Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

The next day, the Song family almost got into a fight because of the names of the two little ones.

Song Dahe really loves this blue-eyed puppy.

"This must be Erlang Shen's Sky-Howling Dog! I think we should call it Sky-Howling Dog!"

Qian Jinfeng firmly disagreed, "Why call him Xiaotian? A cheap name is easier to raise. Call him Xiaohua!"

Zhang Honghua nodded. "Indeed, my son Shaochun's nickname is Gousheng. I think he can be called Goudan'er."

Yang Shaochun's face flushed crimson. He had never thought his nickname was anything special before, but now that his mother said that, he felt an inexplicable sense of shame. He spoke weakly, "Actually, I think I should be called Batian."

Feng Nian'er looked at the puppy that kept circling around Song Pan'er and asked, "How about calling him Abao?"

Lin Yuanxiu said in a deep voice: "Calling him General is quite impressive."

Tie Wenqin smacked his lips. "I think none of your names are good enough. They're not elegant enough. Today is the beginning of autumn, so I'll name it 'Beginning of Autumn'."

Pearl: "Call me Yingjun."

Cuiyu: "Call me Meimei."

Song Pan'er looked at this, then looked at that, and finally turned her head to look at the parrot standing on her shoulder combing its feathers.

"How about we write down all the names we've chosen and let the puppies draw lots themselves, and call them whatever they draw." She picked up the puppy and held it in her arms.

The puppy struggled for a few times, found a comfortable position in her arms, and looked at this and that curiously, with the same expression as its owner just now.

Everyone thought this method was feasible, so they found paper and pen and wrote down the names they had chosen.

Song Pan'er wrote one casually, folded it and placed it on the big round table.

Then he wrote the parrot's name and piled them together.

First put the puppy on the table and let it choose by itself.

The puppy barked twice at Song Pan'er, and Song Pan'er pointed at the pile of paper balls and said, "Go, pick up a paper ball for your sister."

The puppy barked again, trotted to the pile of paper balls, scratched at them with its front paws a few times, and finally picked up one that it liked and ran to Song Pan'er.

Song Pan'er opened the paper ball and was stunned.

Song Dahe came over anxiously to see, "Who did you catch? Let me see it quickly."

Song Pan'er turned the wrinkled paper over and saw only two words written on it - "Haha."

Everyone:…

Qian Jinfeng couldn't help but burst out laughing, "That's a good name, 'Haha'!"

The others also laughed.

"Yes, yes, that's a good name. From now on it will be called 'Haha'!"

The puppy looked at Song Pan'er and puffed out his furry little chest, as if asking for praise.

It’s hard to describe Song Pan’er in words, she really just wrote it casually!

Next it was the parrot's turn. Song Pan'er prayed silently in her heart that the name she wrote would not be picked.

However, the parrot did not hear her prayers.

It accurately picked the name Song Paner had given it—"Hehe."

Song Pan'er was already numb. She took out two bowls for the little ones to drink water, poured some spiritual spring water into them, and pushed them in front of the two little ones.

"Remember, your name is 'Haha', your name is 'Hehe', drink it."

Haha, he let out a "woof woof" and buried his head in drinking water.

Hehe, without saying anything, he swayed forward, facing Haha with his butt, then lowered his head to drink the water.

Everyone gathered in a circle and looked at the two little ones with smiles on their faces.

Haha finished the water in his bowl in a few gulps, turned around and tried to grab Hehe's bottle cap, but Song Pan'er grabbed him and started struggling.

Song Dahe quickly reached out to take it, "What are you doing? Don't get us hurt, haha."

He held the puppy in his arms and laughed like a dog thief. It was really unbearable to watch.

Song Pan'er glared at him, "Old Song, who is your biological child, me or this one?"

Song Dahe snorted, "Guess!"