Yan was still struggling, but Cai Yao's eyes, who were standing not far away, suddenly lit up.

"Why don't you call him a little monkey?" Cai Yao glanced at everyone, and then said something amazing.

"Scared! Yao'er, what are you talking nonsense! Han Yan, who was still thinking about it, jumped when he heard Cai Yao's words, and couldn't help but turn his head and scold Cai Yao.

"People aren't talking nonsense!" Cai Yao wrinkled her small nose and argued with Han Yan closely,

"Look at him, he looks so small, his face is wrinkled, what's wrong with calling him 'little monkey', isn't it appropriate? Besides, don't they all say that cheap names are easy to feed? Why can't you call it a 'little monkey'? ”

"Didn't I tell you! This is how children are born like this! Besides, he's your nephew! That's what you call him? Aren't you afraid that he won't play with you in the future? After arguing with Cai Yao weakly, Han Yan knew that there was no way to explain this kind of thing to a half-old girl, so he had no confidence.

Merely...... Who gave Cai Yao the sentence 'cheap name is easy to feed'? This can't be what Cai Yao would have been, something must have happened during his departure.

Han Yan secretly guessed in his heart.

"I don't care, I don't care!" Cai Yao's head swayed like a buleng drum, obviously disagreeing with Han Yan's opinion.

"You don't care? You don't care about me! Too lazy to be as knowledgeable as Cai Yao, Han Yan quarreled with Cai Yao for a few words, and then turned his head,

"Teacher, what do you think is the right name for this child?"

"This ......" Xun Jing raised his hand and stroked his beard, thought for a while, and then said slowly: "This child was born at dawn, I think it might as well be called 'Xin', how about it?" ”

"'Han Xin'?" After repeating it in his mouth, Han Yan liked this name quite much in his heart. Xin means that the bright day at dawn and sunrise is very sunny as a personal name, but this 'Xin' and that 'Xin' are a little close, although there is no evasive thought in my heart, but it has a little relationship with 'Han Xin', which really makes Han Yan's heart feel a little uneasy.

"How's that going to work? Brother Yan's word is 'Youxin', and this child is called 'Xin', which is really inappropriate, right? Cai Yao, who was hiding on the side, stood up at the right time to express her opinion.

"Oh? So, little girl, what do you think this child should be called? Xun Jing was not annoyed by Cai Yao's 'rudeness' at all, but asked Cai Yao's opinion with a smile.

"Little Monkey, of course!" Cai Yao said, straightening up her 'frank and swinging' chest.

"Don't make a fuss! I look at this 'Xin' is quite ......" Han Yan stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Cai Yao's head, wanting to stop Cai Yan's 'nonsense'.

Without waiting for Han Yan's hand to fall, suddenly a crisp voice sounded from behind Han Yan,

"Since 'Xin' doesn't work, it's better to be called 'Xu', what do you think?"

"Oh? It's called '晙'? 'Han Hui'?! Hearing this, Xun Jing's eyes lit up.

Without waiting for Xun Jing to continue, the voice sounded again,

"If you have a word, it's called 'Liming'."

"Han Hui? Han Liming? Repeating it in his mouth, Han Yan felt that the name was quite good.

"Hmmm! Then it's called Han Hui, Han Liming! Xun Jing spoke again, but gave the name.

The son has a good name, Han Yan is naturally very happy, as for who came up with this name, Han Yan actually doesn't care too much, and it stands to reason that there is no need to care too much, after all, the one who can stand in the courtyard now must be someone close to him.

It's just that there is such a problem, the voice just now, Han Yan didn't have the slightest impression in his memory!

I want to go back and see who the person who named my son is, if it's a friend, I should thank it, and if it's someone of lower status, I can give some thanks.

Just as he was about to turn back to find that person, Han Yan's head had already begun to turn to the side, and even his body began to turn back, and at this time, suddenly a hearty laughter full of vitality came violently from the entrance of the courtyard,

"Hahaha! Brother Han, congratulations! ”

"Huh? What's going on? Is it a sheep secret? Han Yan, who was surrounded by a large group of people in the middle, naturally couldn't see who was coming, but subconsciously, a figure appeared in his heart.

It's not that Han Yan can predict the prophet or have clairway or anything, but in this situation, the only one who can come over is the sheep secret.

But what really made Han Yan wonder was, why did Yang Mi come in as if he had entered a no-man's land? Why didn't anyone come in and report it before?

Pushing aside the crowd, Han Yan raised his eyes to look outside the courtyard, and saw Yang Mi striding towards him with his younger brother Yang Yan.

While walking, Yang Mi couldn't stop congratulating in his mouth: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Brother Han!" ”

"Thank you! Thanks a lot! "Han Yan is not so stunned, he will say something like 'Tongxi' to others at this time, and he arched his hand twice, even if he said hello.

After greeting Yang Mi, Han Yan then turned around again, wanting to see who would give him such a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

Only once again, Yang Mi came over and interrupted Han Yan's behavior. Yang Mi stopped Han Yan's shoulders and said with a smile: "I said Brother Han, can my nephew have a name?" If not, then I have several good names here, although it is said to be for my future children, but for the sake of the relationship between the two of us, I will give you one, what do you think? ”

"No, keep your good names for yourself! The child's name was chosen as '晙'. The sun rises in the east, and the 'sun' that shines in the world. Han Yan smacked his lips, he really didn't expect that Yang Mi would have such a profligate wreckage, and his shoulder was forced, and he pulled his body out from under Yang Mi's shoulder.

In ancient times, such behaviors as sheep secrets were actually rare among literati and scholars. Most of the time, everyone is talking and laughing, and there is very little such a hook-and-shoulder-to-back behavior between 'rude people'.

Or in the later generations, Han Yan didn't care very much, but in this era, after a long period of fumigation, Han Yan paid a lot of attention to this aspect of things.