The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

The daughter-in-law of the Lin family in Yuxi Village, who was originally infertile, not only became pregnant, but also gave birth to twins.

Two white and fat boys.

The midwife who came to help was in a good mood after receiving a large reward, and she went back and told the story about it.

Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and as a result, the Sifang Pharmacy was almost packed to the brim again.

Some people even gave the herb a nickname, calling it the Pregnancy Herb.

Lin Dashan said this with both laughter and tears, "It became like this after being passed around. No one would listen no matter how I explained it."

"There's no need to explain it specifically. Ordinary people may know that eating baixiangcao doesn't guarantee a cure for infertility. It's just a good omen." Xiao Birang pushed the bamboo rake and turned the rice over like his son-in-law, imitating his son-in-law.

The village has just had a good rice harvest, and every household is busy drying the rice while the weather is sunny.

The small square in the middle of the village is covered with rice at this time every year. When taking a break from work, people come over with bamboo rakes to turn the rice over and then harvest it after the sun goes down.

The sun was still hot in the late afternoon, hanging brightly and brilliantly in the sky.

Standing in the small square, walking back and forth on the rice and pushing a bamboo rake, smelling the rich rice fragrance, and looking at the spread out rice fields being marked with rake marks, is quite interesting.

There was a half-grown kid nearby, painting on his own rice with a rake, with loud noises playing in the air.

"Dad, go and have a rest at the foot of the tree over there. I brought some tea. Let's have some before we go back." After turning the rice back and forth, Lin Dashan asked his father-in-law to take shelter in the shade.

There is a big locust tree growing on the inside of the small square. Its thick roots are half exposed above the ground and are intertwined. The bark close to the ground is smooth, and the crown above is wide, casting a large area of ​​shade.

This is also the favorite gathering place for the elderly and children when the weather is hot.

The father-in-law and son-in-law walked under the locust tree, randomly picked a tree root to sit down, and drank a pot of tea together.

There is a cool breeze under the tree, and drinking tea makes you salivate, which is very pleasant.

Xiao Birang was in no mood to feel anything. He drank the tea quickly and in big gulps. "Drink it quickly and go back after you finish it."

Lin Dashan said with a smile, "Don't worry, Shitou and Bangchui have so many people to take care of them, and we two old men won't be able to intervene when we go back."

"Although giving a mean name is easier to keep, aren't the nicknames Stone and Hammer a bit too casual?"

"Dad, there are kids in the village whose nicknames are Gousheng and Goudan. Our stone mallet is not random. You can tell from the sound of it that it is a hard thing that can be carried."

Xiao Birang's mouth twitched, with no expression on his face.

Never mind. A stone is a stone, a mallet is a mallet. You will find it more agreeable if you listen to it more often.

"I've been busy working in the fields for a while now, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. When I have some free time, I'll register my child and give him a proper name." Lin Dashan took a sip of tea and closed the lid of the teapot. "The youngest generation in my family is named Huai, so I'll name Bangchui Lin Huaiyang."

Xiao Birang nodded, "The two brothers above are one pine and one cypress. The character for the club is Yang, which is good, firm and upright. What about the stone? Which character should it be?"

"I discussed it with Sulan, and decided that Shitou should take his mother's surname, Xiao. The family also agrees. Dad, you can give Shitou a name."

Xiao Birang was pondering over the words in his mind. He was startled when he heard the words and his eyes remained fixed in front of him for a long time without moving.

After a moment, he nodded and murmured unconsciously, "Okay, okay, the last name is Xiao——"

Tears suddenly fell and could not be wiped away by his hands, so the old man simply let them flow.

The Xiao family's incense has never been cut off. Hundreds and thousands of years later, there will still be descendants of the Xiao family who offer sacrifices to their ancestors, burn incense and paper for the ancestors of the family who died on the battlefield, and remember their names.

"Hahaha! Great! The younger brother's name is Lin Huaiyang, and the older brother's name is Xiao Huaichuan!" The old man's eyes were tearful, and he laughed heartily. He stretched out his hand and patted his son-in-law's shoulder excitedly. It was settled.

"..." Lin Dashan tried hard not to show his teeth. His father-in-law's attack almost caused him internal injuries. It was painful.

This time, the father-in-law finally felt a little guilty and didn't hold back. He coughed lightly and said, "Your father is a military commander. When I lead and train soldiers, I am used to using a crescent-shaped sword. It is as long as my arms and weighs eighty kilograms."

Lin Dashan, "..."

Lin Dashan, "Dad, even though you are used to using iron weapons, you can't treat me like an iron lump and hit me. It hurts."

The father-in-law glanced at him with a smile, his eyes still red, and spoke with a nasal tone, "Look at your behavior, let's go home!"

"Hey! Let's go! No need to take the rake, just leave it here, we'll have to come back and look for it later! We can just take the water bottle with us!"

"Hmm. How about my name? Huaichuan and Huaiyang. They sound like brothers, right?"

"Of course not, it's a good achievement, very generous! Dad, there is also Bai Xiang, we have three siblings in this family."

"You're still arguing with me. Bai Xiang is my granddaughter. How can I not feel pain if I leak it? Girls are different from boys. Girls should be pampered and raised in luxury, but boys can't be spoiled. They need to be brought up in a rough way and have shoulders to shoulder things. In the future, they need to be able to protect their sister and support her... I can't explain it to you clearly. Just do your job and take good care of the family farm. I'll take care of the three kids!"

"Okay, with the help of our elders, Sulan and I can rest assured."

The sun in the sky is still warm and bright. A silver-haired old man walks under the scorching sun with his hands behind his back. His back is straight, his steps are steady, the corners of his mouth are raised, and his eyes are filled with crushed sunshine.

The main hall of the Lin family.

Mrs. Lin came out from the inner room, holding her daughter-in-law's empty bowl and chopsticks after her meal, and pulled the door curtain tightly.

Turning around, he saw an old man standing guard beside the small wooden bed in the main room. He smiled and let the old and the young go.

She first went back to the kitchen to wash the dishes, then cooked the next meal of fish soup, and also had to boil hot water for the whole family to use for a bath later.

The housewife spends the whole day around the stove. Even though the family is doing well, she has no time to rest.

The small wooden bed in the main room was newly bought. It was surrounded by fences and had a curtain sewn on to block the wind. Two fat babies were lying inside, sleeping soundly.

A baby who is only a dozen days old changes every day.

In the eyes of adults, everything is beautiful and they are happy no matter how they look at it.

Outside the bed curtain, big heads were pressed against small heads, white hair was connected to black hair, and four eyes were staring at the sleeping baby without blinking.

The expressions of the grandparents and grandchildren were exactly the same, even their silly smiles were almost the same.

"Grandma, why is my little brother so cute! He is as white as me! And fatter than brother Duobao! There are three folds of flesh on his wrists!" Bai Xiang grinned and sighed in a whisper.

Madam Xiao grinned and showed three fingers. "Your ankle also has three folds of flesh! White and plump, so cute! It's a pity that grandma didn't see what you looked like when you were a child, you must have been very cute too!"

After saying that, the old woman tilted her head to look at her granddaughter seriously and nodded seriously, "She's still very cute now!"

Bai Xiang curled her eyes, afraid to wake up her brother and dared not laugh out loud. She cupped her hands to her mouth and whispered, "Grandma, my brother is the little cutie, I'm the big cutie, and you're the old cutie!"

Grandma is so cute, haha!

The old woman also narrowed her eyes, took out two red hairbands from her arms, gently untied the child's frizzy pigtails, and combed her hair again.

Xiao Birang returned home, but did not go into the house. He sat by the door with a small stool in his hand, quietly watching the scene beside the small bed.

The baby in the crib is sucking his lips in his sweet sleep, and an old man beside the bed is combing the baby's hair.

A very common scene.

He can watch it forever.