The casual life of the flat space

Remembering that You Qi had just said that it was about to give birth, Bai Tieying went to lay the straw for it again and told it to call her if anything happened.

But before he could finish his words, there was a sudden "crash" sound. Bai Tieying poked his head in and saw You Qi shouting, "Let's play! Let's play!" and then fell to the ground, neighing softly.

"Oh, what can I do about this?" Bai Tieying's only knowledge about horse birth came from a movie in her previous life, so she could only pace back and forth.

"Tieying, are you in there?" Mu Qingqiu's voice sounded outside the apple tree.

"Oh, there you are, come in!"

As soon as he saw Mu Qingqiu, Bai Tieying asked him if he could deliver a horse. Mu Qingqiu blushed and answered hesitantly that he couldn't.

Uncle just went back to rest and probably fell asleep, so Bai Tieying planned to observe him first. It would be best not to disturb Uncle, as he didn't look very well just now.

Fortunately, Bai Tieying's worries were in vain. In less than an hour, You Qi successfully gave birth to a son. Don't ask how Bai Tieying knew it was a son. You Qi told her.

When she brought Youqi some warm well water, the suckling foal came over after smelling the water. Bai Tieying had no choice but to fetch another basin.

"Go wash your hands and go to sleep. I'll just watch. It looks like there's no problem."

"It's okay. I can't sleep anyway. This little guy is quite smart. He knows that well water is a good thing." Mu Qingqiu knew it was time to go to bed, but for some reason, he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he just chatted with Bai Tieying for no reason.

"Yes, horses are very intelligent animals!"

"IQ?"

"Haha, it means the level of intelligence."

"I haven't heard this word before. Tieying said a lot of things I haven't heard before today."

"Haha, let's change the subject."

"Change...the topic?"

"Oh my god! Big brother, you don't understand why I changed the subject. Isn't it obvious from my expression that I don't want to talk about it?"

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry!" Mu Qingqiu was shocked by what she said and realized that she had indeed talked too much. In the past month or so in her cave, oh no, she called this place space. Living in her space, she always unconsciously forgot her identity.

She would prepare delicious meals for everyone every day. She often said, "If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your brain," and "Eating is the most important thing in the world." "There is no poetry or distant places in the world of foodies, only delicious food is not to be missed." Every bite is a love for life, and every meal must be taken seriously."

After a month, Mu Qingqiu obviously felt that he had gained a lot of weight. If his mother saw him in his current state, she would probably not cry and complain about how he was suffering, right?

She also loves to say one thing and mean another. She obviously dislikes Bai Qianjiao, but she never forgets to give her a portion of any delicious food. She even bought a lot of things for her from the peddler today.

Every day she would argue with her uncle, and when she couldn't convince him, she would mutter something like "down with feudalism", but I didn't know what it meant. Every time she said this, she would always look in my direction. If I didn't know that she was not that kind of person, I would have suspected that she was making a veiled attack.

She hated being woken up by the sound of birds singing before dawn, but she still got so many roosters and put them in the forest opposite Beishan River. When she went to Tatoudianzi and received all kinds of birds that day, she felt satisfied as if she had accomplished something great.

She is wary of others, but she is also willing to accept them with the most tolerant heart. Bai Tiexiong and his uncle, Bai Wanli and his sister, and herself and her master. She may speak very bluntly sometimes, but she is really just talking about the facts and will not define who is what because of her own preferences.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqiu felt that she didn't look like a mountain spirit or monster that was hundreds or thousands of years old. Instead, she really looked like a child. She had the sensitivity of a child, but also the sincerity of a child. She knew that people's hearts were unpredictable, but she preferred to live in an open and honest way. She was like the well water in the space, clear, sweet, and had the most beautiful taste in the world...

"Brother Mu? Hey! What are you thinking about? I'm asking you a question!" Bai Tieying patted Mu Qingqiu's arm and called him.

"Huh? Sorry, I was distracted and didn't hear what you said."

"I was thinking of a name for the foal, do you have any suggestions?"

"Oh, let me think about it! What name do you want to give it? Something like You Qi, or... go with your 'country style'." Mu Qingqiu couldn't help but snickering when he said this.

"Hey, my friend, you are wrong! That is not my 'country style', that is Bai Tiexiong's 'country style'."

"That's not you... Oh, haha, it was Bai Tiexiong who took the initiative to ask for the responsibility." Mu Qingqiu didn't know what was going on. He got scared whenever he saw Bai Tieying's squinting eyes. He didn't know if it was because the memory of the first time he met her was too deep.

"Speaking of this, I want to complain about the white iron bears. Even though their parents call them that, and it means the same thing when translated, there is no need for us to really call them that!

The good gyrfals and lynxes are the top few animals, but listen to what happened: Dahua and Erpang are just like the children in the village! They should have been given a county name! Isn't it good to call them Shufen or Fu?"

Mu Qingqiu almost burst out laughing when he heard this. What difference does it make? Twenty miles? Fortunately, he was sober now. He was just shaking like he was having an epileptic seizure.

Bai Tieying was watching You Qi and his mother's deep love for each other, so he didn't notice Mu Qingqiu's expression and continued to talk:

"When other people take their kids out, they introduce them as Yuxi and Shaochuan. When they come to our house, they say Wuhua and Sanpang...

I am not afraid of people saying, "What kind of names are these? Do you want to play with our children?" I am just afraid that when the children grow up, they will ask, "Did you use your brain to name them? Did you really take it seriously?"

“Puwa, hahahahahaha… Tie, Tieying, hahahaha… I’m laughing to death!”

"Oh, I've gone off topic. Anyway, I can't give the right to name to this naughty kid this time. You Qi said to call him Dabao, so I have no objection to that nickname, but the full name should be something similar. But I don't have any good ideas, so you can think of some."

"Okay, I actually have an idea. Why don't you ask the child what color his father is?"

After asking, Bai Tieying replied, "It is white."

"That's what I thought. It might as well be called 'hesitation'!"

"What does your name mean?"

"The father is white, the mother is blue, and the offspring is chestnut with seven stars and eight white when young. When it grows up, it is mostly white and blue, and is called a cong. It can be called a jade cong, but there are too many blue congs, so I thought of an ancient poem, "A hesitant blue cong horse, with a tasseled golden saddle", and I came up with this name."