I also thought about calling him Wang Jianguo, but I was afraid he'd have the same name as someone else. With my last name, there won't be that worry. How great!
System: [What you said seems to be true. Although Jun Jianguo is not as smooth as Wang Jianguo, he is still unique.]
Old Lady: What's so nice about it? Never mind, let her be. As long as she's happy.
At this time, the big yellow ox did not know that it already had a name. Because of its meritorious service in protecting its master, its food and accommodation were improved to a higher level than before.
The tenth day of every month is a day off for the Royal Academy. Jun Cheng'an and Jun Fengting came to Jun Shutong's yard early in the morning.
Yesterday we heard that our sister was almost in danger, and we two brothers were very worried. We have to study on weekdays and don’t have much time to spend with our sister. Now that we finally have a day off, we must come to see her.
Seeing that their sister was safe and sound, the two brothers asked about the name of Jun Jianguo (Big Yellow Ox).
"Sister, does the big yellow ox really have your last name, Jun Jianguo?"
Jun Shutong nodded seriously, and Xiao Jiujiu also shook along.
"That's right, second brother. Otherwise, it's okay to let it have your last name."
"Really?"
"Yeah, really."
The little fat boy Jun Cheng'an was filled with joy and nodded happily.
"Okay, then take my surname Jun." After saying that, he felt something was wrong. He and his sister seemed to have the same surname.
Jun Fengting touched his forehead. He didn't have a fever, so he didn't have auditory hallucinations. He always felt that his sister was sometimes very smart and sometimes like a real child. The worst thing was that Jun Chengan could sometimes be as childish as his sister.
The old lady said that Jun Shutong went out riding a cow, oh no, riding Jun Jianguo more and more often. Almost everyone in the royal capital knew that the young lady of the Jun family loved big yellow cattle.
So, at some point, many large yellow cows appeared on the streets. On the backs of the cows were children ranging from a few years old to about ten years old, and each of them was accompanied by a little maid.
Jun Shutong saw this funny scene when he went out today.
On the streets, many wealthy young men replaced their horse-drawn carriages with ox-drawn carts.
Some of them didn't even have carriages, and just rode directly on the cow's back like her.
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