Lu Desheng glared at his son and looked at Ruan Qiqi, but when she didn't say anything, he knew her attitude and couldn't help but sigh.

"In fact, it doesn't matter whose surname the child takes. Marriage is free, and naming is also free. If the surname is not Lu, does that mean he is no longer your grandson, Lu Desheng?" Mo Qiufeng joked.

"Even if his last name is Ruan, he is still my grandson!"

Lu Desheng suddenly understood. Yes, his grandson’s blood is from the Lu family, and the fact that his last name is Ruan does not affect him calling him grandpa.

"drink wine!"

Mo Qiufeng clinked glasses with him, and said, "It's good that you can figure it out."

To put it bluntly, Old Lu used to ignore Xiao Ye and even allowed Lin Manyun to bully Xiao Ye. Now that Xiao Ye can let the children call him grandpa, he should be content.

Xie Taozhi felt itchy. It sounded like things were not peaceful at the Lu family, so she went back to ask Xiaofeng about it.

Ono is the eldest son and he is so outstanding. His biological father is the commander. If he had not suffered a great injustice, could he have become a son-in-law?

After three rounds of drinking, Lu Desheng and Mo Qiufeng remembered something and said, "Let the child be named Ruan, but there is one thing..."

"The child's surname is Ruan. I am looking for a son-in-law. Do you understand?"

Lu Ye emphasized the words "recruiting a son-in-law" particularly strongly. He was a little unhappy that he didn't anger the old man just now, so he wanted to emphasize it again.

"I know you're a live-in son-in-law, so why do you always mention it? It's an honor, right?"

Lu Desheng yelled angrily.

"It's very glorious, more glorious than marrying a young wife!"

Lu Ye snorted heavily and rolled his eyes.

Lu Desheng raised his fist again. He didn’t care. Even if today was New Year’s Eve, he would beat this disobedient and unfilial bastard!

Ruan Qiqi decisively picked up a large piece of ribs and blocked Lu Ye's mouth, then smiled at Lu Desheng and said, "Dad, what did you just say?"

Lu Desheng's anger receded in an instant, and he forced a smile and asked flatteringly: "This is it, I have no objection to the child's surname being Ruan..."

"What's the use of your opinion?"

Lu Ye spat out the ribs and said something angrily.

Lu Desheng's face turned darker again, faster than paint. Ruan Qiqi didn't even turn her head back, but slapped her disobedient man with her backhand. Today was New Year's Eve, and no matter what, she couldn't make a fuss.

Lu Ye shut up obediently.

Lu Desheng glared at him and continued to talk to his daughter-in-law, "I am the child's grandfather. I have no objection to the child having the same surname as you, Ruan, but can you give me the right to name the child?"

He really loves naming children. He came up with "Liberation" and "Aid Korea", what nice names.

Originally, Lu Ye's name was Lu Kaixuan. After knowing that Yuan Huilan was pregnant, he decided on the name. But Yuan Huilan didn't want to use it and gave the child another name, Lu Ye, saying that she wanted the child to grow up as tenaciously as weeds.

This metaphor is not bad, but Lu Desheng still feels that it is not as good as his Lu Kaixuan.

"Why should I give it to you? I'm still the child's biological father!"

Lu Ye strongly objected and he also wanted to give the baby a name.

"I have more experience than you. I have already taken three."

Lu Desheng argued with all his might.

"Do you have children outside?" Lu Ye looked suspicious, as if to say that there was something wrong with your lifestyle.

Because he knew that Lu Chuncao's name was not given by the old man.

When the old man left home, he had no idea that his first wife was pregnant.

"I named you Lu Kaixuan, but your mother refused to use the name and insisted on calling you Lu Ye!"

Lu Desheng was so angry that he wanted to hit someone again. His rebellious son always managed to provoke his anger and make him so angry.

Lu Ye curled his lips, feeling a little touched. It turned out that the old man had also been looking forward to his birth!

"Anyway, I have to name the baby. It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Ye still objected and planned to start thinking of names tonight and come up with hundreds of them first.

"You are a live-in son-in-law, how can you object?"

Lu Desheng snorted coldly and said something harsh. Seeing his rebellious son choking, he felt happier than drinking a bottle of Moutai.

Ruan Qiqi's mouth twitched. The father and son were in a mess every day, which not only promoted blood circulation, but also exercised reaction ability. No wonder Lu Desheng was so strong.

She patted Lu Ye's hand soothingly, and then said to Lu Desheng, "Dad, you wouldn't give him a name like Tiedan Maodan, right?"

"Am I an uneducated person? I went to school for further studies."

Lu Desheng's tone was particularly proud; he was definitely not an uneducated boor.

"Then leave it to Dad."

Ruan Qiqi readily agreed that as long as it wasn't Tiedan Maodan, any name would be fine.

She had the same idea as Mo Qiufeng: any surname or name was fine.

Moreover, the names chosen by Lu Desheng are all very representative of the times, which is quite good.

"Qiqi, don't worry. I will definitely give my grandson a grand and nice name." Lu Desheng was so happy that he planned to go back and look up the dictionary tonight.

"Dad, it may not be a grandson, it may be a granddaughter."

Ruan Qiqi reminded.

"I've prepared a few names, both male and female, and you can pick when the time comes."

Lu Desheng had already thought about it and had prepared the names of his grandchildren. If they were not used in this baby, he would use them in the next one. He would have more babies after the liberation and the Korean War.

The Lu family had the reunion dinner for a long time. There were crackling sounds of firecrackers outside and laughter in the house. Every household was filled with laughter and happiness.

On a mountain in Hunan Province, there are graves everywhere. There are constant sounds of firecrackers at the foot of the mountain, but the mountain is deserted.

Xia Tao knelt in front of a grave, on which was engraved:

The late father Xia Gong, the old man

Tomb of the late mother Li's mother, whose name was her second sister, Lao Ruren

The signature is—Unfilial daughter Xia Tao.

This is the cemetery of her adoptive parents. After they were killed, the people threw their bodies on the mountain. She searched the mountain for several days before she found the bodies that had been eaten by wild beasts and were into pieces. It was impossible to tell whose bodies they belonged to.

At that time, she had no money and no ability to bury her parents, so she dug a hole in the mountain, buried her parents hastily, and marked them, hoping to rebury them when she had the ability in the future.

It was not until she was seventeen and had killed all those people that she had the opportunity to build a tomb for her parents.

Xia Tao took out a pot of pork heads from her backpack. It was already cold, so she lit a fire and heated it up. She then took out a plate of peanuts, a plate of spiced dried tofu, and two plates of snacks, all of which were her adoptive parents' favorites.

"Dad, Mom, I've made a fortune. The food this year is pretty good, right? This wine is Maotai. You guys should enjoy it later."

Xia Tao took out another bottle of Moutai, poured two cups and sprinkled them on the ground. The wine quickly seeped into the soil and soon disappeared.

"Is it delicious? I brought three bottles, which is enough for us."

Xia Tao was very happy because she thought that her adoptive parents were happy after drinking. She first toasted her parents with a glass, then drank a glass herself, took a bite of pork head, and ate a few peanuts or spiced dried tofu.

The cold mountain wind blew and ruffled her hair, but she didn't care and continued to drink and eat meat with her parents.

After drinking three bottles of Moutai, Xia Tao was a little drunk. She took out firecrackers from her backpack, lit them, and threw them on her parents' grave.

The firecrackers were loud and the smoke was thick. She squinted her eyes and looked at the flickering flames. Tears streamed down her face. She kowtowed over and over again.

"I'm the one who harmed you. I have no right to call you mom and dad. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you would still be alive and well now. You would definitely not forgive me..."

Xia Tao was tired and lay down on the cold ground. Before she fell asleep, she made a wish -

I hope her adoptive parents can come into her dreams and talk to her!