Shangguan Ruoli discovered that he had forgotten something important and had forgotten to name Wu Lang.

Wulang also slapped his thigh and said: "Oh, no, I don't have a formal name yet!"

That little one looks exactly like Mrs. Qian.

Shangguan Ruoli smiled and said: "Don't worry, let your father get it when he comes back."

As soon as he heard the voice of Dongming Ziyu talking in the yard, Wulang ran out like a hot wheel, and his little voice started to scream, "Dad, I forgot something big, I don't have a name yet!"

Give me a name quickly!"

Dongming Ziyu also laughed, "I forgot about this."

The people in the village are all called Lang, Ya, Ni'er, Gou Shengzi, Zhaodi, etc. They don't go out or go to school. Some people don't even have a decent name in their whole life.

Dongming Ziyu thought for a while and said: "There is no seniority in the clan to arrange the names, so let's start with the word "jing", which means prosperity. As for the names, the names are benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, gentleness, respect, thrift, loyalty, filial piety, courage and respect."

Shangguan Ruoli thought of Jing Yu, Jing Xi, and Jing Yang, and his eyes suddenly filled with tears. He quickly got up and walked out, "I'll prepare the meal. Rong Chuan will eat here."

Ling Yue also thought of several brothers and sisters, snuggling into Dongming Ziyu's arms.

Wulang counted on his little fingers, "The eldest brother is Jingren, the second brother is Jingyi, the third brother is Jingli, the fourth brother is Jingzhi, then I am Jingxin! Jingxin! I have a name! Haha, I have a name."

!Ha ha!"

He was jumping around the room like a little monkey, very happy.

Ling Yue covered her mouth and smiled. Alas, she was ten years old and she lost another tooth, so she had to cover it a little.

Rong Chuan also laughed, "Then I will call you Brother Xin from now on."

Ling Yue smiled and said: "Pigeon? No, Tangyuan'er loves birds the most."

The fat little white ferret was lazily basking in the sun on the window sill. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes. He didn't like to eat the furry animals, he just caught them for fun.

Instinct, don’t you know instinct?

Rong Chuan pulled Tangyuaner over, put it on his knees and rubbed her fur, "Then let's call her Wulang, let's make love."

"Okay, let's call our own Wulang." Wulang happily ran over and scratched Tangyuan'er's chin, and Tangyuan'er squeaked comfortably.

Rong Chuan had just noticed that Shangguan Ruoli's mood was not right, and Dongming Ziyu was obviously worried as well. He put Tang Yuan'er on his shoulders, held Wu Lang's hand with one hand, and Ling Yue's hand with the other, and said: "Let's go,

Look what I brought you this time? There are toys and beads suitable for little girls to wear."

When Wu Lang and Ling Yue heard this, their big eyes lit up.

Rong Chuan said to Dongming Ziyu: "Uncle, I'll take them to play. Just ask aunt to cook two dishes that I like. I'll have someone book two tables at the restaurant."

Wulang said happily: "Let's go see the gifts!"

Ling Yue looked at Dongming Ziyu worriedly.

Dongming Ziyu touched her head and said with a smile: "Go and play, I'll see how your mother's cooking is going."

The three children agreed and followed Rong Chuan.

Dongming Ziyu went to the kitchen and saw Shangguan Ruoli sitting in front of the stove looking at the fire inside and crying silently.

He sighed softly, walked over, knelt down, and took her into his arms, "Okay, don't be sad. They are all great-grandfathers. We don't need to worry."

Shangguan Ruoli rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are now an ancestor, and she is also my son and daughter."

"Yes, yes, they enjoy prosperity and wealth, which is much better than the hardships we have." Dongming Ziyu followed her.

Shangguan Ruoli added a handful of firewood to the stove and complained: "Master Huiming, too, didn't find the space. We didn't take away the letter we left in the space. We are missing. The children don't know how sad they are."

Dongming Ziyu consoled him: "Master Huiming can definitely figure it out. Jing Yu is his favorite disciple, so he can definitely figure it out."

Shangguan Ruoli smiled bitterly, "That's true."

Dongming Ziyu saw that her eyes and nose were red from crying, and said: "Quickly go into the space, wash your face, apply spiritual spring water to your eyes, don't let the children worry."

Shangguan Ruoli smiled sheepishly, entered the space, applied Lingquan water to his eyes, and cooked some of Rongchuan's favorite dishes in the space.

I cooked peanuts and beans, pulled bitter chrysanthemums, lettuce, green onions, and carrots from the spiritual field, cut some tofu skin, and mixed it with autumn oil, chili oil, and shrimp oil. In addition, I marinated the veal and roasted it.

Lamb, scrambled eggs with green onions, and a large pot of pomegranate juice.

After finishing their work, the dishes Rong Chuan ordered from the restaurant also arrived. He left a few of everyone's favorites and gave them to the guards. They all sat together to eat and talk.

Rong Chuan asked Dongming Ziyu some questions. Dongming Ziyu did not give him detailed advice, but he quoted scriptures very pertinently to guide him to think and make the best decision.

Dongming Ziyu praised: "You are beautiful and smart."

"Uncle is really a good teacher and friend." Rong Chuan poured a glass of pomegranate juice for Dongming Ziyu, put down the white porcelain pot, and handed a piece of watermelon to Ling Yue.

Ling Yue loves watermelon the most, especially the watermelon grown in the Space Spirit Field, which is sweet and juicy.

Shangguan Ruoli handed a piece to Rong Chuan and said with a smile: "Rong Chuan, you can eat it yourself and leave this girl alone."

"Mom prefers brother Rongchuan the most." Ling Yue spat out a few watermelon seeds onto the small plate in front of her and dipped one in the corner of her mouth.

Rong Chuan naturally stretched out his hand to pinch it off and put it on his small plate.

Ling Yue wore a double bun today, with a pink ribbon tied around it and a bow. There were two small silver bells hanging on both ends of the bow, which were hanging by her ears. They sounded very playful and cute. Dressed like this, she looked even younger.

She has two round almond eyes, and her lips are particularly bright and moist because of eating watermelon.

Rong Chuan's eyes couldn't help but be filled with tenderness and endearment, watching her finish one piece and then hand him another piece.

Dongming Ziyu frowned and became vigilant. This boy is also thirteen. When he first falls in love with the young boy Mu Ai, he won't be interested in his precious daughter, right?

You brat, how dare you!

Rong Chuan felt a gust of cold wind inexplicably. He raised his eyes and met Dongming Ziyu's cold and scrutinizing eyes. He shuddered and looked confused.

What's wrong? What did I do wrong?

Seeing him like this, Dongming Ziyu calmed down his emotions instantly. This kid probably hadn't realized it yet, so he couldn't warn him, otherwise he wasn't sure, so he reminded him. Anyway, he was about to leave, next time

I don't know when they met for the first time, but maybe he was already engaged.

Rong Chuan took another closer look and saw that Dongming Ziyu was always cold and indifferent, and thought that he might have been dazzled just now.

He coughed lightly and said: "Uncle, aunt, I will set off back to Kyoto tomorrow. Do you want to see if uncle wants to follow me back? We will just decide on the Chollima stop along the way."
Chapter completed!