Hello, 1983

Text Chapter 154 What is the nickname?

When Liu Qingshan returned home, he took out the Rana oil in his arms and gave it to his mother.

Compared with two air-dried pheasants, this is the treasure.

Rana oil is made with water and boiled together with porridge, and the body can be recuperated soon.

Lin Zhi also knew the goods, and took it over with a smile: "I will cook one for your sister a day and eat it for a week. If you eat too much, adults and children will easily get angry."

Those who guard the mountains and forests, although they do not understand the scientific reasoning, have experience.

Rana oleifera oil is the most milky, and nourishes the body, but the tonic should also be appropriate, and it is not beautiful if it is supplemented.

After taking a shower, Liu Qingshan entered the room to look at the baby first, and saw that Lin Zhi was instructing the eldest sister to change the baby's diaper.

The fourth and fifth also stared at him and watched from the side.

Clothes are diapers, and the custom here is to use red cloth.

The changed jacket was placed in the water basin, and was happily cleaned by Gao Wenxue.

Lin Zhi took two more clean jackets and put one in the pocket for the little one.

For the other, he wrapped the two short legs, and told Liu Jinfeng, "This will save the child from growing into ring-shaped legs in the future."

Seeing that the little baby was tied up so straight that it almost became a mummy, Liu Qingshan couldn't help smacking his lips and interjected:

"Mother, I read in the book that children can't move their arms and legs when they are wrapped like this, which is not conducive to brain development."

Lin Zhi blinked suspiciously: "You children, all of you came here like this, aren't all of you very smart?"

Well, the fourth child also nodded his head next to him, indicating that he is very smart now.

"Sanfeng, does the book really say that?"

Liu Jinfeng believed her brother's words the most and hurriedly asked.

Liu Qingshan nodded firmly, and then added: "Sister, there are many more, such as confinement, you can't brush your hair and wash your face, you can't take a shower, you can't brush your teeth, and you can't get off the kang. Actually, there is no scientific reason for this."

Hearing that her mother, Lin Zhi, opened her mouth wide. The women on their side were confinement, for fear of falling sick, so there were a lot of rules.

The eldest sister looked happy, thinking that if she didn't brush her teeth and wash her face for a month, wouldn't she become a pig?

After breakfast was ready, Liu Jinfeng still ate confinement rice, but added a piece of Rana oil to the porridge.

Others are tortillas and egg drop soup, and there are some green cabbage floating in the soup, which are newly grown in the greenhouse.

While Lin Zhi was eating, he said:

"Sanfeng, and literature. After dinner, you go to the barn to find it, find the yo-car, and pack it up. It's useless for several years."

Gao Wenxue snorted, and then speeded up his meals. He was always in a state of excitement when he became a father in the past two days, and it is estimated that this state will continue for a while.

After eating, the two went to the barn and started rummaging through the boxes, finally finding the dusty yo-yo.

The so-called yo-yo is a cradle, made of wood, shaped like a small boat, and the baby can lie in it.

The ropes are also tied at the front and rear, and then tied to the beams, and the cradle is suspended in the air.

Put the baby in it, push it gently, like on a swing, shake it back and forth, the baby will soon fall asleep, and adults can free up their hands for work, which is very convenient.

There are a few jingles about the "three big monsters" circulating locally, one of which is: to feed children and hang them.

It sounds scary at first, but in fact, the child is sitting comfortably in the cradle.

What is it like to lie in the cradle, Liu Qingshan can't remember, it must be very good, right?

This scooter at home is also some years old. Anyway, it has been used since the eldest sister Liu Jinfeng.

The last one was the fourth one, which was also several years ago.

Carrying the yo-yo to the courtyard, Gao Wenxue brought a water basin and scrubbed it inside and out.

Liu Qingshan checked the rope,

A bit old, so I replaced it with a new one.

In case, if you are leisurely, the rope snaps and breaks, and you will throw your nephew again.

By the way, should the eldest nephew also have a name, at least he has to call him by a nickname first, otherwise it will be inconvenient.

Liu Qingshan and Lin Zhi thought of going together, and when they finished packing the yo-car and entered the house, they found that their grandparents were there, chatting with their mother.

I heard Lin Zhi say, "The child is born safely, and it should be named. Father, mother, you decide?"

Gao Wenxue heard it, pushed his glasses with his hand, and his expression was a little lost: He, the father, doesn't even have the right to name his son?

He is not good at covering up, and his thoughts are written on his face, so Liu Shikui glanced at it and said, "Literature, it is up to you to choose the child's name. You are a cultural person."

Hehe, Gao Wenxue smiled, and then his wife gave him a blank look.

She has already obeyed Liu Qingshan and pulled the curtain away, and the air is no longer so stuffy, as long as it is not directly blown by the wind.

After comforting Gao Wenxue, Liu Shikui turned to Lin Zhi again: "Zhi'er, the child's nickname should be taken by your grandmother, and we won't get involved."

It should have belonged to my grandmother, that is, my grandmother, but the family situation is rather special, so it is not wrong to say that it is my grandmother.

If according to Liu Shikui's concept, this child must have the surname Liu.

A smile also appeared on Lin Zhi's face. At the beginning, her four children were all given nicknames by the old man, from Dafeng to Sifeng, even her son was no exception, and now there is another Wufeng.

Unexpectedly, it is his turn to exercise this power so quickly.

I would be so happy if my husband was still there...

Thinking about it, Lin Zhi couldn't help but blurt out: "That child's nickname is Xiaohong, right?"

Liu Qingshan blinked hard: This seems to belong to the same style as my nickname, right?

Even the fourth youngest shook his head: "Mother, Xiaohong seems to be called by a girl, right?"

Shan Xing also nodded and agreed, you must know that the little girl usually listens to Er Niang very much and rarely objects.

Liu Qingshan could guess some of his mother's thoughts, and it was estimated that his mother was thinking of the red fox.

However, if it is called Xiaohong, it is indeed a bit too feminine, and it is easy to be laughed at by peers. Liu Qingshan knows it.

But he couldn't bear to disappoint his mother, after all, this was her mother's sustenance.

After thinking for a while, Liu Qingshan said: "Boom, boom, why don't you call it Xiao Huo?"

Lin Zhi's eyes lit up: "Small fire, it's okay, it's definitely prosperous!"

The grandmother frowned: "Will the fire be too violent, or should I take a dog leftover or something, so I can live on my name."

At this time, Liu Shikui spoke: "Let's call it Xiaohuo. The child born this year is the life of the gold in the sea. Real gold is not afraid of fire and will not get in the way."

So happy that the fourth and fifth are all slapped:

"Okay, Xiaohuo is awake!"

"Haha, Xiaohuo is crying!"

"Oh, little fire pee!"

This family has a lot of life because of the addition of a newborn.

Liu Jinfeng changed his son's diaper, and then told Liu Qingshan in his mouth:

"Sanfeng'er, go to the team headquarters to see if the calf was born yesterday, is it a male or a female?"

Seeing that the eldest sister was still thinking about this matter, Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded:

"Don't worry, the people in our village are all benevolent and righteous. No matter whether the calf is male or female, it will definitely be fed and raised."

Liu Jinfeng just smiled, then picked up Xiao Huo and fed the little guy.

Although she hasn't had milk yet, her mother told her that she can ask the baby to suck first, so that after stimulation, she can come to milk as soon as possible.

The fourth and fifth were lying on the edge of the kang, curiously watching the eldest sister breastfeeding the child.

Liu Qingshan didn't look much, so he put on his coat and went out to the team headquarters.

The cows were just delivered yesterday, and the villagers were still fresh, so there were quite a few people here to watch the excitement, including a lot of little kids.

When Liu Qingshan came over, he saw everyone surrounded by three floors and three floors, and he didn't know what to look at.

I squeezed in and saw that it was Master Lu, who was sitting on a small bench, showing everyone how to milk a cow.

He operated his hands skillfully, and told some essentials in his mouth, and everyone nodded while listening.

There are several big girls who have learned to milk, and their faces are still flushed, so I guess they are a little embarrassed.

Yesterday the cow gave birth to a calf successfully, and it also followed the cow's leg.

The little guy must have smelled the fragrance of milk and was hungry, so he arched under the belly of the cow with all his strength, and made a tender cry in his mouth, which seemed to be in a hurry.

As a result, it arched onto the bucket that received the milk below. Fortunately, the person next to him was quick-witted and held the bucket, so that the little guy didn't fall over.

"You're a knife, go away."

Old Master Lu got a little angry and sat there and kicked it. This calf is a male and will be killed by a knife in the future.

After all, the calf was too small. He staggered and staggered on the ground. It was just born yesterday, so it wasn't very secure to stand.

"Old Lu, how can you do this!"

Zhang Lao Linger complained, bent over to help the calf up, pushed it under the cow, and took the milk bucket away, muttering distressedly:

"How can this calf be born without milk."

The surrounding villagers also nodded their heads one after another. These peasants have all played with livestock. Although they call cattle and horses livestock, they actually have deep feelings and consider them a member of the family.

The calf was finally able to get milk, raised its head and sucked loudly.

The cow also uttered an affectionate cry, then turned her head and stuck out her big tongue, licking lightly on the calf.

The so-called licking calf is deeply in love, which is probably the case.

Seeing this scene, the villagers were all smiles, and those little dolls were as happy as they had drank milk.

"You, you are doing this, don't you want to collect more milk?"

Old Master Lu is a little puzzled: raising cows is not for the purpose of producing more milk?

In their dairy farm, even the heifers that are born have to be tied to one side, and they are reluctant to feed them with fresh milk, not to mention the useless bulls.

At this time, the old party secretary said: "We raise dairy cows to make money, but we can't get into the eyes of money and abuse these animals."

The surrounding villagers nodded vigorously, and the old party secretary raised his voice again: "It is only natural for the calf to eat milk, and we have no right to interfere."

When Liu Qingshan heard it, his heart was warm. No matter where these little bulls would go after they were raised, they would definitely be treated normally during the period of time they were raised.

The reason is very simple: if you contribute to me ploughing the fields and pulling the cart to produce milk, then I have to take good care of you.

Although these villagers have little culture, their most simple concept of treating livestock is more humane.

Liu Qingshan's face also showed a smile: it seems that she can go back and report to the eldest sister, and she will be happy too.

By the way, do you want to give this calf a name too?

He was thinking about it when he heard Shan Xing's excited voice suddenly sounded:

"The calf eats really vigorously, or call it strong!"

"Strong, strong!"

The other little boys also screamed loudly, mixed with a slightly immature cry: "Moo..."

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