The otherworldly family in space

"Song Ergou, come quickly, the child kicked me again." Now that winter is coming, Lin Xiaohe's belly has been more than five months, almost six months, which is the time when the fetus moves frequently.

This was Lin Xiaohe's third fetal movement. He was kicked by the child when he was walking with water, and Lin Xiaohe was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

"Stand still, I'll come right away." Song Ci's voice came from the chicken coop.Every day with these chicken bastards, he felt that he stinks.

When Song Ci came out, he found someone faster than him.

"Don't be afraid, mother will help you to sit aside." Mrs. Song gently took the kettle from Lin Xiaohe's hand and put it on the ground, supporting Lin Xiaohe's arm and walking towards the small bench in the yard, her smile could drown a person.

Mrs. Song is now able to touch her grandson once in a while, and she is very satisfied.When Lin Xiaohe's baby moved for the first time, when he held her hand and told her where the baby was, Mrs. Song decided that at least until the eldest grandson was born, she would love her brother and daughter-in-law well.

The tide has turned.

Recently, Lin Xiaohe was feeling terrified because of Mrs. Song's attitude towards him.

Mother-in-law, are you going to start robbing your son now?

"Come on, baby, let daddy touch it." Song Ci squatted in front of Lin Xiaohe and carefully stroked Lin Xiaohe's round stomach with his hands back and forth, like treating a treasure. Go and listen on Lin Xiaohe's stomach.

"How is my grandson?" Mrs. Song looked at Song Ci expectantly.

This is the third time the baby has moved, and the freshness of Mrs. Song and Song Ci has not passed yet.

Song Ci shook his head, but did not move again.

"Maybe I'm still young, so I don't like turning around very much." Mrs. Song said regretfully.

The weather was cold, Lin Xiaohe wore thick clothes, and with a round belly, he looked like a ball.Song Ci took him to the county medical clinic two days ago for treatment. The doctor said that it might be a boy. He was so happy that Mrs. Song was going to melt the silver jewelry that Song Ergou's father gave her to put a small silver lock on her grandson.

"The baby is reluctant to let his mother be troubled. We should also give the baby a name. If the baby and the baby are used to it, it will be difficult to change it."

Song Tiesheng's family already has Dabao and Erbao, and they are separated. It is impossible for his son to rank with his cousins.

"I'll get the nickname, and you two can discuss it for the big name, or you can send a piece of pork to an old scholar to pick it up, it's up to you." Mrs. Song said with a very generous face, and she was just kidding in her heart.

When Song Ergou was born, Mrs. Song hadn't been able to name her son. Now she has no choice but to take this opportunity away from her son and daughter-in-law.

Most of the nicknames for farmers are cheap names.

It is selfish for Mrs. Song to have the right to choose a nickname. In the countryside, there are no special circumstances, and a nickname will be called for a lifetime, just like Song Ergou, although she had a scientific name of Song Ci when she was seven years old. , and also got the household registration, but he probably won't be able to get rid of the name Ergouzi for the rest of his life.

Moreover, Mrs. Song, the daimyo, didn't think she had the ability to make a good one.

Let the couple worry about it, she just caresses about her grandchildren.

"Okay, mother, you can pick up the nickname." Song Ci said.

Knowing that the boss's name was beyond his reach, Lin Xiaohe sensibly agreed with him.Touching my stomach, I thought that I must strive to give birth to a few more, so that there will always be one for me to name.

About two or three days later, Mrs. Song directly said to Song Ci's husband and wife, "The boss should be called Gou Zier."

"Puppy, puppy, you know it's me and Ergou's child when you hear it." Lin Xiaohe repeated the child's name twice, obviously he had no objection to the name.

Cheap and cute, it completely fits the farmer's aesthetics of being cheap and easy to feed.

"That's what I think." Mrs. Song said proudly.

Song Ci stared at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law inexplicably. What kind of enmity is there? One cheated his grandson and the other cheated his son. Have you both forgotten that you swore you two days ago and wanted to give the baby away? The matter of entering the school is over, aren't you afraid that he will become a laughing stock in the future?

The matter of sending the boss to the school was not brought about by Song Ci's efforts, everyone thought so.Their family is capable, and if they have spare money, they can support two or three scholars, not to mention one.

"I don't think this name sounds good. It's like a curse, and the baby may not like it." Song Ci fought for his eldest son who was still an embryo.

"What's wrong? You call Ergou, the eldest son will be called Gou Zaier, and the younger ones will be called Goudan, Gousheng, Gouleg, and Gouwei. Is it possible that you still despise your own name?" Song Song The old lady was not happy. For this name, she really thought about it for a long time, and even thought of the name of her grandson below.

Song Ci nodded frantically in his heart, he disliked it very much, why don't you take advantage of this time to name the baby and change his name by the way.

Moreover, what the hell are dog legs and dog tails, are you sure they won't frighten the children so that they won't be reincarnated?

"Mother, Xiaohe, look. Puppy, it's easy to be called a puppet, right? When your grandson is three or four years old, he will be able to play in mud. A group of playmates call him a puppet all day long. Listen! Not happy, no. If you quarrel with your little playmates, this is a shortcoming that is attacked."

"Three or four years old don't remember things, so let's not mention it. If you go to school, the teachers in your classmates will call him that, and it will be embarrassing for the baby. Although children are small, they still save face. Remember, I am six When Liu Dazhuang called me a son of a bitch, I beat him back."

"You are just a dog. When your Aunt Liu came to the house, your grandma and I almost had another fight with her." Mrs. Song recalled.

"You and grandma are protecting me."

"Mother, what Ergou said is also reasonable. If the baby is laughed at by others, you will feel distressed." Lin Xiaohe said.

Being Eminem for the first time, Lin Xiaohe wished to give his child all the best things, so he would not be willing to wrong him with his name.

"You are an idiot, anyone can say whatever you want." Mrs. Song said something to Lin Xiaohe angrily.

Under Song Ci's argument and Lin Xiaohe's willingness to listen to whoever has reason, the final compromise among the three of them was that the boss stopped being called Gou Zai'er and changed his name to Hu Zai'er.

Song Ci felt that he could only help his eldest son to this extent.

These days in the Song family, when the three members of the family sneak together to chat together, such scenes often occur.Zhang Tian has become accustomed to being envious from the beginning.He had just returned from carrying mountain spring water, and had to go up the mountain to cut firewood after pouring the water into the tank.

These days, everyone is saving firewood for the winter. Considering that he was injured, Song Ergou only asked him to chop firewood and carry water for the past two days, and he didn't care about other things.

The work in hand can really be said to be very easy.Two wooden barrels of mountain spring water and one bundle of firewood every day can earn eight Wen's wages.

To be fair, he had a three-month trial period like Zhu Wen.

He wanted to repay the Song family's kindness, so he stayed and worked in the Song family. He didn't want money at first, but Song Ergou, the old lady of Song, didn't want to take advantage of him, so she just asked him to pay back the medicine money. This kind of behavior But it's really benevolent.

Today it's time to collect firewood for Song Ergouyue's house again.

No wonder Lin Xiaohe decided to marry Song Ergou after he stopped recruiting. With Song Ergou's filial piety, he was no worse than his own son.

If he had a daughter, he would also want to marry the child to someone like Song Ergou.

After Zhang Tian moved out from Zhang's house, he first lived in Song's house for a few days, and then moved to Zhu Wen's house to look after the house for him.If there are no people in the house for a long time, it will gradually become bleak.After two years, when he has saved up the money, he can ask the village chief to approve the homestead and build two houses, and then he will marry another wife.

"Ergou, I made the sleeve arrow."

"Amazing, Zheng Fang, I never thought that we would actually make the sleeve arrow out by accident." After Zheng Fang showed him how to insert a short arrow firmly into the bark, Song Ci Amazed.

They didn't even know how it was launched two days ago, but this time Zheng Fang even got the part of boosting the thrust done.

Song Ci felt that he understood Shi Sheng's mentality of being a fan, and would never tease Shi Sheng again by saying that you can marry Zheng Fang if you are not a little brother.

Song Ci molested Song Shisheng a few days ago with this matter, and now the two are fighting coldly across a dirt road from Daping Village to the county seat.

Song Ci thought it was just a joke, and Song Shisheng felt that Song Ergou's words had tarnished his admiration for the strong.

"Let's make rainstorm pear blossom needles next." Zheng Fang enthusiastically said.

The success of Xiujian gave him a lot of confidence.

"The launch mechanism of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is much more difficult than that of the Hidden Arrow. We may not be able to figure it out."

Although the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is very famous, it still cannot be concealed. It is a fictional thing. He really doesn't have the design drawings. This time, he really didn't deliberately hang Zheng Fang.

"It's man-made."

"You like weapons so much, why don't you join the army?" Song Ci asked curiously, Zheng Fang is not like a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so it shouldn't be difficult to save his life and get promoted based on his ability.

"My grandfather said that swords have no eyes on the battlefield, so I am not allowed to be a soldier." Zheng Fang's eyes flashed with sadness.

Zheng Fang's grandfather, the old hunter who had been a soldier, died two years ago.Although there is no blood relationship, and the old Orion did not adopt Zheng Fang to his name, Zheng Fang still intends to keep the old Orion's filial piety for three years.

"Old people always like to think too much, so it's okay if you don't go. Being a soldier is not just about having force. If you have no background, no brains, it's common to be greedy and have no credit." Song Ci casually comforted Zheng Fang. .

"You seem to know these things very well." Zheng Fang looked at Song Ergou inquiringly, wanting to ask him what else he knew.

"This kind of thing can happen even on our one-acre-three-point land, not to mention such a big military camp. The people in it are not only for the sake of defending their homes and the country, but they also want to seal them off." Where is Hou Baixiang?" Framed and robbed credit is nothing, a big guy with no brains.

"Been taught a lesson."

"Actually, if you really want to, it's not bad to try to improve the crossbow."

Zheng Fang shook his head, "Grandpa said that the bows and crossbows in the army are actually good. The bed crossbows that need to be improved are all secrets and are usually under strict supervision. He only saw them on the battlefield. We can't get them. Even if we If you do it, you may still be suspected, you have a family and a family, I don’t want to involve you. Let’s go here today, I killed a wild boar yesterday, and I will send it to Tianxianglou tomorrow.”

Song Ci glanced at Zheng Fang enviously, the one who can enter the forest is a real man.

Looking at his body again, the abdominal muscles were still limp and one piece, Song Ci felt that he still needed to train again.