AWB Chapter 962 The name is too big to be suppressed
Chapter 962 The name is too big to be suppressed
"I'm a mother, not a balance master. I think I've been pretty good to these children. If I've been negligent, that's unavoidable. After all, I can't take care of all the children."
Meng Wantang also wants every child to feel the deep maternal love, but maternal love is destined to vary.
When she first came, she would focus all her attention on Xiaopang.
Because at that time, Xiaopang was not as healthy as his brothers and was much shorter than other children of the same age.
The same is true for Yunhe and Suihe.
But they are both grown up, and at least much more sensible than Xiaopang.
Because they were older children who could take care of themselves and help find a younger brother, Meng Wantang subconsciously felt that they didn't need too much care.
But they forgot that they were just two children.
Meng Wantang realized this later and naturally treated the two children better.
She had done her best to keep things level.
If this still can't satisfy the children, then she really doesn't know what to do.
"Besides, I don't think my sons are that kind of people."
The eldest brother, who is naturally calm and sensible, would never make things difficult for her.
It is said that children who cry have candy.
Meng Wantang always subconsciously ignored her eldest son's feelings in the past, but later she gradually remembered them and her guilt towards her eldest son doubled.
She realized her mistake and tried to correct it.
"You're right, our eldest son is not that kind of person."
Lu Qingye smiled and poured her a cup of tea.
Meng Wantang picked up the tea and took a sip slowly. "Compared to my sons, I think I neglected my daughters more. I didn't take care of them when they were little. After they grew up a little, they were taken care of by a nanny every day. I only ask the two children to play when I am in a good mood."
There were many times when Meng Wantang thought of her two daughters and felt that she was not a qualified mother.
But she also feels tired and wants to take a rest.
"If you feel that you owe something to the children, what should I do?"
Lu Qingye held her hand and looked at the scenery in the distance: "Although we have children, they are not everything to us. Just like we are not everything to our children. You are right not to focus all your attention on them."
Meng Wantang blinked and smiled.
She looked back at her son who had accidentally fallen asleep on the sofa next to her, and said with some emotion: "I know, but sometimes I still can't help feeling guilty when I see Huanhuan and Lele. Just like now, I have more time to accompany Huanhuan and Lele every day, and suddenly I think of today as the day my son gets out of school, and the guilt in my heart becomes stronger. Because if Auntie hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten."
"Our little Fatty won't care about these things. He is more sensible than we think. Even more sensible than that kid Gousheng."
Hearing this nickname again, Meng Wantang smiled unkindly.
"If Suihe heard this, he would definitely be mad at you."
Lu Qingye raised his eyebrows: "I'm still afraid of him. He can get angry as much as he wants. This name is a bit unpleasant, but it's easier to live with a bad name."
"This is all feudal superstition."
"That's what the old man said."
Lu Qingye didn't believe in these things, but there is a saying that goes, it is better to believe it than not to believe it.
"I've never heard you listen to old people before."
Meng Wantang felt that what she said was a bit too much and was about to make amends, but Lu Qingye didn't take it to heart and even smiled.
Her heart, which had been hanging in the air, instantly settled back into her stomach.
Lu Qingye seemed to be an honest and reliable man. Everyone even thought that he had suffered a great loss at the hands of his boss and was a particularly filial son.
It can be said that Lu Qingye was a bit foolishly filial at that time.
But even such a man was thoughtful. Apart from the money he gave to his family every month, he saved all the remaining money.
Who dares to say that this man is honest?
This man is a man of ideas and he is not a fool.
He only spent twenty or so dollars to shut everyone up.
Everyone in the village knows that Lu Qingye is a particularly filial person.
Even if Lu Qingye fell out with the Lu family in the future, no one would say a bad word about Lu Qingye.
In the eyes of the villagers, Lu Qingye had never had enough to eat since he was a child. A young man of that age had to start working at home before he could even stand on his own feet.
When I grew up, I found ways to do work for the family, and I was more hardworking than an old ox.
Later he joined the army, and this boy lived frugally to send money home.
Those people in the village all said that the Lu family's ancestral graves were smoking. They gave birth to such a promising boy, who was also filial.
If those people knew that Lu Qingye saved all the big money and didn't tell anyone, they would probably talk behind his back.
This is human nature. Some people just can't stand seeing you live a good life. They want you to give all your money to your family and not keep a penny for yourself. If you keep even a penny, it means you are unfilial.
Lu Qingye looks like an honest man, but he is actually quite cunning.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lu Qingye raised his eyebrows. "Did I say this wrongly?"
Meng Wantang smiled and shook his head, saying, "No, how could you be wrong? After all, there is an old saying in our country that if you don't listen to the advice of the elderly, you will suffer losses. The elderly have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and they have some experience. So it's not wrong to listen to the elderly. But we must learn to distinguish, not all words are right."
Lu Qingye knew she would say that.
"I'm telling you, there's a ready-made example."
Meng Wantang became excited as soon as she heard this. She picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water for Lu Qingye. Then she supported her chin with one hand, looked at Lu Qingye eagerly, waiting for Lu Qingye to start telling a story.
It is rare for Lu Qingye to enjoy his wife's service.
He enjoys the feeling of having all his wife's attention on him.
Lu Qingye picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly. He sipped it quietly before saying, "There is a girl in Mrs. Cao's family who married well."
Meng Wantang suddenly heard the name "Old Lady Cao" and was a little confused about who this person was.
It took her a moment to realize the identity of Old Mrs. Cao.
It's been a long time since I last saw you.
"Isn't it good to marry well?"
"Of course it's good if she marries well." A sneer flashed in Lu Qingye's eyes, "The man the girl married is named Fu."
"Well, what happened next?"
Meng Wantang was really interested.
"It's just that they didn't have a child until three years after they got married. They gave birth to a big fat boy who looked just like the dolls in New Year pictures. He was actually quite pretty."
When Lu Qingye said this, his expression looked a little strange.
Meng Wantang reached out and pushed his sleeve, asking him to speak faster.
"The family really likes this kid. After all, this is the child they have been waiting for three years. So they named the child Fu Weng."
"That's a good name."
Meng Wantang's eyes lit up when she heard the name, and she really thought it was a good name.
If you go out and someone asks you what your name is, you should say "Fu Weng".
It feels really great.
"But the problem lies in the name. This child is sick every other day. From birth to three years old, he has been sick every day. He gets better from a cold one second, and then he gets another one the next. In short, he has to take medicine all day long, and the child doesn't grow tall. He used to be a chubby child, but later he became a skinny little monkey. His face is also yellow and bloodless."
Meng Wantang was extremely surprised when she heard this.
"Is it because their family didn't feed the baby well?"
Sometimes it’s because the child doesn’t eat well, eats the wrong food, or the temperature of the milk powder is too cold or too hot.
"That's unclear. Anyway, the child's health is not very good, so his family took him to see doctors everywhere. Finally, after a check-up at the hospital, they said there was nothing wrong with the child."
Meng Wantang was surprised: "If there is nothing wrong, then what is the problem? Why did this child become like this?"
"The family asked someone else to take a look. They said the name was not a good one. He was not that lucky, and it would not hold up if he was given such a name."
"When their family members heard this, they realized that this was the case."
"But what a nice name!"
Meng Wantang immediately nodded in agreement: "This name sounds like a rich person."
"But the child was not destined to be rich and could not bear this name, so his family changed the child's name."
Lu Qingye said with a smile.
Meng Wantang suddenly became curious about the child's name.
"So what name did their family change to for the child?"
"The child changed his name to Fu Tiedan."
After Lu Qingye finished speaking, all the tea in Meng Wantang's mouth sprayed out.
She widened her eyes and looked at Lu Qingye in disbelief: "Don't tell me this name is a joke."
The difference between Fu Weng and Fu Tiedan is too big.
"Of course the name is no joke. The strange thing is that after the child changed his name, his health got better and better. He became stronger and stronger, and later grew to 1.89 meters tall. His family was very happy."
Meng Wantang looked dazed after hearing this. She said in disbelief, "Is this really true? No, you made up a story for me, right?"
Lu Qingye: "Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, go back to the village and ask. Maybe you can meet Fu Tiedan in person."
Meng Wantang murmured to himself: "It turns out to be true!"