Chapter 272 Gu Jingmo
After coming back to her senses, Lin Yuzhu smiled at him and said, "Hello, your name is Xiao Mo, right? Auntie heard Shuyao mention you. Shuyao is a little naughty. Thank you for taking care of her during this period."
Xiao Mo pursed his lips and said, "My name is Gu Jingmo. My name was given by my grandpa. Because I was born in the capital, I took the character Jing. And because my grandpa likes to paint, he always gave people names with colors, so he added the character Mo, so I am called Jingmo.
As for Shuyao, although she was a little noisy, she was still obedient. I'm not tired, Aunt Lin, you don't have to thank me."
Lin Yuzhu took a deep breath after hearing what he said. Gu Jingmo, this name sounds like the name of the male protagonist of a novel, and with his looks, it goes without saying that there will definitely be no shortage of girls around him when he grows up.
Looking at Shuyao's heartless look, Lin Yuzhu could guess that it would be very difficult for her to take people down in the future!
Alas, as a mother, I can’t do much to help with this matter. It all depends on her. I hope she can get what she wants.
However, Lin Yuzhu probably didn't realize at that time that after just one meeting, she had gone from being opposed to starting to consider her daughter's future.
After hearing what he said, Lin Yuzhu didn't say anything.
Shuyao, who was standing by, was surprised and said, "Wow, that's how Brother Jingmo got his name. That's amazing! Mom, what about my name? How did I get my name?"
Children have short memories. She has forgotten her original name and doesn't remember how she got her current name.
Lin Yuzhu smiled and said, "Your name was chosen by your father. It comes from a poem: The shadows of bamboos by the window sway on the desk, and the sound of wild springs flows into the inkstone pool. Your name is Shuyao, and your brother's name is Yanchi. Both of your names are taken from this poem."
When Shuyao heard this, her attention was not on her own name. Instead, she was surprised and said, "Oh my God, it turns out that my brother has a name?"
Lin Yuzhu was stunned, her smile frozen on her lips, "What do you mean? Why can't your brother have a name?"
"But mom, you've never called him by his name. I've always heard you call him Lao Er, and I always thought my brother's name was Lao Er..." Shuyao said seriously.
"Puchi" Old Mrs. Zhou couldn't help laughing.
Others followed suit and laughed; even Gu Jingmo, who had a stern face, curled his lips.
Lin Yuzhu was a little amused.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Your brother is still young, and he won't understand when I call his name. Mommy sometimes calls you Boss, but why haven't I heard you call it Boss as a name?"
After saying this, in order to prevent her from getting serious, Lin Yuzhu quickly found something for her to do.
"Okay, don't worry about it. Go get the toy that mom brought for your brother Jing Mo and ask him if he likes it."
When Shuyao heard this, she forgot what had just happened. She happily ran to get the toy and came back soon.
Then he happily handed the thing in his hand to Gu Jingmo.
Gu Jingmo subconsciously took it and looked at it. In his hand was a small square object with colorful grids on it. The grids seemed to be able to move. He had no idea what it was.
Lin Yuzhu saw it and explained: "This is called a magic cube. Each grid can be rotated up and down, left and right, until all the sides are turned to the same color."
"Can the same colors be transferred together?" Gu Jingmo was surprised.
"Yes, you can turn one side, or you can turn all the sides to the same color. Do you want me to try it for you?"
"Okay." Gu Jingmo handed over the Rubik's Cube.
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