Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 475 Naming (2)
After about half an hour, Jiujiu felt that it was coming.

With the support of the nurse, she walked into the B-ultrasound room and lay on the white hospital bed. The female doctor swept an instrument over her abdomen.

Then a magical image appeared on the screen next to it. The child was like an eggplant, entrenched in the black and white screen.

The doctor scanned for a long time before smiling softly, "Mrs. Lan, your child is very healthy, but you'd better add more nutrition yourself, which is good for the child's growth and health."

"Okay." Jiujiu nodded with half comprehension and half ignorance.

At this time, Lan Zhongwen also bid farewell to the director and came into the B-ultrasound room. He stared carefully at the little eggplant on the screen, and could vaguely distinguish the child's facial features.

He pointed to a protruding point in the black and white image, and said with a smile, "Jiujiu, do you think this kid's nose looks like mine?"

Can this be seen?

Jiujiu was surprised, and stared at the screen with concentration. Suddenly, he felt the outline of the child floated up. Its nose was really straight. Jiujiu's nose was not in such a sharp shape, so this child really was Looks like Lan Zhongwen.

"Really." Jiujiu was ecstatic, "Look carefully, the baby really looks a bit like you, but the baby is still so small, it's hard to tell whether it's a boy or a girl."

"I can do it, as long as it is born by you, I like both boys and girls." Lan Zhongwen smiled calmly, but his eyes were clearly excited.

Seeing his child's B-ultrasound for the first time, Rao was as calm as Lan Zhongwen. At this moment, his heart was full of excitement and gratitude. Who would not be excited about the child born by the woman he loves the most?

He was dying of excitement as a father.

"Jiujiu, what do you think our child's name will be in the future?" Lan Zhongwen suddenly asked with a smile.

name.

Jiujiu remembered that many years ago, Lan Zhongwen once asked her what name she would name if she had a child. At that time, she said that the boy would be called Zhi Huai, and the girl would be called Xu, but thinking about it again today, she felt that this Both names were extremely ugly, so she decided to adopt two tall names again.

"I'll think about it."

Jiujiu frowned, tried hard to think, but his mind went blank.

After trying to think about it, it was still blank.

In order to think of these two names, the couple left the hospital in a hurry, and went into the bookstore in a hurry, bought a large stack of books and the Xinhua dictionary and sat in the coffee shop to read them.

They agreed that Lan Zhongwen would take the boy's name, and Jiujiu would take the girl's name. They would not interfere with each other, and they could let the other party refer to each other, but the decision was in their own hands.

If Jiujiu's daughter knew that she had chosen the name, she would definitely pop out of her stomach and say, "Ma Ma, I beg you not to name me, let Papa come."

The light in the cafe in the afternoon is ambiguous.

The potted plants are fragrant and quiet.

The guests in twos and threes chatted happily.

There were vague laughter and bitter fragrance floating in the air.

Walking in here, I feel that time has slowed down, and there is a sense of peace and tranquility in the years.

Lan Zhongwen and Jiujiu sat on the screen in the corner, the latte in front of his eyes was still steaming, Lan Zhongwen took a sip, and continued to read Xu Zhimo's poems in his hand.

As we walked, we scattered, and the memories faded.

I get tired just looking at it, and the starlight is dimmed.

I got tired of listening to it and started complaining.

I turned around and found that you were gone, and suddenly I was in a mess.

Lan Zhongwen frowned. This kind of poem reads well, but it is too difficult to use it for naming.

Jiujiu was also looking through the [-] Tang poems in his hand, and there was a glass of strange fruit juice in front of him.

The two lowered their heads and did not communicate.

I never thought it would be so difficult to come up with a name!

Jiujiu bit her finger and turned to a song "Jinse" by Li Shangyin

Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column contemplate the Chinese New Year.Zhuang Shengxiao is obsessed with butterflies in his dreams, and he hopes that Emperor Chunxin will care for cuckoos.

There are tears in the sea, the moon and the pearl, and the warm jade in the blue field produces smoke.This feeling can be reminisced, but it was already lost at the time.

This poem is so beautiful.

She looked at the poem half admiring and half confused, and asked Lan Zhongwen in doubt, "Lan Huaer, what does it mean that Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies?"

Lan Zhongwen didn't even raise his eyes, and replied flatly: "The meaning of this is that everything in the world intersects with each other. Zhuangzi dreamed that he transformed into a lifelike butterfly, and forgot that he was a human being. I realized that I was still Zhuangzi. But whether Zhuangzi became a butterfly in his dream, or a butterfly turned into Zhuangzi in his dream, it’s so real that it’s hard to tell, understand?”

(End of this chapter)