Chapter 113: The Gift

Pang Fatzi raised his head and said to Ming Dao suspiciously: "Was someone talking about the two of us just now?" ”

Ming Dao said without raising his head: "Is there one?" I didn't hear it, and besides, what are you doing with him? Eat ours, if you don't eat delicious food, that's stupid B? Haven't you heard a word? Don't you know that only food and love can't live up to it? ”

Pang Fatzi nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Pang Fatzi buried his head and swept away the pastries on the table with Ming Dao, and then Pang Fatzi turned his head and looked at the untouched pastries on the table of the person who said that he and Ming Dao were starving ghosts.

"Brother, do you want to eat? If you don't eat it, give it to us. ”

The young man sitting next to him is called Wang Hao, and his father is the fat man Wang Ergou who asked the security guard to stop the two of Ming Dao outside the door before, in fact, this is his cheap name, and Wang Ergou's natal name is Wang Shi.

In that era, in the small mountain village where Wang Shi lived, many families had no food, and after Wang Shi's parents gave birth to Wang Shi, Wang Shi was the only male in the family.

In fact, in ancient times, some people began to name it like this, in ancient times, there were many taboos on symmetrical names in China, and names were generally reluctant to be made public.

In the "Book of Rites: Internal Rules", it is said that three months after the birth of a child, the father should name the child, and then write a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, and hide the eight characters of this birthday.

In fact, this is because in ancient times, people believed that the name was the representation and essence of a person's soul. If someone wants to harm you, they will use your name to perform witchcraft. Woe to you. In order to prevent others from using name witchcraft to harm themselves, people have protected their milk names and forbade others to call them by their names.

Sometimes, in order to make the child's life hard, he will choose some things that are strong, sharp, hard, and fierce to the point of filth as the child's milk name. This is where the remnant name comes from. In ancient times, there was a preference for sons. thinks that the girl herself is very practiced, and there is no need to take the practice name anymore.

The name is not only because of the fear of harm, but also because in ancient times people believed that after the birth of a child. It is necessary to hear that there are many passes such as Hades Pass, Tianhang Pass, Monk Pass and Luojing Pass. Therefore, the folk give children a name, an ugly name, a notoriety, and a murderous name. In this way, they deceive the ghosts and arouse the disgust of the ghosts and monsters, so as not to harm the children.

At that time, not only the common people, but also the kings also liked to give their children residual names, such as Lu Wengong named his son "evil", Qi Hou named his son "Qi", and Jin Gangong named his son "Sleepy". Another example is Xing Jushi's "Mandarin Palm Record" recorded a small story, the great writer Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty had a child named Monk Hao, and a monk asked him: "The public does not value the Buddha. Ann use that name?" Ouyang Xiu replied: "People's children are easy to grow up, and they are often named after remnants, such as dogs, sheep, horses, and the like."

In the past, basically all children had a cheap name, and even now in some villages and towns, many families are still giving their children cheap names, in order to let the children grow up healthily.

Although Wang Shi's real name is Wang Shi, he doesn't like others to call him that, because when he was a child, his parents and friends have always called him Wang Ergou, and the people around him have been calling him Wang Ergou after he came out, of course he knows that many of these people are laughing at him, but he doesn't mind, he has been called like this since he was a child, and later as Wang Shi's business became bigger and bigger, Wang Shi felt that the name given to him by his parents played a role, and let the people around him call him by the name Ergou.

Wang Hao was also given a cheap name by his father "Wang Dogdan", Wang Hao was also deeply impressed by his father, thinking that this cheap name would bring good luck to himself, so Wang Hao let his friends call him a cheap name outside.

Wang Hao actually wanted to eat it a little when he looked at Ming Dao and the two of them eating pastries, but when Pang Fatzi asked him like this, he felt that he couldn't pull it off, so he pretended to be generous and said: "I don't eat it, I eat too much of this kind of thing, you want to eat it." ”、

Pang Fatzi smiled happily and brought all the pastries next to Wang Hao

"Thank you, buddy, you're so nice! By the way, what's your name? ”

Wang Hao's expression was a little helpless, he didn't expect Pang Fatzi to really take away his pastries, this person is too thick-skinned, right, I don't know if I am polite? Wang Hao said indignantly: "My name is Wang Goudan." ”

Ming Dao looked at Pang Fatzi's movements and Wang Hao's expression on the side, and smiled, in fact, this is called Wang Hao's nature is not bad, and he is even a little childlike.

"Poof"

Pang Fatzi originally ate a bite of osmanthus cake, but it all squirted out, looked at Wang Hao and said with a shocked face: "What do you say your name is?" ”

Ming Dao looked at Wang Hao in surprise with the pastry in his mouth, but fortunately he controlled himself, Ming Dao didn't expect that there would be someone with this kind of name.

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, he didn't know how many times he had seen this expression.

"My cheap name is Wang Goudan, and my real name is Wang Hao, don't get me wrong."

Pang Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I'm scared to death, it turned out to be Wang Hao, I thought your real name was Wang Goudan, I was still stunned, and someone called this name." ”

Wang Hao said with a serious face: "If you call me by my name, call me Wang Dog." ”

"Poof"

Pang Fatzi squirted out the osmanthus cake again, and Ming Dao glanced at the osmanthus cake on the ground, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

"What are you doing? What a waste. ”

Pang Fat coughed and said, "You really don't blame me." ”

Pang Fatzi turned his head to look at Wang Hao and said with a heavy face: "Brother, why can't you think about it?" ”

Wang Hao was about to speak, when suddenly there was a faint sound in the hall, and everyone looked upstairs.

I saw that Junjun was wearing a moon-white embroidered long skirt, wearing a cyan thin smoke veil outside, the ice muscle and jade bones were clearly visible, and he was wearing a red peony gown skirt, and three thousand green silk were pulled up with a carved wooden hairpin. A little powder, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, simple and cute, the jade bell on the skirt corner jingles with the pace, the woman's pace is so brisk, but it sets off the clear sound of the jade bell.

Ming Dao's eyes were full of amazement, he didn't expect Junjun to be different from other little girls wearing Western-style dresses, but chose to appear in a long skirt in ancient costumes, which was really surprising and even more amazing.

"Daddy"

Junjun walked down the stairs and threw himself into Zhang Dong's arms with a smile on his face, Zhang Dong picked up Junjun with a smile and kissed him.

"Ouch, my daughter is dressed so beautifully today."

Junjun hugged Zhang Dong and said, "By the way, Dad, isn't Brother Mingdao coming today?" Where is he? ”