"Is this the name you've been thinking about for half a year?"
Jiang Tang and his friends had just come out of the household registration office of the family compound. Looking at the names on it, Jiang Tang couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
Why did it take the clever Lu Changzheng so long to think about these three seemingly simple names?
"Wen Jing said that when her brother-in-law named Xiang Qian, he just thought of it without thinking." Jiang Tang also used Cheng Guoyuan to distance himself.
Lu Changzheng held his wife's hand and squeezed it gently. "Xiang Qian is the only one, so the name is naturally simple. Our family is different. We have three children, so we need to spend more time on naming them."
"Is that so?"
Jiang Tang nodded, seemingly understanding, and asked Lu Changzheng sincerely, "Comrade Zhao Jianguo must have thought about the names of Deng Ping's Yunhong and Yuntao for a long time, right?"
Lu Changzheng...
Although he understood that his wife was genuinely doubtful, he still felt a little guilty knowing that the names of Lao Zhao's two sons had been chosen in just one or two days.
“Every family’s situation is different.”
Lu Changzheng could only vaguely pass it over, and then immediately diverted Jiang Tang's attention, "By the way, Tangtang, you still haven't told me whether the names of our three children are nice or not?"
"Can it be changed if it doesn't sound good?"
"Tangtang..."
Lu Changzheng choked, "Sure enough, these three names are really not very nice?"
At this moment, he couldn't help but think that he was thinking too much, so he chose three not-so-nice names?
If he had known earlier, he should have put the hundreds of names he had come up with on small slips of paper and let the triplets choose for themselves...
“It doesn’t sound bad.”
Jiang Tang didn't think it sounded bad. She just subconsciously asked, wondering if the chosen name could be changed. If so, what would she need to prepare?
She didn't know that her unintentional question made Lu Changzheng think so much.
"Chenxi, Chengping, Cheng'an, these three names sound very nice."
When it comes to praising a man, she is very generous. The compliments coming out of her mouth are sincere and natural. "Lu Changzheng, you are really smart. How did you come up with such a nice name?"
Lu Changzheng, who was wondering if he was thinking too much and ended up choosing the most inappropriate name, immediately smiled.
"Just think about it normally."
He would never admit that he had almost worn out his dictionary.
The couple returned home. He Lihua, who was taking care of the children at home, asked them with a smile, "Have all the names been registered?"
"Registration is complete, Mom."
Lu Changzheng handed the household registration paper in his hand to He Lihua, and took the child she was holding.
"This is our little Cheng'an."
The triplets of the Lu family look very similar.
People outside will confuse them, but people at home won't.
In fact, if you look closely, you can find some differences.
For example, Lu Chenxi, who was born two minutes earlier, has a faint mole at the corner of her eye, and the second child, Lu Chengping, also has a mole on his wrist.
The third child, Lu Cheng'an, has no obvious moles, but this is also one of his recognizable characteristics.
The triplets are already half a year old and have not fallen behind in their growth at all.
In addition to Jiang Tang's fixed "ration" at home, He Lihua also used a stone hammer to crush rice into fine powder to cook porridge to feed the three babies.
There were only three of them, siblings, and they could finish half a bowl of rice from the adults' bowl in one meal.
Aunt Liu across the street saw He Lihua feeding the child like this, so she also made some rice noodles to feed Cheng Xiangqian.
Cheng Xiangqian also became fat from eating so much.
He was originally half a year younger than Xu Guangming who stood opposite him, but because his grandmother took such good care of him and he had a good appetite, he looked almost the same height as Xu Guangming.
The three families had a good relationship, and they lived next door to each other, so the distance between them was very close.
The five children, plus Yaya who is already in the senior kindergarten, often play together.
If there were no classes on Sundays, Xiao Yuanbao would ask Deng Ping to bring him and his two "black charcoal brothers" over here to play with his younger siblings.
In Xiao Yuanbao's words, playing with his younger brothers and sisters is secondary, the main thing is to play with sister Yaya.
He already knows how to use public power for personal gain at such a young age.
This really made He Lihua, Aunt Liu and the others laugh.
Today happened to be Sunday, so Xiao Yuanbao followed Deng Ping again, taking Yunhong and Yuntao to Jiang Tang's house.
The weather was hot, and He Lihua spread two mats in the living room. Several little kids who couldn't walk yet sat on the mats, fiddling with the toys in their hands.
Since becoming a father, Lu Changzheng's manual skills have been greatly developed and improved.
The dazzling array of small toys on the mat were all made by Lu Changzheng himself.
There are rattles, small cars, various small animals, cows, sheep, horses and many other things.
He carved them all out of wood.
The children also like it very much.
At this moment, Lu Chenxi and Lu Chengping were playing with rattles.
When he saw Jiang Tang and the others coming in, he immediately dropped the things in his hands, stretched out his hands and kept moving forward.
Drooling and wanting a hug from mom.
Who wouldn’t like a chubby little baby?
Jiang Tang naturally also likes his own ginseng doll very much.
"Mommy, give me a hug."
She walked forward and sat on the mat, stretched out her arms, and picked up both the brother and sister.
She held a child weighing about ten pounds in each of her slender arms without any effort.
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