The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 367

After Cheng Fulang put the little buns to sleep, everyone divided into several groups, and went into the house to see the children lightly, not daring to speak loudly like thieves.

Youngest Li looked at Xiao Baozi lovingly, this is his second great-grandson, looking at the baby's white and tender appearance, his heart was softer than a freshly steamed white steamed bun: "It looks so pretty, Wen Liu He and Brother Xia are both good-looking, Xiao Baozi picked the good-looking places on their faces, and he will definitely look better than his father when he grows up."

"The youngest foreigner, I have no problem with you saying that the little bun looks good, but he is so young, you can't say that he will look better than me when he grows up." Lin Xiazhi said unconvinced.

The youngest Li looked at Lin Xiazhi with disgust: "You are such a grown-up, why are you still acting like a child after all you do? You are so sorry."

"I'm still young, and in front of the youngest outsider, Brother Xia has always been a child." Lin Xiazhi held onto Li's youngest arm, "I can't tell what the little bun will look like when he grows up, at least now I and Wen Liu Du is prettier than him, don’t you think the youngest is the youngest?”

Everyone laughed as soon as Lin Xiazhi said it. There was nothing wrong with his words, but he was so serious when facing the little doll, wasn't he really enlivening the atmosphere?

In addition to satisfying the grown-ups at Xiaobaozi's full moon banquet, the two little ones, the millet dumpling and the little rice cake, also ate well.

Xiao Nian Gao looked at the little bun who could only drink milk, and asked Li Xiu with a puzzled face: "Well, Bao Bao for dinner?"

At this moment, Xiao Nian Gao is one and a half years old. He can understand most of what the adults say, and he knows that he has another junior named Xiao Baozi. When making Baozi, he used "Bao Bao" instead, and taught Xiaomi Tuan to call "Bao Bao" along with him.

"What did Xiao Nian Gao say?" After not being in contact with Xiao Nian Gao for too long, Lin Xiazhi's baby talk level dropped.

"He asked why the little bun couldn't eat." Li Xiu translated what the little rice cake said.

"Little Nian Gao couldn't eat at such a young age. Now Xiao Baozi is the same as Xiao Nian Gao before. He can only drink milk and goat's milk. Drinking milk can grow taller. When he grows as tall as Xiao Nian Gao and millet balls, Then you can eat." Lin Xiazhi answered Xiaonian Gao's question seriously.

"Shuang Shuang Nai, is it okay?" Xiao Nian Gao still looked puzzled, "Me and Tuantuan like Shuang Shuang Nai, and they grow taller."

This time, Lin Xiazhi guessed that the Shuangshuangnai mentioned by Xiaoniangao meant double-skin milk. Lin Xiazhi thought about how to explain this problem to Xiaoniangao. White sugar is added to the double-skin milk, and this sweetened thing is not suitable for giving Children drink.

"Shuangpi milk is different from cow and goat milk. Shuangpi milk is a pastry snack, and the buns are too small to eat." Lin Xiazhi stroked the soft hair of the little rice cake.

"Cake? Grandma?" Little Nian Gao heard an adult tell him that Shuangpi Nai is a pastry snack for the first time, and his little head got dizzy. Isn't it all milk?He would drink a bowl of Shuangshuang milk during the day, and a bowl of cow and goat milk before going to bed at night.

Lin Xiazhi patiently said to the little rice cake: "Drink more cow and goat milk to grow taller, but double-skin milk will not work."

Little Nian Gao became more and more confused by Lin Xiazhi's words, he frowned and wanted to figure out why Shuang Shuang Nai was different from grandma.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw the confused little rice cake. Zheng Qianyuan and his husband Yinman were especially envious. They have been married for half a year, and their stomachs haven't moved yet. They also want to have someone so cute. child.

There is another very important thing for Xiao Baozi at the birthday party, and that is - naming.

During this period of time, Cheng Wenliu searched a lot of ancient books, and thought out a lot of names for Xiao Baozi, each of which he thought was very good, and suffered from difficulty in choosing, so Lin Xiazhi proposed to write these names on a small piece of paper to tease Xiao Baozi. Use whatever name you catch.

To be honest, naming it like this is a bit of a joke, but after Cheng Wenliu thought about it for a few days, he found that it was actually a good way to put the initiative in his son's hands, which could not only solve his troubles, but also allow his son to have a good relationship with him when he grows up. There is nothing to say about the name, after all, it is the name he chose by himself.

With this solution, Cheng Wenliu was much less worried about naming. Anyway, in the end, it was his son who chose the name himself. He picked out words that he thought were nice and had good meanings and put them together as a new name.

"Although Xiao Baozi chose his own name, you have come up with too many names." Lin Xiazhi looked at Cheng Wenliu's number of names after Fangfei himself, and was speechless to him.

These names are nice to hear, but they are a bit random, and they can't reflect the solemnity of naming and the cherishment and blessings of the parents for the children.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiazhi hurriedly stopped Cheng Wenliu, and carefully selected from the large number of names he had prepared for Xiao Baozi, leaving only ten names as candidates for Xiao Baozi to pick on himself on the day of the full moon.

Seeing the names he "worked so hard" get discarded, Cheng Wenliu felt miserable. He didn't dare to quarrel with Lin Xiazhi, so he had to keep those names silently and use them later when he had the chance.

Lin Xiazhi didn't know about Cheng Wenliu's little trick. He had no idea of ​​having a second child at all. The pain he suffered when giving birth to the little bun was still in his mind, and he didn't have the courage to do it again.

In order for the little bun to grasp the paper ball and name smoothly, Lin Xiazhi was idle and bored during confinement, and directed the embroidery brother at home to make a small toy.

The most conspicuous thing is a cloth bag in the shape of a snare drum. There are two long ropes on the front of the snare drum, which can hang the snare drum. Ten pendants are sewn on the edge of the snare drum. There is a small silver bell under each pendant, which jingles when it shakes. Noisy, easy to attract children's attention.

These ten pendants will each have ten names, and whichever pendant Xiao Baozi chooses will use the name in that pendant.

On the day of the full moon banquet, Lin Xiazhi took out this meaningful snare drum, and put the ten names prepared into the pendant one by one by Xiao Baozi’s elders: Cheng Adie, Cheng Fulang, Li Laoyao, Lin Huzi, Li Xiu, Lin Chengzu, Yang Yusheng, Lin Chengzong, and the little bun's father Cheng Wenliu and Lin Xiazhi.

Everyone remembered what name was written on the note they stuffed into the pendant, hoping that Xiao Baozi would choose the note he put in later.

Except for Lin Xiazhi, Cheng Wenliu, Cheng Fulang, Cheng Adie and Li Xiu, everyone else was waiting in the yard. Everyone was worried that the little bun would admit his birth, and wept loudly after seeing them.

Little Baozi was waking up right now, spitting milk bubbles after drinking the milk, he didn't understand anything, seeing the brisk sound of the small cloth drum brought by Lin Xiazhi, he grinned happily.

"Little Baozi, come, grab one of these beautiful and fun pendants." Lin Xiazhi brought the small drum to Xiao Baozi's eyes.

Little Baozi didn't understand what his aunt meant, he felt that he was playing a game with him, and happily raised his hand to fiddle with those pendants.

Cheng Wenliu felt anxious for Xiao Baozi when he saw that he was not cooperative. Before, when he was not asked to grab things, he always liked to grab things. Now that he is asked to grab things, this child is not according to everyone's settings. Thinking away.

"Little Baozi, like this." Cheng Wenliu personally demonstrated to his son how to play this game.

With the addition of Cheng Wenliu, Xiao Baozi felt even happier. He opened his mouth wider and watched Cheng Wenliu's movements without blinking.

Cheng Wenliu's appearance was so stupid that Lin Xiazhi couldn't see it, so he asked Cheng Wenliu to carry the little cloth drum and teach Xiao Baozi himself.

Lin Xiazhi first took Xiao Baozi's small hand to reach Xiaogu's pendant, and then stuffed the pendant into Xiao Baozi's hand, letting Xiao Baozi grab it.

When children see something they don't know, they like to grab it with their hands and stuff it into their mouth. This is one of the ways they know the world.

The little bun was attracted by the bell on the pendant just now, and before he could make the next step of grabbing the gag in his mouth, Lin Xiazhi directly helped him complete the remaining half.

Holding the cool silver bell in his hand, Xiao Baozi's eyes widened, as if he had discovered something new.

Lin Xiazhi took the pendant out of Xiao Baozi's hand, picked up another one and stuffed it into his little hand.

Let Xiao Baozi try to grab all the ten pendants, and Xiao Baozi didn't even move his eyes when he looked at the pendants.

Lin Xiazhi took the sling from Cheng Wenliu's hand, and brought the little cloth drum closer to the little bun.

Xiao Baozi discovered the new way to play this new toy, and his little hands pulled the pendants with great strength, and he didn't spit out the milk bubbles in his mouth.

Ten pendants are attached to a cloth drum, and it is difficult for Xiao Baozi to choose. His little hand can only grab one at a time, so if he wants to grab another one, he has to put down the one he is holding.

"Some kids won't let go after they catch the first one. How can this kid catch one and let the other catch another one." Cheng Fulang next to him thought that Xiao Baozi would choose a name for himself quickly, but he didn't expect him to be addicted to playing with bells. .

Fortunately, Little Baozi's energy is limited. After catching and releasing it about [-] times, he finally got tired of playing and held on to one of the pendants.

Seeing his action, Lin Xiazhi slowly lowered the snare drum, testing whether Xiao Baozi would catch others.

After trying several times, Xiao Baozi didn't let go, Lin Xiazhi completely loosened the rope in his hand, and put the little cloth drum on Xiao Baozi's crib.

Those new toys that made jingling noises were right in his hand, Xiao Baozi was less interested in them, and only tightly grasped this special pendant in his hand.

After a while, Xiao Baozi's breathing gradually calmed down, and Lin Xiazhi gently took the pendant out of his hand.

Finally arrived at the last moment of revealing the name, Lin Xiazhi's heart beat a little faster.

The people who came to eat the little buns for the full moon feast gathered in the yard, nervously looking at the ball of paper in Lin Xiazhi's hand.

"Second brother, hurry up and announce the result of the little bun's selection." Lin Chengzong was most impatient, he wanted to know which name his little nephew picked.