"Wow, wow" Lin Zhiwen, who had just woken up, felt as if he was suddenly pulled out of the warm quilt, his whole body was cold, and he was being confused and was slapped vigorously on his butt, and he couldn't help but scream.

The doctor who delivered the baby breathed a sigh of relief, comforted the mother briefly, and wiped the baby's body carefully with the nurse, wrapped it in the cradle and sent it to the labor room to show the relatives first. "Only, congratulations to the Lin family, it's another boy." A large group of people rushed up and squeezed to the young nurse to watch the baby, the young nurse was flustered and dodged everywhere, observing her duties tightly, and did not dare to let these relatives who were too excited to hold the baby. The doctor was afraid of accidents and quickly stopped him: "Okay, okay, don't be excited, the baby needs to have a simple health check first, and you will see it later when you come back." After that, he hugged the young nurse and squeezed everyone away and left the door of the delivery room.

The old Lin head was so happy that his mouth couldn't even close. His eldest son and daughter-in-law gave birth to a boy just now. In half an hour, the second daughter-in-law also gave birth to a boy. Today, it was a big happy ending. Ding Xingwang, the old Lin family. Mrs. Lin was in poor health and was rushing from the countryside. She was already very tired. Several Lin Zhiwen's aunts arranged to send her home.

Lin Zhi knew that he had been born. The fastest growth but the most vulnerable baby was the fastest growing. His whole body was not easy to use now. He could only control the meaningless waving his arms, kicking his legs, and turning his eyes. It seemed that he needed to exercise. Lin Zhiwen laughed at himself and heard the nurses around him and some relatives in Northeast dialect, but the clothes they wore were quite strange. Where was this place he was born? How could he fall behind to this level?

I felt strange. Lin Zhiwen had been sent to the pediatrics department. The young nurse and the pediatrician doctor put Lin Zhiwen on the bed against the heating in the department, untied the swaddle clothes and started to do a simple whole-body examination for Lin Zhiwen. "Doctor Li, is the purple mark on this child's body squeezed?" As soon as the young nurse untied the swaddle clothes, she found a thin lavender mark connected to the front and behind the baby. She thought it was because the swaddle clothes were too tight just now, and she couldn't help but feel nervous, and she was nervous, "No,

This is a birthmark. His birthmark is quite strange. Other children are small in size. The birthmark is larger and concentrated in one piece. The child is narrow and long, and there are very small bifurcations around it. Dr. Li is a middle-aged woman in his 40s. While teaching the little nurse some pediatric knowledge, he carefully checked Lin Zhiwen's health. "This child is very healthy, but it's a little too quiet. Has he cried just now?"

The little nurse smiled and said, "I cried, it's very loud. Dr. Wang, who was delivering the baby, slapped his butt and he cried. It's so fun." Lin Zhiwen was depressed when he was turned over and over by the two of them. The child was just born with tender skin and tender flesh. When the body was touched, he felt different pain. He thought that since he had no problem, the examination should be over. So he cried twice to remind Dr. Li to instruct the little nurse to pack the baby. He sat at the desk and wrote a simple list to hand it to the little nurse Lin Zhiwen felt sleepy. Maybe he was a little sleepy just now. He thought that the reincarnation activity was basically over, so he fell asleep.

The old Lin family has a strange baby these days. Every time they sleep much longer than other people's children. They don't cry after waking up. After feeding him, they put him aside. He stretched his arms and kicked his legs, and urinated a few times. Someone heard the sound and dealt with him. He didn't move. The eldest daughter-in-law, who was confinement opposite the yard, was not so lucky. Sometimes his son cried for no reason. Sometimes he urinated but fell asleep. After a few days, he got prickly heat on his body. There were very few babies in this winter. The family was busy and worried. After a few days, his aunt and daughter-in-law lost weight. Lao Lintou and Mrs. Lao Lin were worried.

In the past few days, Lin Zhiwen has roughly learned about the situation around him. He was born on January 1, 1980. How can he be reincarnated and returned to the last century? He decided not to think about this question that he was puzzled. Anyway, it is outside the scope of understanding, so he might as well not think about it.

This is a small mountain city in Jilin Province, Northeast China. The Lin family is a farmer who moved from Shandong to flee from famine more than 60 years ago. In recent years, Lao Lintou's sons and daughters have worked in state-owned enterprises and institutions, and their living conditions have gradually improved. The couple of Lao Lintou has three sons and three daughters. The two sons and eldest daughters have already started a family. Now there are only third sons and second daughters living with the old man and old lady in the three tiled houses. The younger daughter was studying in another place. A few days ago, the eldest daughter and second daughter gave birth to a son on the same day. Both families were first children, so they both returned to the countryside. Everyone took care of Zhiwen's father and mother are employees of the city food company. The father Lin Congwu is a purchasing employee often traveling business trips. The mother Wang Yumei works as a clerk in the supply and marketing cooperative of the city food company. It is also considered that she has a good job in the north in the early 1980s.

"It seems that my current situation is not bad. Although this family was quite poor before, the situation will be much better in the future. The fat man who arranged for me to be reincarnated may not have expected it." Lin Zhiwen waved his little hands bored and continued to think. It may be that he used more brains than ordinary babies. Every time he slept for more than 6 hours, his mother must have suffered a lot less fatigue than other mothers. Everyone said that my mother's health has recovered much better in the past few days than the aunt who lived in the door.

The name of relatives here is different from Lin Zhiwen's hometown in the past. Dad's brother wants to call the old man, uncle's wife wants to call the aunt, uncle's wife wants to call the aunt, mother's parents want to call the grandfather, grandma, younger brother's wife also calls the younger sister Lin Zhiwen's grandfather and grandma came once, and sent some eggs and frozen persimmons and frozen pears. In the early 1980s, the country was still in a period of shortage of supplies. I needed food coupons to buy food. There was no food in winter. There were always many things on the table, potatoes, radish, and cabbage, and the unique sauerkraut in the north.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiwen's parents worked in a food company. Mom and aunt could eat some fish and meat bought from food stamps during the confinement period. They raised chickens and rabbits in the farmyard. The village of my grandfather's family brought many dried mushrooms and vegetables in autumn. My uncle went up the mountain a few days ago and beat a roe deer. He also chopped his thighs and sent it here. The Lin family's courtyard is the most important thing to eat and raise during confinement periods. The recipes from the Lin family in January are better than those of ordinary families for the New Year. The fragrance of daily meals floated out of the courtyard, which made the neighbors envious.

On this day, Lin Zhiwen was full of breasts. The eldest aunt who had just seen his younger brother and sister from the city saw that he was full of energy, so she carried him to the door to see the aunt and her brother. It snowed again yesterday. The air in the small yard was clear. Lin Zhiwen took a few breaths of fresh air and felt refreshed. He couldn't help laughing a few times. The eldest aunt was very happy. This child is so cute that he doesn't cry or make a fuss. He will giggle when he almost full moon enters the house and goes to the kang. The eldest aunt puts Lin Zhiwen next to his brother Zhiwen.

Two babies were swaying their heads together, one was shaking his hands and feet to exercise, and the other was sleeping and did not cry, so the adults sat together and started chatting. The topic was naturally inseparable from the two children. The eldest uncle's father entered a private school at the age of three in the Republic of China and started to be a teacher at the age of twenty. In the whole mountain city, he was also one of the few people who understood culture. After retiring, he studied the Five Elements and the Zhouyi and other things. Everyone decided to find the old man to name the two children.

In the blink of an eye, the day the two children were full moon. Mr. Yang took the bus to the Lin family in the morning. The old Lin family invited some relatives, friends and old neighbors who lived not far away. The elders sat on the kang, and the younger people sat on the edge of the kang, and those who couldn't sit down moved a stool and sat on the ground. The old men talked about the revolutionary history for a while. Old men had participated in the revolution, but in fact, they had never taken a gun or went to the battlefield. They just wrote big-character posters for a few days. After liberation, he became a teacher because of his education and joined the party in accordance with the situation. He has been doing all the best in the years. Old men Lin just When he was sensible, he fled from the desert to the gates. After suffering for several years, his parents died early. Later, Japanese soldiers captured the Northeast and became slaves of the country after several years. When they were about to liberation, they married their wives and got married. When they resisted U.S. aggression and aid Korea, they seized the opportunity and participated in the logistics army to transport supplies for a few days. Not long after, the war against U.S. aggression and aid Korea won. The old man returned to the village and was commended for publicity and became the production team leader. He did this for 30 years and chatted for a while. Lao Lintou asked his eldest daughter to call his two daughters-in-law to bring his grandson over, and asked the old family to take a look at two resounding names.

Lin Zhiwen's cousin was shocked when he was held by his mother. It was the first time he had seen so many strangers at the same time since the day he was born. He was scared and suddenly opened his mouth and cried loudly. The child who had been crying for a month after exercise was particularly loud today. The child's mother kept persuading him, "Haha, good kid, I cried so loudly, come and see for me." The child's mother hurriedly carried the child to Mr. Yang, and the old man looked at it. The child asked the old in-laws: "I'm old in-laws, what are the taboos and rules for your family's naming? Let me talk to me first." Lao Lintou was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "I fled the famine and went to the northeast with my father. I didn't have a family tree or went back to my hometown to recognize my relatives. You can choose this name, it's okay to be loud and nice, it's okay." The child's aunt also echoed next to him: "Dad, now it's society. Just let the child name be easy to remember, just look at it and marry it."

When Lao Yang heard the two of them say this, he saw that everyone in the room nodded, so he looked at Lin Zhiwen's cousin carefully, "This child has wealth and honor, and his voice has a strong reputation. This name can be regarded as Zishan." Lao Lin Tou was not educated, and the eldest aunt of the child asked quickly: "What are the two words of Zishan?" "Brut purple represents wealth and honor, purple is purple purple, and mountains are the mountains of the mountains." Lao Lin Tou hurriedly said, "The third uncle of the child has a mountain in his name. Can you change it in the family?" Lao Yang Tou pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "The word "shan" cannot be used in this country, rivers, mountains, mountains, mountains, Jianghe and Zi don't match the word "Zichuan", so the child is called Zichuan. What do you think?" Lao Lintou couldn't understand these things without illiteracy, but he just nodded repeatedly. The child's aunt asked again: "This name is good, why do you have to choose characters from these rivers and rivers?" Lao Yangtou smiled and said: "This child cried so loudly when he met a stranger, but he was no longer afraid of people. In the future, he would be a powerful person who would manage people." Everyone in the room cheered and cheered. Zhiwen's aunt hugged the child and felt happy. He was not as upset as Zichuan's crying.

"In-law, what's my second grandson named?" Old Lintou asked his daughter to send his eldest daughter-in-law back to the house. Seeing that the second daughter-in-law was holding her grandson into the house, she hurriedly asked her to sit on the edge of the kang that the eldest daughter-in-law had just given out. Old Yangtou looked at Lin Zhiwen carefully. The child had just woken up and had breastfeeding. At this moment, he was in a state of excessive energy. He was wrapped in a quilt and couldn't stretch out his hands and feet. He held his eyes and looked around the house, but he didn't recognize his child at all. "In-law, you are old and you have two such a beloved grandson." Old Lintou heard his in-laws praise his grandson again, and he was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. His face was old and pleated. He didn't know how much it was deeper. Lin Zhiwen looked at his grandfather's mouth with few teeth, which was shriveled, remembered. I didn't have teeth, so I just imitated the old man and giggled. Old Yang looked at the child's smile happily. His eyes were clear and bright, and he immediately praised: "This child is rich and powerful, but his voice is wise, so he is called Ziwen." Suddenly, I remembered something and added: "This text is not suitable for cultural texts, so I need to add a twisted silk and use textured patterns." The eldest aunt was about to ask why, but Old Yang stopped: "How many literati from all dynasties have died? This child will be enough to learn some culture in the future, don't take this article." The eldest aunt knew that the old man had suffered during the Cultural Revolution, but fortunately a student helped him and didn't have any trouble, so she understood in her heart.

The two children named them, Lao Lin set up a kang table and a full moon wine for his two grandchildren. A group of relatives and friends raised their glasses to celebrate. The Northeastern people are generous and good at drinking, and they drink from noon until they die in the evening.

Zhiwen changed his name to Ziwen today. I was quite satisfied with this name. At this moment, my mother and aunt were sitting on the kang chatting. Zichuan had just ate breasts and slept beside him. Ziwen turned around and looked at her cousin. The baby closed his eyes gently, with long eyelashes, and double eyelids. His small mouth half-opened and half-closed to help his nose breathe gently. Maybe the snot made me cry and blocked my nose. Ziwen felt that his thoughts were a bit spoofed. I couldn't tell that this kid was quite cute. If I hadn't died inexplicably that day, Xiaoya and I should have a child in a while. Ziwen

Slowly recalling the experience after my death, everything seemed so unreal, as if it was a big dream. After accepting the facts, even I was surprised by the changes in my mentality over the past month. The initial heartache and depression gradually disappeared. In the past few days, I have been thinking less and less about my previous life. I have long heard that babies are the most receptive and fastest growing period in my life. Is it related to this? Ziwen thought quietly, and felt sleepy again. Her thoughts at nearly 30 years old are too easy to make the current baby's brain tired. When I sleep, I wake up and continue thinking.
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