Grandmaster

Braving the wind and snow for a whole day, the working people cut the entire Fengzu camp into a flat ground, and only waited for tomorrow to continue digging three feet.

Yue Junze returned to the landing cabin at night, held a small progress summary meeting after dinner, and then went to see Xiao Ba who was asleep before returning to the cabin.

As soon as she entered the door, Qin Sang sat cross-legged on the bed, her hair was still wet with steam, and in front of her was a huge light screen, on which there were densely packed two-character and three-character words, and some words were written with notes next to them.

Qin Xing, Qin Feng, Qin Yue, Qin Yaoyang, Qin Yi...

"Do you want to name Xiaoba?" Yue Junze sat next to Qin Sang, and took a towel to dry Qin Sang's hair. There is a quick drying device in the bathroom. For some reason, Qin Sang just likes to let it dry by himself.

"That's right," Qin Sang wrinkled her face and crossed out a few words on the huge screen, and the area of ​​the screen became smaller in an instant. I call her son 27 every day. When I put it together, I feel that the number is really impersonal. I need to name it. By the way, Linda’s family is not called 27 anymore. Linda will call it Dongyang, the sun in winter .”

"It's a pretty good name." Yue Junze wiped his hair a few times, and seeing that the water was no longer dripping, he threw the towel aside, and went to the bathroom to wash himself. "How many name screenings have you prepared for Xiaoba?"

"There are less than two hundred left, take your time, and come over to see if you have any comments?" Qin Sang flipped through the meaning of the words on the light screen, and crossed out another one.

Yue Junze couldn't help laughing in the bathroom, "I see that the rest of you are almost the same. Is it so difficult to name the children? When I was young, it seemed that the parenting teacher gave four children nicknames in 5 minutes."

"How can the parenting teacher be the same as my own father?" Qin Sang rolled her eyes and muttered, only to blame Yue Junze for not giving birth in person, so the relationship is not in place. But think about it, except for the time when he goes to the excavation site every day, Yue Junze takes care of Xiaoba. The time is not shorter than his own, and he loves him very much. This statement is really untenable, so he can only persuade loudly, "My son is your son, and you have the obligation to help him think of a name."

"That's right," Yue Junze thought about Xiao Ba's sleeping powdery face just now, and his soft and waxy appearance when he was awake, and he very much agreed with the idea of ​​changing his name to a loud one. The number is really not too big Okay, "Wait for me for 5 minutes, I'll be right out."

Qin Sang was satisfied, and silently continued to cross out names with bad meanings in the dictionary. The efficiency was very fast. When Yue Junze came out, he crossed out more than 20 matching names generated by the optical brain.

Yue Junze came out in his pajamas and sat next to Qin Sang, "Did you come up with all these? Based on what principles did you choose?"

Qin Sang pulled out an original screenshot, with more than 3000 names densely packed, "How can I think of so many, first use the optical brain to randomly generate thousands of names, and then discard the bad pronunciation in the first step, such as shi, I removed nearly a thousand at once, and then threw away the meaning of the words that didn’t look good at first glance, and took a closer look at the meaning of the rest, and now there are only more than 100 left.”

Yue Junze was overwhelmed with admiration for his willingness to spend so much time on a name, and crossed out several of them according to his thinking, "What if none of the more than 3000 names you are particularly satisfied with?"

"Let the optical brain generate a batch. There are actually not many commonly used Chinese characters. Although the permutations and combinations can make countless names, it's not like I've searched tens of thousands of them and can't find the right one." Qin Sang crossed out a few more neatly, "Anyway, it doesn't take even a second for the optical brain to generate these more than 3000 names."

"Pfft," Yue Junze was amused by his bachelor's attitude, "Are you really serious, or is it really indifferent? At least there is a tendency to decide, for example, what do you want the name to mean? It's easier to find that way."

Qin Sang thought for a while while flipping through the dictionary and scratching the name, "If you want to show that Xiaoba is my son, well, then you have to show that his father's other half is you, and you are also his relative."

Yue Junze was really pleased by his idea, and couldn't help laughing, "Your idea is really old, but it makes people happy, I like it."

"3000-year-old antique, you should cherish it." Qin Sang pouted, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

"Of course you can see that it's your son after your surname. Although people are more casual about code names now, most of them will choose the surname of one of the gene providers as their own surname," Yue Junze stopped and thought for a while. , "Can you use my surname as your name, Qin Yue, it sounds like a boy too."

Qin Sang's eyes lit up, "Yue means a tall mountain, that's right, my son will definitely become a heavyweight mech fighter as tall as a mountain when he grows up."

Satisfied after thinking about it this way, he swept the remaining names on the light screen into the recycle bin, jumped up and stood in front of the monitoring screen, and poked at the chubby baby in the camera, "Son, from tomorrow onwards, your name is Qin Yue It's time to grow into a man."

Yue Junze stood next to him and looked at the baby who had smacked his mouth in his sleep, and then laughed, "It's quite magical to place my love and expectations on a child, and I feel a little full in my heart. But , I don’t really advocate that you specifically guide his character formation, unless it is a gloomy and bad character, otherwise, if he loves manufacturing research, he doesn’t have to be a warrior.”

Qin Sang turned his face and nodded his chest, "Strictness has become a habit carved into your bones, I'm just talking about it. But after being reminded by you, I do have some old thoughts from thousands of years ago. If he grows into a delicate boy doll, I might be a little embarrassed."

Thinking of a certain male researcher in the botanical research group who lived a much more refined life than Linda, Qin Sang shuddered.

"Pfft, you think of Moran, right?" Yue Junze pinched his wrinkled face, "But you have to admit that Moran is an excellent girl besides liking the pink color and loving dressing up. A scientific researcher, he is responsible and considerate, he is a nice person. He is also very satisfied with his state, and everyone is willing to be friends with him. So life is happy, it’s nothing.”

"Okay," Qin Sang shrugged, "he gave me skin care products to prevent chapped skin, as well as small desserts he baked himself. The skin care products are very useful, and the desserts taste great. I like being friends with him."

"That's right, after the Fengzu's garrison site was excavated, I took the time to sort out some parenting books for you to read. The social environment has changed a lot, and you will be like everyone if you see it a lot," Yue Junze tore off his pajamas and threw them aside. , "Rest early."

Qin Sang was speechless when she saw his chic action of throwing away his clothes, and the tips of her ears turned red, "Can't you sleep with your clothes on?" This is a new habit that only appeared after confirming that his wounds were recovering well.

"Tight-fitting ones are uncomfortable, while loose ones will crumpled into a ball," Yue Junze smiled innocently, showing his eight big white teeth, "Sleep is good for physical and mental health, come quickly."

Qin Sang grabbed her neckline, moved slowly to the bed and lay down, suddenly soared into the air, and Yue Junze stripped him down to only his underwear in a second.

"I said it's healthier." Yue Junze smiled and suppressed Qin Sang's resistance, he must learn to be familiar with the temperature and smell of his skin.

Qin Sang struggled twice, and was locked in his arms, even his feet were clamped, so he had to compromise, "I don't move, let me go, this is too uncomfortable."

Yue Junze half-raised his head and kissed him on the lips, letting him go contentedly.

Qin Sang breathed a sigh of relief, her skin stuck together, the temperature of her body seemed to be able to hypnotize her, and she soon fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

★★★

On this day, the wind and snow stopped, the sky was blue, and the birds that came out to look for food flitted across the sky from time to time. Everyone woke up and saw such a good weather.

When Linda watched everyone go out, she made a gesture that she saw in the information last night, and raised her little finger to pretend to be a ghost, "Master, I counted my fingers, and I will give you a blessing today..."

Before she could finish speaking, someone interrupted with a laugh, "Sister Linda, when will you shave your head and become a monk?"

Linda snorted, unable to hold back, "I can go to Capital Star to be a model for the civilian chemical shampoo manufacturing industry with my beautiful hair, and shave her head like a ghost!"

Everyone chatted and walked out, "No, no, monks don't count fortunes, and there is a lottery in the monk's temple. This seems to be Taoism."

"Don't Taoists have to hold a compass?"

"Hey, you still know the compass, you should squat in front of a piece of cloth with a picture of Tai Chi?"

"What are you doing squatting in front of the cloth?"

"Usually you have to have a signboard. Draw a piece of cloth and use it as a signboard. Just squat in front of the signboard."

"So, it's okay to get a board or something?"

"The distinction between yin and yang is a philosophical school of thought, and it is not a branch of forecasting at all!"

"When you think that the classification of previous disciplines is so fine, the demand for predictive data calculations is too huge. Humans did not master it 3000 years ago."

"Fuck, what's the pass?"

"Maybe it's the mysterious untapped potential of the human body, brain wave reception or something."

……

The voice became farther and farther away, and Linda couldn't help laughing as she looked at the colleagues who were getting more and more confused by her introduction, and turned to look at Qin Sang with a speechless expression, "Hey, I actually thought about it too. , that girl Mingda can use formations to make the plants in a place invincible for 3000 years, with such a powerful force, fortune-telling is very simple, right?"

"Maybe it's difficult?" Qin Sang recalled. She had never seen Mingda tell a fortune. If she had this ability, everyone would not have been wiped out 3000 years ago. Using a lot of energy to ensure that the climate in a place is as usual seems to be more difficult to calculate."

Linda turned the corner immediately, "What you said seems to make sense. It is more difficult to calculate how much fruit a plant can bear, and to build a greenhouse to maintain the growth of this plant."

Qin Sang was very satisfied with Linda's automatic brain-filling of reasonable results, and immediately changed the subject, "Xiao Ba's name is ready, it's called Qin Yue, and the surnames of Yue Junze and I are together. Not bad, right?"

Linda nodded, "It's pretty good, and it's easy to read." She touched the baby's head in Qin Sang's arms, "Little Ba, your name is Qin Yue from today on."

Xiao Ba was pressing his face into his father's neck, squinting his eyes comfortably, twisted his head when he heard this, and spit out a bubble of saliva, "Pfft! Ah~"