Old Mrs. Shen held the child lovingly, her face smiling as if a flower was about to bloom. "Jianlin, Xiujuan, you are at least in junior high school, you have some education, it's up to you to name the baby. You must think carefully and give the baby a good name!"
The names of their four sons were chosen by them based on the ancient "Six Classics" of "Poetry, Book, Rites, Yi, Music, Spring and Autumn Annals", and the whole family was very satisfied. This time, Mrs. Shen paid more attention to her daughter's name.
Shen Jianlin sat by the bed and fed Lin Xiujuan chicken soup. As he fed her, he said, "Xiujuan and I thought about it. Our daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, so her full name is Shen Zhixin. Her nickname is Fubao. Xiujuan said that this baby is very blessed. At first, she thought she would not be born, but she was born safely. In addition, she is the treasure of our whole family, so Fubao is appropriate!"
"Chen Zhixin, Fubao? Okay, let's call you that. It sounds like a blessed name!" Old Mrs. Shen was very happy.
In order to cooperate, Fubao opened his eyes. His pair of black grape-like eyes rolled around, looking watery and adorable.
"Ah, my sister opened her eyes!"
"My sister is so pretty! Grandma, let me hug her, you won't let us hug her!"
The four boys excitedly surrounded Old Lady Shen, vying to pull her arm.
"You bunch of rascals, stop pushing me. If you make me drop Fubao, I won't forgive you!" Old Mrs. Shen scolded with a smile, and lowered Fubao to let the boys take a look.
Suddenly there was a little girl in the family, and the four boys found it very interesting and couldn't help but touch her little face or hold her little hand.
"My sister's hands are so small. When will she grow up?" The youngest, Shen Zhile, asked childishly with a look of distress on his face, completely forgetting that he was only five years old.
Fubao was not afraid of being surrounded by so many people. He stared at them curiously with his clear and bright eyes and moved his little fists from time to time. The hearts of the whole family were instantly melted by him.
Old Mrs. Shen wanted to hug Fubao and kiss him madly, but the baby was still too young, so she had to hold back.
She truly loves this little granddaughter whom she has been looking forward to for a long time, and has made up her mind that no matter how poor or difficult the family is, she must raise her daughter and take good care of her.
Old Lady Shen sat down on a chair in the room holding Fubao. She thought of something and said to Shen Jianlin seriously, "Jianlin, you have been at home with Xiujuan giving birth for a while. Now that the baby is born, you should go to the county town to find a job tomorrow. I will take care of Xiujuan and the children. You can go to work and earn money to support the children."
Shen Jianlin fed Lin Xiujuan the chicken soup, put down the bowl and promised, "I know, Mom. I'll go to the county town tomorrow morning. No matter what the job is, I'll do it first. Making money is the most important thing."
Lin Xiujuan looked at him reluctantly and said worriedly, "You can't take every job. Don't take jobs that are too tiring or hard. I don't want to see you collapse from exhaustion. When I'm out of confinement, I'll find some work to do and help share some of the burden at home, so don't push yourself too hard."
"It's okay!" Shen Jianlin waved his hands, and then showed off his muscular body in front of her. "Look, I'm very strong. How can a grown man like me get tired so easily? But you, don't rush to work after confinement. Your health is important. Rest when you can."
Fubao spit out a bubble of saliva in Old Lady Shen's arms.
Well, her parents have such a good relationship, which makes her, a single dog who has been single in heaven for many years, jealous!
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