Fortunately, he brought a quilt, otherwise it would be a problem how to rest at night.
It was such a cold day, the kang had to be heated, otherwise he would surely wake up from the cold. Then he thought of a problem, that is, he had grown up without knowing how to heat a kang.
At this time, he remembered the stove that Zhao Lei had modified before. It was warm and not too useless. It was warm in the room.
The room is not big. If there is a stove, it should be easy to warm up quickly, saving him the trouble of heating the kang.
And since he has brought out something like this, many people will probably like it, and this is also his achievement.
Thinking of this, Zhao Liang suddenly became motivated, but the most important thing now was to buy coal and find someone to help heat the kang.
Then came the general cleaning. There were many things waiting for him to do. Just thinking about it made him feel tired. Why did he have to do housework? Zhao Liang got angry just thinking about it, but he had a solution. He was the only one here, and if he didn't work, no one would do it.
Zhao Liang was in the far west, busy packing up his dormitory, fantasizing about how he could gain a firm foothold in the west and make some achievements before being promoted to Beijing.
Wang Juan from Beijing looked at Zhao Lei who came with his son in his arms and asked expectantly, "How is the child?"
"The situation is very serious." Zhao Lei smiled happily, "The doctor said that the little guy is a fierce tiger cub."
Today is the year of the tiger, and it is an autumn tiger, and one born in the first half of the night, so the luck is definitely good, Zhao Lei is very happy.
Aunt Hao beside her also kept nodding her head, "Yes, yes, our little tiger is lucky."
"By the way, have you chosen a nickname for the child?" As for the full name, it was unknown whether the couple chose it themselves or let Zhao Tiezhu name it.
"The nickname is Ping An." Zhao Lei glanced at Wang Juan. "When Xiao Juan had her child, we wanted to give them both nicknames: Ping An and Xi Le, regardless of whether the child is a boy or a girl."
Peace and happiness? This is the hope for the two children. Aunt Hao thought for a while and said, "It's a nickname for Tingtu."
"It has a good implication. By the way, what's your full name?" I already have a nickname, but I don't know what my full name will be.
"Zhao Yi, Yi means perseverance. No matter what you do, you must have perseverance." Zhao Lei thought about it for a long time yesterday and still felt that this name was right.
"The only problem is that there are too many strokes. This character is not very user-friendly for first graders." The current teaching progress is slow, and the first grade is not too advanced. But when taking exams, students need to write their names. The two characters "Zhao Yi", especially the last one, are really not easy to write.
"Before he goes to school safely, I will ask him to write his own name. Otherwise, I am really worried that this child will burst into tears when he encounters someone writing his name." It is not impossible. It makes me happy just thinking about it.
"If we follow Xiaojuan's last name, I want to name the child Wang Yi. It's so easy. It only has four strokes in total. I can write it quickly." The more Zhao Lei thought about it, the more he thought this idea was a good one.
He turned his head and looked at Wang Juan, "Wife, what do you think? I think it's good."
Wang Nuan looked at Zhao Lei who had a worried look on his face and wanted to ask, who gave birth to the child? Why did it seem like his IQ had declined?
"If your father knew that you named your son Wang Yi, what would he think? Would he be furious?" No matter how Zhao Tiezhu usually ignored Zhao Lei, he had no expectations for her child.
If he didn't jump up and down when he found out that the child had her surname, there would be something wrong.
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