Song Zhiqing and Sun Jun's child is a chubby little girl.
She cried particularly loudly on the day she was born. The midwife said that this was the loudest cry of a baby in years.
What a good voice it is, it's amazing.
But having a loud voice is both an advantage and a disadvantage. This little fat girl cries so much that Sun Jun became much more haggard due to the torture she suffered throughout the month.
Song Zhiqing was so heartbroken that he took ten days off to stay at home and take care of the children.
As a result, the couple's dark circles were heavier than each other.
When Ling Ju and Tian Mei went to see the family of three, they found that Song Zhiqing, who opened the door, even walked with unsteady steps.
"Second Uncle, why are you so haggard?"
Song Zhiqing smiled helplessly, "Come in and sit down first."
Ling Ju talked with Song Zhiqing and Sun Jun and found out that this little fat girl not only cried loudly every day, but also slept very lightly.
The child won't sleep, or can't sleep, if there is any slight noise, and then he opens his mouth and starts crying.
So the two of them had to keep quiet all the time.
Fortunately, the neighbors are all kind. Song Zhiqing also visited them and gave them gifts, hoping that everyone would understand.
Ling Ju felt that this was not a solution. The children had to get used to some noise, otherwise the adults would not be able to do their work.
After she finished speaking, Song Lingchen slid down from the sofa and said, "Look at my sister!"
"No, son, that's not your sister. You should call her aunt!"
Song Lingchen hesitated a little, frowning, "Aunt? But didn't Aunt marry Uncle?"
Ling Ju knew that the generations were a bit confusing. This was one of the disadvantages of getting married late. The child was young, but the generation was older. "This is my aunt, the child of my second grandfather. Can't you let your sister know?"
Song Lingchen nodded, seemingly understanding, but Sun Jun didn't care. "The children are still young, so call them whatever they want. We'll figure out the generations when they grow up. When Pangya grows up, they can figure out their generations themselves."
"Yes, I think so too." Song Zhiqing agreed.
"Has the child been named?"
"Yes, he'll be named Song Xiao, which means unrestrained. I hope this child will grow up to be happy and live a carefree life."
"It's a nice name. Was it given by Second Aunt?"
Sun Jun shook his head. "I don't know how to come up with a name. Your second uncle came up with it. He said Song Wei and Song Qi both have two-character names, so Pang Ya also has a two-character name. I don't have any feelings about these. As long as Lang Lang is fine, it's fine. Don't follow the crowd and come up with those ugly names."
Ling Ju left a lot of candy jars for them.
Sun Jun didn't want others to take care of the child, so she politely declined Chen Chun's request to find a nanny for her.
She is in her forties and has taken care of Sun Yun when she was a child, so she still wants to take care of the child herself since she is about to leave the confinement period.
As long as you can get through the first six months, the rest will be much easier.
Chuan Xiaoxiang now has Ling Ju Zhenzhen to help her keep an eye on the child, so she can take care of the child with complete peace of mind.
Song Lingchen was very curious about his aunt. He lay on the bed and watched Song Xiao laughing uncontrollably, and touched her little hand.
The little fat girl, who had opened her mouth to cry, actually stopped the crying that was about to happen.
Song Lingchen looked at her for a while, and the little girl fell asleep.
Many years later, everyone discovered that Song Lingchen seemed to have a magical power in taking care of children. Any child he came into contact with would have a high quality of sleep and would rarely cry.
Ling Ju and Tian Mei stayed for a while and then left, leaving behind small clothes, diapers, and some supplements for the child.
When Song Xiao was one year old, a one-year-old ceremony was prepared for her.
Abacus, books, medicinal herbs, food, guns, cosmetics and Song Zhiqing's official ID were prepared.
The adults looked at her nervously.
Especially Song Wei, Song Qi and Song Xin, they were extremely curious about what their little sister would choose.
The little guy first crawled around and looked at each one, but didn't touch any of them.
Finally, her gaze stopped on the golden gada in Song Lingchen's hand.
He pointed with his little hand and opened his mouth to howl.
Seeing his aunt pointing at his Jingada, Song Lingchen quickly handed it to her.
Song Xiao took it, smelled it first, then sat down with both hands, opened his little mouth and started laughing.
Then I tried to put it in my mouth and chew it, but it was a little too big to fit in.
Sun Jun smiled helplessly, "It seems this kid is destined to be a businessman."
No one expected that this child liked gold as much as Song Lingchen.
Song Lingchen wasn't stingy at all. Although he was still reluctant, he said, "Mom, if my aunt likes it, just give it to her. I have a bigger one anyway! We're a family, we need to learn to share!"
Ling Ju was very surprised, "You're awesome, son! I'll give you a bigger reward when we get home!"
Song Lingchen shook his head. "No need, Mom. One or two is enough for me! You can buy the rest for your sister. Xixi and Huanhuan must have some too! We are a family. If I have one, my sister should have one too!"
All the elders were shocked by the little guy's speech.
This kid is really smart! And he's also very kind!
In the atmosphere of children's talk and chat, adults also feel much more relaxed.
Everyone happily finished the one-year-old ceremony and went to eat.
Song Lingchen, Ling Ju and Song Qi had never deliberately taught him what to say, but they did not expect that he could actually say such fair words.
Ling Ju looked at Song Lingxi and Song Linghuan who were playing with their grandparents outside. She remembered that when the two children were celebrating their one-year-old birthday, one grabbed a scalpel and the other grabbed medicinal herbs. She was afraid that the two children would study medicine in the future.
Studying medicine is really hard!
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