Chapter 2: Reconciling with Destiny and the World
The servants and nurses outside cheered.
"Congratulations, master, we want one more young master in the house. The old butler's smile seemed to have flattened the old folds. "I'll go and arrange the follow-up first, and I'll retire first. β
"Hey, hey. The Duke looked at the door of his wife's birth room and smirked.
"Master, I think that in this situation, you should go over and see Madame and the young master. Looking at the old butler who was smirking at the star, he reminded him softly.
"Oh-oh, yes. Patronized here silly fun. The Duke of Stargaz hurriedly got up and was about to run over there.
"Remember to think about the name of the young master. The old butler looked at the back of the Duke of Xingqi, shook his head and left, he had to quickly ask the servants to take out the clothes of the baby boy that he had prepared before, as well as to wrap red envelopes for those doctors and nurses, and arrange for the kitchen to cook, in case the Duke of Xingqi wanted to feast these doctors and nurses, by the way, let the driver prepare the car, if they were not invited to dinner, there would be a car to send them awayγγγγγ The old housekeeper was very careful, never made a mistake, and even inquired about the funeral service before his wife gave birth, but no one knew. Although this is not necessary, it is always necessary to be prepared.
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Han Shuo felt that he had been in the dark for a long time, and it seemed like a moment. I felt like I had slept for a long time.
Han Shuo opened his eyes and found a delicate old woman looking at him, well, just looking at his face was very temperamental. Although he looks a lot older, and his hair is black, he can see that he is a little old from his face and eyes, and he can see that he is well maintained, and the makeup on his face is not particularly scary. Eh, I still muttered, what is this in my mouth? Why don't I understand it?
The first woman Han Shuo saw was the mother of the Duke of Xingqi, the old lady. Today's birth of her grandson can make her very happy, these days from morning to night in front of the daughter-in-law's bed, just afraid of any accidents, this will see the birth, the mother and son peace of mind is also steady.
The second face Han Shuo saw was lying down, the face of a woman. Good countenance, sweat stained with long black hair. I was looking at myself and laughing.
At this time, Han Shuo suddenly realized that he was not on the plane? Wasn't the plane crashed? Where was he?
I turned my head hard and found that the decoration in the room was magnificent, a bit European and American, but I couldn't tell what the style was.
In fact, all the people in the room were startled, because the child did not cry, and the two eyes turned in circles as soon as he was born.
At this time, a big man rushed in from outside the door, with a square face and a fierce look. Holding Han Shuo and laughing, he didn't know what to say in his mouth. Han Shuo had already found out, he had become smaller, as if he was still a baby, he was wondering what was going on, why was this happening?
"This kid is my son, he's too white and thin. Duke Xingqi looked at this little bit and said.
"It's just been born, you know what. You were younger than him when you were born. The old lady said with a dissatisfied face, "Go, go, go." You're so careless that you're hurting the kid again. Hurry up and look at my daughter-in-law, Yi Rou is tired. As he spoke, he took the child and handed it over to the next person.
"Eh, eh. Hey. The Duke of the Star Appendix smiled wryly after handing over the child, rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, and turned to walk towards his wife's bed.
"Daughter-in-law, hard work. Fortunately, the mother and son are safe, and I was killed when I was outside just now. β
"Are you still in a hurry? I didn't see how anxious you were when I left. β
"I'm not busy, I'll be back as soon as I'm done. Let's not talk about that, but what is the name of our son?"
"I haven't figured it out yet, what do you think?"
"Look at today's storm, how about we call my son Beiyufeng?"
"It's not good, it's a child's preparation to face the wind and rain for the rest of his life. After arranging Han Shuo, the old lady came over, and couldn't help but say something when she heard such a non-level name given by Duke Xingqi.
The Duchess also laughed, saying that it really didn't sound good.
"How can you face the wind and rain? You should think like this, in the future, call for the wind and rain, what do you want. Duke Xingqi explained unwillingly.
The Duchess suddenly thought of something and looked at the sky outside. "Or maybe it's called Beiming, right? You see that before he was born, it was still a storm, and it was as dark as night, and the weather was sunny as soon as he was born. β
"This is good, it's much better than that wind and rain. The old lady was the first to approve.
"Is this name okay? no, let's change it again?" the Duke of the Star Diaphragm felt that the name was too common.
"What's wrong, I'm in charge, it's called Beiming!" The old lady directly decided, and seeing that they were so happy, the Duke of Xingqi didn't say anything anymore.
At this time, a subordinate came in and asked softly, "Master, Director Hope has prepared a banquet and red envelopes for doctors and nurses, and specially asked the master if he wants to send them in person?"
"No need, just let Hope entertain, each person will give a big red envelope, those who are willing to eat will stay, and those who have something to do can arrange a car to send them away first. I'll just go down and toast them a few glasses of wine to thank you in a moment. Duke Xingqi sat on the edge of the bed, holding the Duchess's hand and said.
"Yes, sir. β
The Duke of Xingqi continued to tell the Duchess and the old lady what he would teach Xiao Beiming in the future and where he would take him to play.
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
The Duke of Xingqi over there is happy, and Han Shuo here is sad to death, although he was a scholar before, but as a young man in the new era, he has read online novels. He clearly knows that he has crossed over, and he doesn't know what kind of world this is, he used to like to read novels about cultivation and cultivation, hoping to travel to a world where he can cultivate or cultivate truth, and he will not be blind at all, what should he do in his heart, it is nothing more than that all young people look at me unpleasantly, everyone wants to mock me twice, beat me, it doesn't matter, just beat me up and it will be terrible. But looking at the crib where I was lying there, there was actually a screen? This is obviously not the way to cultivate the truth.
After the brainless excitement, Han Shuo took a look at his current situation:
It's a baby now, it seems that the family is okay, there are several beautiful little girls, all of this is still okay at present, the standard of living is not bad, and there is nothing disgusting to me.
Alas, but no matter how good this is, no matter how good it is, it's not my own home, I want to go home, I still have parents at home, and I haven't repaid them yet! And the goddess I have a crush on, who has been going to and from school with me since I was a child, although she always looks at me with disgust, but I haven't confessed to her! I still have a group of friends, a group of small people. I have just learned a lot of skills, a head of knowledge, I haven't used it yet, I haven't practiced it! I haven't been beaten by society! I have infinite possibilities in my future, and none of them have been opened, why is this happening? I don't want to come here, I don't want to be the young master of some rich family, I'm not from this world!!
Han Shuo cried out thinking about it, he didn't understand why he came to this world, he didn't know what the principle was. Even if you want to figure it out yourself, you have to wait for three or five years before you can move freely and then study it slowly. And if the research is successful, maybe it will be more than ten years later, and I don't know if I can wear it back. If you can wear it back, it's fine, but if you can't wear it back, your research over the past 10 years or so will be in vain, and your time will be in vain! Even if you succeed in your research and can wear it, how can you guarantee that you won't wear it to other worlds? Even if you have overcome this difficulty, you can travel through it, you can travel to the original world, then how can you guarantee that the time of your crossing is right? If you travel early, I haven't been born yet, I travel late, my plane crashes, and I don't even take advantage of the urn when I blow up all the pieces. How can another one guarantee to travel to the previous self? Alas, alas, SchrΓΆdinger's crossing.
Wait, wait, is it possible that I'm dreaming? Isn't that how it works in a movie? yes, it's probably a dream now, and I'm hurting myself on purpose?
Thinking of this, Han Shuo put his finger into his mouth and wanted to bite himself, but found that he hadn't grown teeth yet. Thinking about crawling out of the crib and falling on myself, I'm too young to climb out now. I want to keep making trouble, let people beat me, and as long as I hurt, I can wake up. But how to make trouble, either a large group of people came to coax him, or a large group of people took turns to hug him.
He tossed and turned like this for two days, and every day he thought that when he woke up, he would be in his room, or in the hospital room. But what disappointed him was that every time he opened his eyes, it was this crib, it was all this ceiling.
Every time Han Shuo made a fuss, a group of people came, first coaxing, then an old woman, then the young woman, and the square-faced man, these individuals took turns hugging, and Han Shuo couldn't make trouble if he wanted to.
On the third day, the young woman put the crib in her room, Han Shuo knew that this person was the mother of his world, and with her identity, there was no need to do this. But seeing her newborn son making such a fuss, she thought it was because she was afraid of her son without her mother by her side. People's hearts are made of flesh, although Han Shuo doesn't have any feelings for this mother, but seeing this mother doing these things for her children, Han Shuo is also moved.
In this way, more than a year passed, and Han Shuo tried to learn the language of this world, listen to them, and analyze the meaning of these words. Slowly know a little, these people think he is a genius, more than a year old has only peed a few times in the bed, there is a player in the crib, and if you want to pee, you can press and play music. After a long time, as long as the maid heard music in the crib, she ran to the urinal, and privately said that Young Master Beiming would definitely be a genius in Beichen Mansion in the future.
As time goes by, I have heard more, and I probably know that my name is now Beiming, and now this place is Beichen Mansion, and my father is a duke. I don't know anything else, after all, those maids don't know much, and the most they know is some things about these maids, which guard is so handsome, who is good with the driver, and the old housekeeper has fined whose wages for something.
Now Han Shuo has slowly accepted his identity, not so much to accept, but to say that the Duchess's careful care this year has given him a sense of belonging to this world.
What really made him give up resistance was that one day Han Shuo suddenly thought of a few words:
"Everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone. When iron turns into gold, gold becomes iron when it is transported. β
"I never compromised with reality, but reconciled with fate. β
Since you can't beat it, let's join in.
From now on, I will be Beiming!