Although I have a thick skin, I still can't do anything too explicit with Lingzheng in public, so let's look for a hotel nearby.

About ten minutes later, Lingzheng and I took the access card, and as soon as we entered the room, King Ling's tomb called. I didn't plan to pick it up, but after hanging five, Lingzheng motioned for me to take it again, I'm afraid that there is something urgent in King Ling's tomb. At that time, I was also a little worried, whether King Ling's tomb would be unlucky to meet Yu Kun, who knew that as soon as the phone was connected, Ling Xiaoman's voice came from inside.

"Mom and Dad, Uncle Tomb said you came back from your trip!"

Lingzheng heard Ling Xiaoman's words, looked at me suspiciously, I was a little embarrassed, smiled, and replied: "Xiaoman, Mom and Dad still have very important things to do, I'll talk to you later, okay?" ”

Ling Xiaoman was old-fashioned: "Don't think I don't know what you're doing, Uncle Tomb told me." ”

In this tomb of King Ling, I couldn't find me and Lingzheng, so I actually ran to find Ling Xiaoman.

I smiled: "That Xiaoman, mom is really in trouble." ”

"Are you busy giving me a little brother?"

"......," I felt a pain in my heart, "who told you this?" ”

Ling Xiao replied innocently: "Uncle Tomb, ......"

I felt that my breathing had stopped, and I secretly looked at Lingzheng, who stroked my hair and smiled softly: "I know, it's okay." The pain in my heart became even more obvious, and Lingzheng added, "First year, I don't blame you for this. I smiled wryly, looked in front of the spirit, and couldn't say anything. - If that child hadn't left, he would have been six or seven months old now, and he would have been a very cute boy.

Half a year ago, in Sheshan, the three of us experienced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, when the spirit was walking into the shallow pit made by the Heavenly Thunder, before collecting all my spiritual power, I gave the fetus in my belly to ...... Give "put".

His soul is gone, and his body was taken out during my hospitalization in the tomb of King Ling.

I didn't say anything about it.

Even the tomb of King Ling, he didn't know.

The child who didn't have time to look at the previous world, everyone forgot about him, even I almost forgot that there was such a thing, but Lingzheng said that he knew it, and he didn't blame me.

Ling Xiaoman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mom and Dad, Uncle Tomb said, I won't follow you in the future, I will follow Uncle Tomb, he raised me, I will accompany him to grow old, bye ......"

"Doodoo ......"

The phone was cut off.

I was in no mood to make fun of Lingzheng anymore, so I kept my head down and didn't speak. The spirit was gently holding me into his arms, his chin resting on the top of my head, rubbing it gently.

We just opened a room and hugged each other for two hours.

Two hours later, I took Lingzheng home.

Ling Xiaoman couldn't kiss King Ling's tomb very closely, and he didn't have much reaction to me and Ling Zheng going home at all.

My parents counted me and Lingzheng just playing with me, no matter how old we are, the children don't care, or they are brought by the tomb of King Ling. I could only accompany the smiling face, buy groceries and cook, and rush to do housework, so that my parents could have a little smile on their faces. Then he began to care about me and Ling Zhenglai, and asked why we had lost weight when we had so much fun outside. I said that maybe the food was not good, and the food outside was not as fragrant as my mother's cooking. Mom said that now I know that it's better at home, right? I nodded my head and said yes, yes, nowhere is it as good as my own home.

On the first day of October, the Winter Clothes Festival, we went to participate in the "Full Moon Wine" of Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi's son.

In fact, speaking of which, this full moon has already been full, but at that time, I was hospitalized with King Ling's tomb, and Lingzheng was ...... So Shen Yan postponed the full moon wine to half a year later. She said that in fact, this full moon wine is for the spirit to catch the wind and wash the dust. I asked Shen Yan if she had known that Lingzheng would return? Shen Yanshen said mysteriously: "Don't forget, we are coffin children, the moment the baby is born, our spiritual power has been restored, and all our abilities have also been restored, including a little bit of the ability to predict and the ability to pass through yin and yang." ”

Well, I express envy of them.

Now I can't even walk in the shadows at the basics, and when I walk in dark corners, I can't see ghosts like I used to.

That's good, at least the spirit is back.

Shen Yan made her son's full moon wine very luxurious, Jin Shiyi raised his salary again, and special cases required him to go back to Hubei to cooperate with work, so there was quite a lot of time to accompany Shen Yan's mother and son.

Yan Xiangci and Yan Xiangxiang also came.

The two of them surrounded the tomb of King Ling, Yan Xiangci asked where the ancestral jade pendant in the tomb of King Ling went, and Yan Xiangxiang looked at the tomb of King Ling, his eyes full of love. Of course, there is also a little guy who is also surrounding King Ling's tomb, and that is Ling Xiaoman.

I joked with Ling Xiaoman, so I simply passed her over to King Ling's tomb, and in the future, I became the daughter of King Ling's tomb and changed my surname to Ling.

"Cut! I don't want to have Uncle Tomb's surname. ”

Ling Xiaoman looked at me with contempt, with a look on his face, and he was a tomb of King Xiaoling.

I pinched her little face: "Why?" The surname Ling is also very good. ”

Shen Yan hugged her son and laughed wildly: "Why is this still asked, because she is afraid that after marrying Brother Tomb in the future, others will ask, eh, why are your surnames the same?" How do you ask her to answer? Could it be that I said, oh, I was delivered by my husband, I was named by my husband, I was raised by my husband, and finally married to him......"

Me: "......"

Ling Xiaoman blushed with shame.

I hugged Lingzheng's arm and couldn't cry or laugh. Lingzheng said indifferently: "As long as Xiaoman is happy, everything is up to her." ”

I kissed Lingzheng on the face and whispered, "When she is an adult, the old lady will come to clean her up." ”

At this time, I heard what Shen Yan and Jin Shiyi were arguing about, so I walked over curiously and asked them what was wrong, and Jin Shiyi told us everything as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. "Yan'er, she just put her son's surname with the surname of the big guy, and she chooses the name so casually, I don't agree! This time! I! Resolute! Disagree!!! ”

The first time I saw Jin Shiyi dare to "disobey" Shen Yan like this, I suddenly came to my senses.

I asked, "King Ling's tomb is finally willing to open the golden mouth and name your boy?" ”

Shen Yan nodded contentedly.

Jin Shiyi replied bitterly: "What kind of broken name is it called!" Tang Chuyi, you come to judge the theory, the big guy actually named my handsome son ...... Called......"

I held my breath and waited to listen.

Jin Shiyi "screamed" several times, but he didn't call out.

Shen Yan said impatiently: "Cold clothes, Ling cold clothes." ”

I was immediately stunned and went to see Lingzheng, who looked in the direction of King Ling's tomb with a smile in his eyes. King Ling's tomb sat on the table, holding Ling Xiaoman in his arms, Yan Xiangci sat on the left, Yan Xiangxiang sat on the right, and the whole child was offered there like an emperor, but ...... But with a cold face, she didn't eat, she didn't pick up vegetables, Yan Xiangxiang didn't know what she said to King Ling's tomb, and King Ling's tomb didn't pay attention to her, she was in a hurry, and she was so angry that she asked Yan Xiangci, Yan Xiangci also had a wooden face, ignored her, so she picked up the bowl and ate stuffy rice alone.

Ling Xiaoman was very happy, reaching out for a while and pinching King Ling's face, pulling King Ling's hair for a while, and then smirking there amusing himself.

The good temper that King Ling's tomb has never shown in others, has been greatly exerted by Ling Xiaoman.

I pulled the corner of Lingzheng's clothes: "Hey, Lingzheng, King Ling's tomb is so spoiled Xiaoman, she will be spoiled." ”

Lingzheng turned his head to look at me, with tenderness and sweetness in his eyes: "Ah Tomb will not wronged Xiaoman." ”

I muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid that Xiaoman has wronged the tomb of King Ling...... "Ling Xiaoman is only three years old, just entered the kindergarten class, a little child, what does she know?" Now she sticks to King Ling's tomb every day, saying that she wants to marry King Ling's tomb, that's because she has only met two excellent men, one is her father, and the other is King Ling's tomb.

Jin Shiyi shook his hand in front of me: "Ah, hey, Tang Chuyi, Third Master Ling, you have something to say!" ”

I was stunned and asked, "Say what?" ”

Jin Shiyi's face was black: "I said it for a long time just now, and it was all in vain." ”

I asked Lingzheng, "Did Jin Shiyi just say something?" ”

Lingzheng shook his head: "I didn't hear it." ”

Shen Yan laughed.

Jin Shiyi sat there heavily: "I don't care!" Anyway, my son can't be called a winter coat! Winter clothes and cold clothes, the text is not ancient and ancient, how ugly! Is this a human name? Winter Clothes...... Oh! Today is the Winter Clothes Festival, the child is called the Winter Clothes, if it is born during the Spring Festival, is it called Ling Chun? Gu Yu was born, is it called Ling Guyu? If he was born on Qingming Festival, then he can't be called Ling Qingming? ”

Shen Yan replied: "Qingming is Qingming, as long as it is taken by Brother Tomb, it is the best name." Tang Chuyi, don't you say? ”

I nodded: "Yes, Xiaoman was also born that day by Xiaoman, so he is called Xiaoman." ”

Jin Shiyi was so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "Xiaoman is also better than winter clothes!" No way! I don't care, I won't let my son be called Hanyi! Yan'er, I promise you anything, this will never work! ”

Shen Yan lowered her face coldly: "Second goods, you still want to turn the sky upside down, right?" ”

Jin Shiyi immediately wilted: "Hehe, no...... Yan'er, our children really can't be called winter clothes, how unlucky......"

"What's so unlucky? Brother Tomb is still called Tomb, isn't it unlucky? ”

"......" Jin Shiyi was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Actually, Yan'er, let me be honest with you, the day my mother gave birth to me in the coffin was the Winter Clothes Festival." ”

Shen Yan looked at Jin Shiyi fixedly and stopped talking.

We all know that Jin Shiyi's biological parents are the two martyrs who died in Shanghai Target Mountain, Shao Chong and Yang Ailing.

The atmosphere was quite festive just now, but suddenly it was much sadter.

After a long while, Shen Yan whispered, "That'...... Isn't that called a winter coat, what is it called? ”

This is the first time I have heard the words of "soft suit" coming out of Shen Yan's mouth.

Jin Shiyi was also stunned for a moment, suddenly jumped up and hugged Shen Yan and his son in his arms, and turned around in place several times before stopping, his face full of red light: "Yan'er, I didn't expect you to love me so much!" Just because of what you just said, our son is called Ling Hanyi. ”

Shen Yan was completely confused, "Second goods, are you okay?" ”

Lingzheng and I looked at each other and smiled, knowing in each other's hearts that in fact, the reason why Jin Shiyi was so troublesome was just hoping that Shen Yan would follow his wishes. As the saying goes, if you are unreasonable, you must have a picture, Jin Shiyi is still reasonable, of course, the picture is not the child's name, the picture is just how much Shen Yan cares about him.

Jin Shi's widow kissed Shen Yan's face, and kissed the child's face: "Ling Hanyi, cold clothes, our little handsome guy ...... cold clothes"

Shen Yan looked at me helpfully, I smiled at her, and said, "Actually, the name Hanyi is really not very good, and the level of naming King Ling's tomb has deteriorated now." ”

"Dead woman! What bad things are you saying about your uncle again! ”

The voice of King Ling's tomb suddenly sounded behind me, I was startled, and when I turned around, a braised chicken leg hit my mouth, and I was stuffed with a mouth, and I couldn't say a word. Ling Xiaoman nestled in the arms of King Ling's tomb, holding another chicken leg, and smiled happily at me, with a sense of happiness that the conspiracy had succeeded.

I took out the chicken leg and glared at King Ling's tomb fiercely: "Look what you have taught my daughter to be!" Female rascal! ”

Ling Xiaoman tore a bite of the chicken leg and said vaguely: "Uncle Tomb said, this is called having a mother and having a daughter." Brother Tomb, people still have to eat braised pork and fish and fish......"

King Ling's tomb pinched Ling Xiaoman's face dotingly: "Okay, Uncle Tomb will go and clip it for you." ”

After speaking, King Ling turned around with Ling Xiaoman in his arms, walked a few steps, turned back again, and asked, "What were you arguing about just now?" What happened to the little forensic doctor? Are you dissatisfied with the name Ling Hanyi? Well, I also think the name is inappropriate, cold clothes and cold clothes send winter clothes...... Too unlucky. ”

Shen Yan looked at King Ling's tomb expectantly: "Well, yes, it's unlucky, what did the tomb brother say to change the name?" ”

Jin Shiyi: "......"

Me: "......"

Ling Zheng smiled faintly.

Ling Wang Tomb touched his chin and thought for a while, then threw the question to Ling Zheng: "Senior brother, having Xiaoman is enough for me to have a headache, you can take the name of that kid." He was afraid that he would take a name, and the child would love to follow him.

Shen Yan looked at Ling Zheng: "Third Master Ling, Brother Tomb, please give the child a name." ”

I smiled: "Give it back, it's too exaggerated." ”

Shen Yan replied: "Who is the third master of Ling, that is the figure of the two worlds of yin and yang, the former city god, of course he named my son...... " I squinted my eyes and looked at Shen Yan, carefully reading the meaning of her words, Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, hehe smiled, "What, the third master of Ling is majestic, and he refuses to give us juniors a name, forget it, let's think about it ourselves." Shen Yan pushed Jin Shiyi in a daze, "Second goods, you are the child's father, hurry up and name the child, they are half a year old, and they don't have a name yet, it's so pitiful......"

Jin Shiyi let out an "ah", reacted, and hugged the child into his arms, "What's it called?" ”

"Sting."

Lingzheng reached out and touched the child's face, and said lightly.

Shen Yan's eyes lit up, and Jin Shiyi looked at Ling Zheng, his mouth half open in surprise.

Lingzheng continued: "The spring thunder sounds, all things are born, and the silk is broken. - Stinging, Ling stinging. ”