Lin Zhizhi actually didn't want Lu Yi to pick a name for the baby in one night, but Lu Yi, whether to make up for his son or for some other reason, racked his brains to think of a name all night.
She thought of one thing after another, but felt that something was missing. Lin Zhizhi didn't know when Lu Yi fell asleep. At least when she went to bed and when she woke up in the middle of the night for the first time, Lu Yi was still awake and looked very energetic.
When Lin Zhizhi woke up in the middle of the night for the second time, she found Lu Yi still sitting by the bed, watching the baby and her, with a pen in one hand and a small notebook in the other, but he moved very carefully for fear of disturbing Lin Zhizhi and her son.
Lin Zhizhi was so frightened that she woke up on the spot. After she came to her senses, in order to at least save her own life, she firmly asked Lu Yi to put away the notebook and pen and went to bed immediately.
The package that Lin Zhizhi and Lu Yi chose in this hospital was the most comprehensive and professional, which included a dedicated postpartum nutritionist preparing meals for Lin Zhizhi throughout the day. However, her grandmother still couldn't stay away and was worried, and she was used to getting up early in the morning.
So when the nutritionist was preparing breakfast, grandma helped in the kitchen and asked questions from time to time.
Because she just gave birth, Lin Zhizhi is still relatively weak and needs to eat light food as much as possible. In the first few days, it is best to drink millet porridge, or rice porridge, lotus root powder, noodles, soy milk, etc. After a week, she can eat non-greasy food in moderation, such as chicken soup, fish soup, pork rib soup, and pig's trotter soup.
Lin Zhizhi looked at the steaming millet porridge on the automatically retractable table on the bed, stirring it from time to time with a spoon in her hand while listening to the nutritionist explain today's diet.
After the nutritionist left, grandma looked at Lin Zhizhi, who had no appetite at all, and comforted her, "Wait two or three days, then we'll eat something nutritious."
Lin Zhizhi nodded obediently, smiled and agreed, then scooped a spoonful of millet porridge, blew it twice, and put it into her mouth, "Hmm~ This millet porridge is quite fragrant, grandma, have you had breakfast?"
"I ate, I ate. I ate early in the morning."
When Lu Yi came out after washing up, his grandmother asked, "Xiao Yi, what do you want to eat? There is millet porridge and soy milk in the kitchen, or do you want to eat something else?"
"It's fine if Zhizhi and I eat the same thing. I'll go get it now."
The grandmother looked at the baby, thought of something, and looked at Lu Yi who was eating, "Xiao Yi, how is your name coming?"
Lu Yi unconsciously looked at the small notebook on the bedside table. He swallowed the millet porridge in his mouth before saying, "It's almost done."
"Then hurry up, or don't worry about the full name yet, you can think about it slowly, and we will call you by your nickname first."
Lin Zhizhi knew that Lu Yi was struggling when she saw him like that. After hearing what her grandmother said, she put down the spoon and joked, "Grandma, I heard that a humble name is easier to raise. Why not just call him..."
While Lin Zhizhi was still recalling the bad names she had heard, Lu Yi's heart was lifted up, but his grandmother agreed with Lin Zhizhi's words.
Still suggesting, "There was such a saying in the countryside in the past. I remember that not long after Xiaoyi was born, he felt uncomfortable from time to time, but each time it was nothing serious. In the end, I gave him a nickname. Hey, it's amazing. Xiaoyi never felt unwell again and grew up safely."
Lin Zhizhi no longer cared about what nickname he had. She looked at Lu Yi, who was lying helplessly, in surprise, "Hubby! You have a nickname? Why didn't you tell me?"
"Actually, I have already forgotten it and didn't tell you." Lu Yi put down the bowl and took the small notebook to study it in order to hide his guilty conscience.
Lin Zhizhi: “…”
Do you think I believe it?
Grandma’s help may be late but will come sooner or later. “Xiao Yi, how could I forget? Isn’t your nickname Tiedan? At that time, I hoped that your body could be as hard as iron and not always get sick.”
"Xiao Yi, you must remember this now. Don't forget it."
“…Grandma, I remember.” Lu Yi actually remembered it, but he just told Lin Zhizhi that he forgot it. It hasn’t even been a minute. He can’t immediately change his words and say that he actually hasn’t forgotten it.
"Tiedan, Tiedan..." Lin Zhizhi repeated it in a low voice several times. In fact, the name Tiedan is not bad. It is much better than Goudan.
"Tiedan!" Lin Zhizhi called Lu Yi and winked at him mischievously.
Lu Yi didn't really want to agree with her, but since this was the wife he wanted to spoil for the rest of his life, he just hummed softly to express that he heard her.
"Tiedan, I'm full and don't want to eat anymore." Lin Zhizhi was still excited about the name and kept calling it.
"Okay, leave it there and I'll take care of it." Lu Yi didn't care anymore and stopped struggling. Let his wife scream if she wants to, but he just hopes she doesn't scream in public to save him some face and let her scream in private. That doesn't matter as long as his wife is happy. And she can even scream while having sex to see how it feels.
Lu Yi had beautiful thoughts in his mind, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"Tiedan, what are you laughing at?" Lin Zhizhi was wiping her hands with a wet tissue when she saw Lu Yi, who was cleaning the table, laughing enthusiastically.
"It's nothing, wife, but do we really want to give our son those names?" Lu Yi changed the subject.
"You haven't decided on a name yet, have you? I'm just looking around to see if there are any names I like. It's not that we can't choose those names, right? If the father has them, the son can't be left behind, right?"
After Lin Zhizhi finished speaking, she chatted with her grandmother about whether there were any other similar nicknames. Lin Zhizhi listened to her grandmother's examples with great interest, and also sighed that the Chinese people's brains are really amazing. How could they come up with such impressive names?
Listening to his wife and grandmother chatting animatedly, Lu Yi couldn't help but look at his son who still knew nothing with sympathy. He then picked up the bowl and walked to the kitchen.
Son, your father has tried his best to help you. If your mother really wants to give you those nicknames, I would not dare to resist. So you just need to wait silently for the judgment of fate.
Oh, no, it's your mother's judgment.
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