"My daughter, my son, you are still young, there is no rush to learn to write. How about mommy take you to the Children's Palace to play in the afternoon? Let's go learn painting?" Qiao Xinyi squatted down, picked up her daughter, and then went over to hold her son in her arms.
"If you don't learn now, you will have to learn sooner or later." Fu Mingxi pouted and hummed in a babyish voice, "Mom, don't you love me? Do you hate me? Why do I want to learn Fu Mingxi?"
"Mom, don't you and Dad love me too? Why do I have to love Fu Mingjing?" Fu Mingjing also cried very sadly, "My sister and I's names are too difficult to write~ wuwuwu~"
Fu Qingxiao entered the house carrying her luggage, and when she entered the house she was still thinking about giving her family a surprise.
Unexpectedly, he heard his children crying when he arrived at the door of his house. He ran in hurriedly, not even bothering to see the expressions of his family when they suddenly saw him, and hurriedly cared about the two children first.
"Why are our two little monkeys crying?" Fu Qingxiao bent over and waved at the two children, "Come, daddy, hold me."
Fu Qing thought that Qiao Xinyi was scolding the children again, so he showed up now to act like a loving father, and he would definitely get a hug from the two children.
As a result, the two children just looked at him who suddenly appeared, then cried out and continued to cry.
This cry made Fu Qingxiao confused.
He put down the luggage bag in his hand and went to see Qiao Xinyi first, "What did you do wrong today that made you cry like this?"
Even when he came back, they didn't run towards him enthusiastically.
"You committed a crime that cost them half their lives." Qiao Xinyi poked Fu Qing's arm with her finger, "You committed a crime."
Fu Linzhou told Fu Qingxiao why his younger brother and sister were crying. After listening, Fu Qingxiao thought it was nothing.
He squatted down and hugged a child with one hand, "You are still very young now, so it is difficult to write. When you grow up, you will find it easier to write."
"When I grow up, can you give me an extra hand to help me write?" Fu Mingxi pouted and said unhappily, "You can't give me an extra hand to help me write. Even if I grow up, I still find it difficult to write~"
Fu Qingxiao coughed twice and continued to persuade, "It's hard to write but it sounds good."
"What's the use of sounding good? Is it as useful to sound good as to write well during the exam?" Fu Mingjing also hummed, "There are so many strokes, others have finished writing their names while my sister and I haven't finished. Others only need so much space on the Tianzi grid, but my sister and I can only write one character on one page."
Because there was an elementary school in their family, Fu Mingjing and Fu Mingxi knew that exams were important. They also knew about Tianzi grid and various notebooks.
"I'm not as good as Niu." Fu Mingjing envied Hutong's friend who had a cousin from the same hometown, whose name was Niu.
Although Fu Mingjing and Fu Mingxi cannot write yet, they already know some simple characters.
Both siblings know that the two Chinese characters 꺶牛 have only a few strokes and are very simple.
"Fu Xiaoniu, just shout it out yourself. Do you think it sounds good?" When Fu Qingxiao saw that Fu Mingxi actually responded with the word "good", his temples suddenly began to throb.
"Then you want to change your name to Fu Runiu?" Qiao Xinyi asked, and then she was dumbfounded when she saw her daughter nodding her head.
Fu Linzhou and Fu Zeyu quickly shook their heads and waved their hands.
Seeing that Fu Mingxi was determined, Fu Linzhou ran up and covered his sister's mouth.
"Mingxi, you can't change it. It's okay to be awesome in the countryside, but in the city, your classmates will laugh at your name when you go to school!"
When Fu Linzhou was in kindergarten in the provincial capital, many of his friends were like Niu and Tiezhu.
But in Beijing, he had gone to school for several years and had never seen a classmate with such a name.
"Dad is not fair!" Fu Mingjing didn't want his sister to be arrogant. It was indeed a bit embarrassing to have an arrogant sister, but he still had something to say.
Being accused of being unfair for no reason, Fu Qing was confused. "Why are you being unfair? Tell me!"
He simply moved a chair and sat next to Qiao Xinyi, wanting to listen carefully to what these two little bastards had to say!
"My sister and I are clearly our mother's descendants, so why do we have to be called Fu Mingjing and Fu Mingxi? Why can't my sister and I have our mother's last name?" Fu Mingjing asked.
Fu Linzhou and Fu Zeyu looked towards Qiao Xinyi and grinned, "Aunt's surname is much simpler than ours."
"My brother and I are both mom's lovers, why are you so overbearing, dad?" Fu Mingxi also asked.
Qiao Xinyi wanted to laugh, but she tried her best to hold it back.
"How could your mother survive without me?" Fu Qingxiao pushed the two children out of her arms and put her arm around Qiao Xinyi's shoulders.
"My brother and I were both born from our mother's belly. What happened to you, Dad?" Fu Mingxi didn't believe it.
"When you pull radishes, do they sprout out of your body for you to pick? Didn't your dad first turn the soil and plant the seeds so that radishes could grow?"
After Fu Qingxiao finished speaking, Qiao Xinyi hit him on the back with an iron sand palm, warning him to stop talking nonsense.
"Dad grows radishes, and mom pulls them out. That means you and mom are protecting me and my brother together. It should be fair. My brother and dad should have the last name, and I and mom should have the last name!" Fu Mingxi had a reason, "This is the only way to divide it fairly!"
Fu Mingjing turned his head and glared at his sister, "Why should my father and I have the same last name as your mother?"
"Because I'm a younger sister!" Fu Mingxi said confidently, "My mother and I are both girls!"
Fu Mingjing actually thought that what his sister said made a lot of sense.
Fu Mingxi ran to hug Qiao Xinyi's legs, rubbed her face against Qiao Xinyi's knees and acted coquettishly, "Mom, I am your sweet little cotton-padded jacket, I am still your baby, I will take mom's last name from now on, I will be Qiao Xinyi from now on!"
Fu Linzhou said quickly, "Then you are not as good as Qiao Yi. One stroke is much simpler than Niu."
Fu Mingxi's eyes lit up, she had even forgotten that a name could be composed of two characters!
The sister next door's name has only two characters!
"She can't love Qiao Yi, I have to love Qiao Yi!" Fu Mingjing said, "I'm the brother! If she loves Qiao Yi, then what do I love?"
"You are Fu Yi." Fu Linzhou said.
"You are Qiao." Fu Zeyu said.
The two people who were looking for trouble did not have a tacit understanding for the first time.
"I don't want to be Fu Yi. I want to be a girl with my sister, and I want to have mom's last name." Fu Mingjing hugged Qiao Xinyi's other leg and looked up at her mother. "Mom, from now on I will be Qiao Yi and my sister will be Qiao Er, okay?"
Fu Mingxi thought about it and felt that two had one more horizontal line than one, so she agreed.
The two children looked at Qiao Xinyi eagerly, waiting for her reply, but what they saw was Qiao Xinyi calling her brothers to take them away, and then she rejected them neatly.
The two children were really sad, and they were sure that their mother didn't love them anymore.
Qiao Xinyi looked at Fu Qingxiao and said, "You name it, and you coax it."
After saying that, she picked up Fu Qing's luggage bag and went back to the room first.
When they saw that their mother ignored them and didn't comfort them, the brother and sister hugged each other and cried even more sadly.
Fu Linzhou and Fu Zeyu looked at each other, not knowing how to appease this girl.
Fortunately, Fu Qingxiao still wanted to be a loving father, so he came over and hugged the two children in his arms.
"Don't mention the fact that you want to take your mother's last name anymore. It's impossible. If your mother didn't find it troublesome to change her name, she wouldn't want to be named Qiao."
Fu Qingxiao explained, "Your nominal grandpa is one of the people your mother hates the most. The surname Qiao is not a good name for your mother."
"How much does mom hate him?" Fu Mingxi asked with tears in her eyes.
Fu Qingxiao pretended to think for a few seconds before answering, "Your mother would beat him up every time she saw him, and even if she didn't see him, she would scold him from time to time. You're so annoying."
The two children stopped crying and exclaimed in unison, "Is it so annoying?"
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