2025, someday.

This day should be the day with the most people in Wang Xie's family, because today is the day when the children turn one year old, and they have to carry out a collective week.

Each child is born every ten days and half a month, and it would be too troublesome to hold a weekly ceremony for each child, so everyone discussed it and simply grabbed the week together.

And for the sake of fairness, everyone finally decided to take Liu Qin'er's son, that is, the birthday of his sister-in-law, as the time to catch the week, after all, she is an eldest woman.

So on the day of his son-in-law's first birthday, Wang Xie's entire villa was full of ribbons fluttering and jubilant.

Looking at their son in a red traditional costume, Wang Xie and Liu Qin'er were also smiling.

Subsequently, because the two of them hadn't cleaned up yet, the two handed over the child to their mother Wang Fang, and asked the mother to take the child downstairs to play first.

And just when the two were cleaning up, Liu Qin'er finally asked Wang Xie a question, which Liu Qin'er had been holding in her heart for a year.

"The duke's family is called Wang Hanle, Huanhuan's son is called Wang Hanfei, the demon's son is called Wang Hanbai, and Jiayu's son is called Wang Hanyang, why should our son be called Wang Hantu?"

Wang Xie was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Liu Qin'er shook her head calmly: "It's not interesting, I just think that the name Hantu doesn't sound as good as the names of his other brothers, as if you didn't take it seriously."

Wang Xie: "......"

However, looking at Liu Qin'er breaking the casserole and asking the end, Wang Xie had no choice but to explain: "Therefore, 90,000 miles, the wind is below, and then it is the wind that is now cultivated; Carrying the blue sky, and Mo Zhi is dying, and then he will now be Tunan."

"The meaning of this sentence is that the Dapeng bird flies to an altitude of 90,000 miles, and the wind is under it, and then it can fly with the power of the wind, carrying the blue sky without any obstacles, so that it can fly to the south."

"The word Tu Nan means Nan Fei and Nan Zheng, and I gave this name to my child in the hope that he will have great ambitions in the future and a broad future."

After explaining, Wang Xie looked at Liu Qin'er: "If the second child you gave birth to is still a boy, then he will be called Wang Hannan."

"So..."

"Do you think I'm still up casually now?"

Liu Qin'er understood what Wang Xie meant, but since she got the answer and found out that it was her own question, of course she changed the topic without any waves: "Is this sentence from that book?"

Wang Xie was even more helpless: "Zhuangzi Wandering."

Well, that's how it went.

……

When Wang Xie and Liu Qin'er went downstairs, they found that the villa was already full at the moment.

In addition to the women who came with their sons, the children's grandparents also came, and they also wanted to witness this historic moment.

At the moment, they were smiling and chatting, and at the same time subconsciously looking at the children playing together.

This group of children is really not to mention, they are usually amiable.

And just when he was enjoying himself, a shadow flashed through the front door, and when Wang Xie subconsciously raised his head, a meat ball with small short legs had already pounced towards him.

"Daddy~Daddy~"

Wang Xie hurriedly squatted down and caught the child: "Eh, Andi is here too."

Subsequently, Shehengcai, who was taking Wang Ma, also stood in front of Wang Xie: "I thought that Brother An didn't arrest Zhou back then, so he brought him over to be lively and lively, you shouldn't welcome it."

"How?"

Wang Xie helplessly pointed to the other meat dumplings: "You don't see how happy they are."

Wang Hanle's child is 2 years old this year, but he is already the head of all the children in the Wang family, and he didn't see the other meat dumplings After finding out that his brother was coming, he was already rolling and crawling towards this side.

Wang Xie played with Han Le for a while, and then asked him to take his other younger brothers to play, and then looked at Sheheng with a smile: "But is there still a need for him to catch Zhou?"

Sheheng also smiled: "Maybe."

It's not that the child can't catch Zhou after he gets older, it's just that as time goes by, Wang Hanle's children are almost certain to inherit Wang Xie's mantle, and he likes music more than a little.

Therefore, Sheheng has always felt that this number has been wasted, and wants to find Wang Xie to reopen a trumpet.

She actually wanted a son who could inherit her ZZ resources, not a son who only cared about playing music like his father.

After chatting with Wang Xie for a few words, Sheheng raised his chin towards Liu Qin'er next to him: "Have you thought about it?"

Liu Qin'er glanced at the children who were in a mess, and finally nodded: "Just do as you say."

Wang Xie pretended not to hear anything.

In fact, it's not a big deal, but as the number of children increases, Wang Xie now wanders among the women almost every day.

So Sheheng was a little distressed, so she took the initiative to talk to Liu Qin'er.

She found several courtyards around her duke's palace, one from a marquis and three counts, and then she opened up these courtyards, so that a large estate comparable to the duke's palace was formed.

She hopes that Wang Xie and the girls can move in, which is better than running back and forth now, even if everyone is not used to living in one room, one house per person in the garden is enough.

It's more like a family, at least we eat together, and the kids can play together.

Of course, the sentence that touched Liu Qin'er the most was that "if children play together from an early age, it is better than if they have no feelings and stick to the wall in the future."

At that time, Liu Qin'er said that she wanted to think about it, and now she finally agreed.

……

Soon, the time came to 11 o'clock.

Xie Huanhuan personally made a big cake for the children, but she just pushed the big cake out and didn't rush to eat it for the children.

Because before dividing the cake, it is the most important ceremony to catch the week.

A 6-meter-long red cloth was spread on the ground, covered with all kinds of toys, while the women were pulling their children and waiting for the ceremony to begin.

The surrounding grandparents also quieted down, and looked at the eldest son excitedly and happily, he was the first.

She Heng gently pushed his son: "Go ahead~"

Unexpectedly, Wang Hanle stood there and shook his head: "I am the elder brother, so let the younger brothers choose first."

This sentence immediately stunned everyone present, this is what a two-year-old child can say?

She Heng looked at his son happily: "Do you still know that you respect the old and love the young? Who taught you?"

Wang Hanle smiled and said, "Dad, he told me the story of "Kong Rong Makes Pears"."

Wang Xie is also full of pride, this son is indeed sensible.

Since Wang Hanle was humble, of course the adults had to satisfy his thoughts, so Wang Xie looked at him and Liu Qin'er's children: "Hantu, see if you have any favorite toys, go and get them~"

Wang Hantu was just one year old, how did he know what humility was, since his father had spoken, he ran over with his little short legs.

Almost without hesitation, he ran back with a villain book in his hand, and gave it to Wang Xie with a cushion.

At this moment, a trace of understanding flashed in everyone's eyes, Wang Xie is also a well-known figure in the literary world, and it seems that there is a successor.

Then, Wang Xie looked at Wang Hanfei in Xie Huanhuan's hand.

Xie Huanhuan also whispered to the child, and then let go of his hand and let the child choose by himself.

And Xie Huanhuan's parents and grandfather were holding their breath at this time, but they were secretly cheering in their hearts, hoping that the child would come back with a frying spoon.

It's a pity that Wang Hanfei has already locked on to the target, and he crawled over and over, and then raised a brush towards his mother with a smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, it was Zhao Ji's son Wang Hanbai's turn.

All women

In fact, Zhao Ji doesn't have much requirements for the child, I just hope that he can grow up safely.

And Wang Hanbai did not live up to Zhao Ji's expectations, he walked over calmly, bent down to pick up a jade safety buckle, and walked back slowly.

So Zhao Ji excitedly picked up the child, peace is a blessing.

In fact, when it came to the future, Zhao Ji didn't understand the meaning of this peace buckle, but now she really didn't think about it.

When Wang Hanbai also finished catching Zhou, everyone looked at Wang Hanyang who was holding Nan Jiayu in his hand.

Nan Jiayu let go of his son's hand, then gently pushed his son forward, signaling that it was his turn to pick out the toy.

And Wang Hanyang's final choice made everyone look sideways, because he chose the microphone.

This made Nan Jiayu frown, didn't he really hold the child by mistake one day?

In the end, it was naturally the turn of the eldest son Wang Hanle.

Well, he calmly went in and picked up a guitar, and then calmly came back.

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