The original meaning of his name was that he wanted to grow tall and strong.
But later, that became the reason why others ridiculed him.
They thought his name was very rustic and silly.
He only learned that he could change his name when he grew up.
But he's been called Zhou Dazhuang for so many years, he's gotten used to it and doesn't want to change it.
However, he now genuinely wants to change his name.
A name that immediately identifies someone from the Fang family.
A name that sounds like it's loved by family.
“Okay, your grandfather is educated. He named your sister.”
"Let's have your grandfather give you a good name."
Grandma Fang was the first to agree.
Her eldest grandson will naturally take their surname, Fang.
"Okay, then Grandpa will think of a name for my eldest grandson."
The younger sister is named Fang Xiyue, so the older brother will be named Fang Xichen.
They definitely sound like siblings, don't you think?
Grandpa Fang looked at Zhou Dazhuang expectantly.
“Okay, Grandpa, I like this name.”
Fang Xichen really liked this name; it sounded very nice.
"Alright, from now on, your brother will be called Fang Xichen."
Brother, don't worry about your ID card. Leave it to your sister.
You'll receive your brand new ID card tomorrow.
Fang Xiyue had a look on her face that said, "Don't worry about me."
"Yes, yes, give it to your sister, she has high-tech stuff."
Grandma Fang fully supports her eldest granddaughter.
"good."
Fang Xichen couldn't wait to get her new ID card.
But his files are all in the team, and changing his name would require an application to higher authorities, which isn't easy.
Especially now that many departments are no longer operating.
He never actually thought he would be able to get an ID card that belonged to Fang Xichen.
I just wanted everyone to call me by this name.
Just like many celebrities have different real names and stage names.
"From now on, don't call them godfather and godmother anymore. Just call them Mom and Dad. We know what's going on."
Fang's mother patted Fang Xichen's arm.
"Okay, Mom and Dad."
"Why."
Next, everyone led Fang Xichen to his room.
Fang Xichen had no intention of staying here; even if someone is a godson, they can't just stay at someone else's house.
However, the Fang family was very hospitable, and he couldn't refuse.
In the end, I thought I'd stay here for a while and then find an opportunity to move out.
Fang Xichen's room was arranged in the last bedroom of 601.
The bed sheets and blankets inside have been replaced with brand new ones.
His wardrobe was also filled to the brim with clothes in his size.
"How about it? I picked all these clothes out. Dad has good taste, right?"
Fang's father leaned close to Zhou Dazhuang and spoke proudly.
"Yes, Dad has excellent taste."
Fang Xichen doesn't like brightly colored clothes.
I like simple, elegant, and comfortable styles.
And this entire wardrobe of clothes has achieved that.
"See? I told you I understand men best."
Unlike your mom, who picked out a pink shirt for you.
Fang's father took the opportunity to kick Fang's mother while she was down.
"What's wrong with pink?"
"With Dazhuang's looks and physique, he would look incredibly handsome in pink!"
Fang's mother couldn't help but imagine it for a moment, and still thought it was very handsome.
Whether someone is handsome or not is one thing, but whether you like them or not is another.
You can't force someone to wear clothes they don't like just because they look good in them.
So, in the end, Fang's mother gave up on that pink shirt.
At 9:30 p.m., everyone went back to their rooms.
The four elderly people also went downstairs and went back inside.
Fang Xichen lay on the soft, clean bed.
Looking at the moon outside, tears of joy silently streamed down my face.
That's great, he has a family now.
If you ask why he trusted the Fang family so much,
Actually, he didn't know either; it was just a feeling.
It gave me a feeling that they would definitely cherish him.
——
June 23, the 10th day of the apocalypse.
"Chenchen, come and eat quickly, are you going to be late?"
"It's all Mom's fault. I forgot to ask you what time you were going to the team yesterday."
Fang's mother hurriedly set the table and beckoned Fang Xichen, who came out of the room.
It's only 6:10, and neither Fang's father nor Fang Xiyue has woken up yet.
"Mom, no rush, I'll be there before 7 o'clock."
Today we're not guarding the gate; we're going out to collect supplies.
"And kill some zombies while you're at it. You don't need to bring me food today."
Fang Xichen sat down at the dining table and picked up a large steamed bun to eat.
Fang's mother specially made steamed buns for him.
Their family usually eats porridge with some cold dishes.
However, Fang Xichen has to go out and do physical labor, which is very physically demanding, and he definitely can't stand just drinking porridge.
So Fang's mother got up early to steam buns and stir-fry vegetables.
Actually, when Fang Xiyue went back yesterday, she said that she would prepare breakfast for today.
You can just take it from the space, but Fang's mother thinks it tastes better when it's freshly made.
So in the end, she was the one who did it.
Doing it once or twice is fine, but doing it every morning will get tiring.
Especially since they were going to open a shop later, Fang Xiyue naturally advised her mother not to get up every morning to cook for everyone.
Later, Fang's mother compromised and said she would only cook this one meal today.
On Chenchen's first day of work, he naturally had to eat a meal cooked by his mother before he could go.
Fang Xichen ate very quickly, finishing in just 10 minutes.
This is still the time after control measures were implemented.
"Mom, I'm leaving now. See you tonight."
Fang Xichen changed her shoes and said goodbye to her mother.
"Okay, be careful, Chenchen."
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