"Mom... Mom... Woohoo, mother..."
I held the baby, leaning on the recliner, and he was sleeping soundly with a pacifier on his mouth.
It has been a year since his birth, and I still remember that when he was just delivered, the whole delivery room was full of his giggling, which startled the doctors and nurses.
Now he can speak, and seems to be able to understand me and the pervert. He is very lively all day long, and now he is tired of playing and falls asleep holding the bottle.
The weather in the afternoon was very warm. I sat on the recliner and suddenly recalled some things after the little one was born.
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"Husband, what name do you want to give him?" I was lying on the hospital bed, and the little guy who had just taken a bath fell asleep in the small bed next to me. The gentle nurse aunt helped him wash his body and sent him back. ward.
Mom went home and said she was going to make soup or something. Dad's company seemed to be in trouble, so I went back to the company to deal with business.
The pervert held a brush in his hand, placed the memorial on his lap, and lowered his head to write.
When he heard my question, his originally frowning brows relaxed. He looked tenderly at the little guy on the crib, and said softly, "You can do whatever you like."
"My child, it must be your surname. You are a father, but you don't have a name. Yin Yan is still your pseudonym, and I don't have much artistic talent."
"Hua'er, it's fine with your surname. I don't care whether the child takes the father's or mother's surname."
I frowned, the problem of the child's surname was solved, but my artistic cells would not be increased much. Looking at the little guy on the bed, I was in a daze.
Hearing that I had lost my voice, the pervert put down the pen in his hand, walked to the table beside him, took two apples and prepared to wash them in the bathroom, and said casually, "Just call him Rong Yan, he has you and me in his name." ,fine."
A few lines of black lines slid down the corner of my forehead, but I couldn't help laughing, and looked at the little guy a little funny.
If he found out that his name was Rong Yan, it was very ordinary, and his father just picked it out so perfunctorily, I don't know how he would feel.
However, I have to say that the name Rong Yan is really good. I can't help but think that if the ghost town order turns into a little girl, this name will be useless.
That night, my mother was holding a dictionary and the phone in the other hand, pointing to a page displayed on it and said, "Xiaohua, your dad and I looked through the dictionary for a long time, and then went to someone else to forget about it." Fate, just in case I found a few websites on the Internet and paid some money to name your children!"
Seeing this, I couldn't laugh or cry, and pushed her phone back.
"Mom, the two of us have already discussed it. The child will follow my surname Rong, with a single name Yan."
Mom's expression was really complicated, she gave me a strange look, and said dissatisfied: "This name is a bit too common, listen to mom, think of another one."
"No need, we both think it's good, it's better to be ordinary, don't choose some weird names, it will be troublesome to call them when the time comes."
I got up and looked at the little guy who was sleeping soundly, helped him pull the blanket, and patted my mother's shoulder reassuringly: "Are you right?"
"Hey, forget it, since you've already made up your mind, I'm not going to mix it up with you, let's just use this name."
From now on, the baby of me and the goat has a new name in Yangjian, which is very common. If the name has any meaning, it is this baby. He represents the love between me and the goat. The crystallization and proof of love.
I just don't know if he will complain about the name when he grows up, but it's too late by then, and it's useless to regret it!
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"Well... well..."
The little guy in my arms groaned and murmured, four chubby little hands and feet kicked restlessly, and the bottle in my hands was mostly empty, I gently took the bottle from his arms and put it aside above the table.
His voice successfully brought me back to my thoughts. What happened at that time is funny when I think about it now. I can even picture the little guy with a stinky face when he grows up, and then question me and The thing about pervert names.
It's good to bring out good memories once in a while.
But the most important thing right now is the job after graduation.
During the Chinese New Year last year, I only found out about the discussion between Dad and the pervert in the study room yesterday.
"Hua'er, what do you think of this commercial area, if it is used to open a shop?" The pervert brought a copy of the internal structure of the shop and a map to me last night and asked me.
His topic made me scratch my head, we never had the idea of opening a store, neither me nor him, but he suddenly asked, which aroused my curiosity.
"Are you going to open a shop?"
"It's not me." He shook his head and pointed at me, "It's you."
"Me?" I stretched out my index finger strangely, pointing at myself, I think I look like a fool absolutely, I began to try my best to recall in my mind, when did I hint at a pervert.
But after I searched my memory carefully, I was sure that I never had this idea.
I don't have any business acumen, and my thoughts are not meticulous. If a store is entrusted to me to manage, it will definitely lose money and go bankrupt!
What was the pervert thinking, suddenly asked about opening a shop.
He seemed to see my doubts, and explained: "Didn't you have graduated? During the Chinese New Year last year, I discussed this matter with your dad."
"Before, didn't you tell me that you want to continue to use the ability of backtracking to help those poor people?"
It's okay if the pervert doesn't mention it, but when I mention it, my heart sinks.
Since the little guy was born, I can no longer see ghosts with my eyes, and I have returned to the state of a normal person. I don’t know if the ability to look back is still in me, because since the child was born, I haven’t been with Anjia again. Out of missions, I seldom come into contact with this area.
After losing the ability, I lost my direction for a while, and I had no time to take care of other people and things except my children every day.
"Fool, your ability to backtrack has not disappeared."
Seeing my face darken, the pervert hugged me distressedly, and rubbed my head: "I secretly kept the ability to recall the ghost-suppressing order in your body."
"when?!"
He raised his index finger towards me, shook it, and said mischievously: "Secret!"
I patted him, but I was both surprised and happy. The ability is still there, and I can continue to use this ability to help others.
"Then what does this store have to do with my abilities?"
"Hua'er, in addition to working, you may also help take care of the children in the future, so it's not suitable to be on the go all the time." The pervert grabbed my hand and played with my fingers.
"You also understand that if you go on a mission with An's family, you may have to travel far away and won't be able to go home for several days. Your parents often travel on business, and your child is at home, and you feel uneasy when you go out on missions, so I and you Father decided to set up a shop for you as a place for you to work in the future."
I looked at him in disbelief, and I couldn't help feeling frustrated and guilty.
I'm already an adult, and I didn't expect that my future work would have to bother the pervert and my father to trouble and solve it. As a woman, it really shouldn't be.
A year ago, they were making suggestions for my affairs. Now that I heard it, how could I not be moved!
"But the shops on this commercial street are very expensive and cost a lot of money. I..."
The more I said it, the more unhappy I became.
The pervert chuckled and said, "Don't worry too much about it. If you think you will owe me and your father, then just work hard to make money and honor your parents."
"As for me, the money in Yangjian is useless to me, why is it better to pay with meat?"
"You hate it!"
I was obviously talking about serious things with him, but he wanted to interrupt, how old are I, it's true to make such a joke.
"Be careful, don't be overheard by the baby, and you will be blamed if you fail!" I poked his chest hard and said angrily.
Later, I had a long discussion with the pervert on the type of shop.
"Hua'er, since you want to use the ability of backtracking to help others, then your professional positioning must be a magic stick, and the store must not operate in the name of exorcising ghosts, so there is only one way."
"What way?" I was pregnant and stupid for three years, and the pervert was by my side, so I simply didn't bother to use my brain and asked directly, waiting for his answer.
"Open a lighter store as a cover."
"It's best not to have a lot of customers, and it's best to be deserted."
I frowned strangely: "Then how do you make money?" It would be a big loss if no customers came to visit this store.
"Hua'er." The pervert's mouth curled up and he smiled helplessly.
"Pretend, do you understand the pretense?"
I was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded half-understood, with an awkward but polite smile on my face, which made the lecher shake his head again and again.
"It's not good if there are too many people. After all, in exorcising ghosts, there are not many people who can really understand it."
In the end, we wrote down several types of stores in the notebook, discussed and finally reached an agreement.
I walked to the coffee table, picked up the closed book, opened it, and saw the words circled in red pen at the end.
teahouse.
However, the type of shop was settled, and I began to worry about the source of customers again.
Ordinary people see this shop as just a teahouse, but in essence it has something to do with exorcising ghosts. If it wasn't for some interested people who knew about it through some channels, they would definitely not come here.
"Don't worry about customers. I think the An family and the Mo family must have a solution. This is your connection. The An family has a good relationship with you. The Mo family already owes you a favor."
These are the exact words of the pervert, and I suddenly feel a little sorry for those two families.
I was even thinking about whether I should come to greet them with some gifts. After all, we will have a cooperative relationship in the future.