Chapter 364: Her name is Wang Yiwen
Isn't it normal for this belly to have a big belly and a little heavy bleeding?
Yang Guihua smiled gloomily.
Yun Qinghuan had just met Yang Guihua, and when she heard her somewhat boring words, her mood for a walk was disturbed a little.
Thinking that he would go back when he walked to the entrance of the village, he ran into Zhao Qiumei again at the entrance of the village.
The person hugged her daughter, although she hadn't seen her for a long time, her spirit was clearly much better than when she saw Yun Qinghuan at noon.
When she saw Yun Qinghuan coming, she picked up her daughter and got up from the stake, then walked over and said with a smile, "Are you going for a walk again?" ”
Zhao Qiumei looked behind her, as if she was looking for someone.
Yun Qinghuan let out a soft "um" and glanced back, "What's wrong?" ”
Zhao Qiumei shook her head, "It's okay, it may be my delusion." ”
She didn't say much, so Yun Qinghuan didn't ask more.
Zhao Qiumei's whole person was very relaxed, and she didn't need Yun Qinghuan to speak, she just chattered there, "I listened to your words at noon, and after I went back, I had a big meal, and my stomach is still a little supportive after eating." ”
She rubbed her belly, and the thought of the noon scene made her amused.
The people of the Wang family looked at themselves as if they were looking at some monster again.
During this time, because of the experience of having a difficult birth and breaking through the ghost gate, coupled with knowing the truth about the death of Wang Youjun's ex-wife, she was depressed a lot.
Even if this life was saved, it was still getting thinner and thinner.
I am not active in eating, and I don't eat after a few bites.
The people of the Wang family are happy to see her lose weight, eat less and better, although the Wang family's family situation is better, but it is not to the extent that they can eat and drink without worry, Zhao Qiumei eats less, they can eat more.
As a result, at noon today, Zhao Qiumei, who has always been depressed, came back from outside with her child in her arms, sat down at the dinner table, and began to pick up vegetables with chopsticks.
Especially those meat and eggs, usually the women in the family don't clip much, and keep them for the men and juniors in the family to eat, as a result, Zhao Qiumei directly sandwiched several pieces of meat under the gaze of these people.
Her mother-in-law's eyes were about to burst into flames, but Zhao Qiumei didn't see it, and she still read the words, "Alas, my life is almost gone, but I have to make up for it, people say that the Wang family is good to their daughter-in-law, I can't eat too thin, and it's not good to destroy the good reputation of the Wang family." ”
In a word, the mother-in-law was so depressed that she held back what she wanted to say.
You can't say that you don't let Zhao Qiumei eat it, it's not good for Zhao Qiumei?
When Zhao Qiumei goes outside to publicize it, the spittle stars of those women outside can drown her.
For a while, several women of the Wang family dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
Zhao Qiumei felt refreshed after a long absence.
Scolded them like this, didn't they dare to fight back?
After all, she thought too much about it before, so that this group of people thought that she was easy to bully.
Yun Qinghuan heard her say this, and saw that she was in such good spirits, so she said with a rare smile, "It's good if you want to open it, don't care what others say, the comfort of your own life is the most important thing, you see that your daughters feel more lively in the afternoon than in the morning." ”
Zhao Qiumei's daughter was looking around with her eyes wide open, waving her little hands from time to time.
Her child this month is actually unable to see clearly, but she is also very happy to look around.
The child can feel the mother's emotions the most, and she is clearly more lively now than in the morning.
Zhao Qiumei also looked down at her daughter and couldn't help but smile.
"Her name is Wang Yiwen."
Yun Qinghuan was stunned, and then reacted that Zhao Qiumei was telling her her the name of her daughter, pursed her lips and smiled, "Yiwen, Wenwen, it's very good, is it your name?" ”
The smile on Zhao Qiumei's face never went down, "Yes, I gave the name, I hope my daughter can read and hyphenate in the future and be a smart, resolute and educated girl." ”
Don't be like her, thinking you're smart when you're actually stupid.
"Very good moral implication, I believe she will be as you wish, a kind and brave girl."
Zhao Qiumei lowered her head and looked at her daughter's gaze very softly.
In fact, she won this name, just gave birth to the child, returned to Wang's house from the town health center, her mother-in-law discussed with Wang Youjun about registering the child, and both of them were very perfunctory.
Her mother-in-law even said, "A girl can be called by any name, so why bother doing it?" Let's call it Wang Daya, the female dolls in the village are called like this, and it happens to be cheap and easy to feed. ”
Wang Youjun probably didn't want to bother thinking about the name, he thought the name was good, so he agreed directly.
At that time, Zhao Qiumei's face was particularly ugly.
She knew that the Wang family didn't pay attention to the girl doll she gave birth to, but she would never allow her to belittle her daughter like this.
At that time, when she was going to school in the city, many girls called their younger brothers, and as soon as those male classmates called their names, they laughed and asked, "Oh, you have this name, did you really recruit a younger brother for you?" ”
The other students laughed when they heard this.
The female classmate stood next to her in shame, her face flushed.
Although Zhao Qiumei is not a very kind person, when she sees this scene, she doesn't feel good in her heart.
Therefore, she doesn't want her daughter to choose a random name, and she doesn't want everyone who calls her daughter's name in the future to know that her daughter is an unpopular existence.
She wanted her daughter to like her name.
Therefore, I carefully said the name I had thought of a long time ago, "My daughter is not called Wang Daya, her name is Wang Yiwen." ”
Probably because she was too thin, with sallow skin, a cold countenance, and cold eyes, and the words she spoke were like knives.
Therefore, although Wang Youjun and her mother-in-law were not very satisfied with her opening up and scolding, they still reported according to this name.
"Wang Yiwen?" Yun Qinghuan screamed again, and found that the child in Zhao Qiumei's arms looked at her, and grinned, as if he knew that he was calling her.
Yun Qinghuan's expression softened a little, "Wang Yiwen, it's so good, Wenwen, you have to grow up well." ”
You can see that your mother really loves you.
The little one grinned even happier.
It was at this time that an annoying voice burst in, "Wang Yiwen? A girl, still with such a name? I don't look at whether I can suppress it or not. ”
Yun Qinghuan looked back and found that it was Yang Guihua, the annoying woman.
Yang Guihua came over with a big belly, and when she saw the thin and small girl in Zhao Qiumei's arms, she was very disdainful in her eyes.
It's just that his eyes fell on Zhao Qiumei and flashed.
The gentle expression on Zhao Qiumei's face was closed, and she looked at this woman with a solemn face.
She was not easy to get along with, she was a thorn in the Zhiqing Point at the beginning, and she was scared if she couldn't get used to seeing people.
Now, although she has restrained her temperament, Yang Guihua said that she is a daughter, which is to poke her death.
(End of chapter)