Seeing that these two first-time parents didn't know what they wanted, Zhang Song could only protest even more: "Wow~Wow~" "What's wrong, what's wrong, isn't he uncomfortable!" It's still uncomfortable to hold like this! The two of them were crying and scrambling, but they couldn't stop the child's crying.

"I'll see, I'll see! Let grandma see, what's wrong with my good grandchild? After all, it was someone who came over, and the old lady found the reason for crying after a few glances: "My good grandson is hungry, Sanniang, you should breastfeed him!" Hearing what the old lady said, Sanniang tried to sit up straight, and was about to pick up her underwear to breastfeed, but when she saw her husband and mother-in-law sitting in front of her, her face turned red, and she didn't dare to breastfeed.

The old lady looked at her daughter-in-law and knew that she was shy: "Ugly cow, don't go out to say hello to your brothers, and let everyone be happy!" ”

The man, who had been in happiness, stood up stupidly, scratched his head, turned around and walked outside the house, and before leaving, he still couldn't help pinching Zhang Song's tender face with his calloused hand, which made Zhang Song's protest tone even higher. "You're going to die with a thousand cuts!" The old lady raised the cane in her hand and hit her son on the back, and the man laughed indifferently and went out, and he didn't see the angry eyes of his daughter-in-law.

Although the house is in a mess now, it can't stop the big man's current mood, Atami didn't move a loud voice and roared: "Second brother, call all the brothers, let's not get drunk tonight!" Hahahaha~" The heroic laughter echoed in the sky above the quiet village, startling a few seabirds that had already nested and the old dogs raised in the village!

Watching her husband walk out of the door, Sanniang picked up her dirty clothes and breastfed the child. But at this time, our Zhang Song also made a difficulty, you asked a normal person with a psychological age of 30 to suddenly drink milk, or a stranger's milk, how embarrassing it must be! Fortunately, now that the person is still young, no one can see the blush, and the two adults thought that the child didn't know how to drink milk, Sanniang directly squeezed the plump ** into Zhang Song's mouth, and pressed his head tightly, so that he couldn't struggle.

A few seconds later, Zhang Song gave up the struggle and started his first dinner in his life, and the faint sweetness of breast milk flowed into the empty stomach pouch with the instinctive absorption, slowly filling the small belly. However, when he was a child, his belly was not big, and he was drowsy a lot, and he didn't drink long before Zhang Song fell asleep.

As a baby, most of the time every day is either eating or sleeping, and occasionally when he wakes up, Zhang Song will cry and ask Sanniang to take him out for a walk, look at the surrounding environment, listen to the conversations of people around him, and understand where and when he is. After a long time, he finally had some points in his heart.

Now they are in Lehui County, under the jurisdiction of the Qiongzhou government, the village is called Tanmen Village, and most of the people in the village have moved from inland and coastal areas, except for a small number of locals. Therefore, the surnames are more chaotic and varied, no more than the inland, where a family lives in one place, and there are few mixed surnames.

The cheap father's surname in this world is Li, his nickname is Ugly Niu, and his single name is a virtue, but except for his mother, my grandmother in this life, few people in the village dare to call him by his nickname. However, he was born with darker skin and acted more neatly, and some people nicknamed him Black Panther. Externally, he is a fisherman, but there are dozens of acres of thin fields outside the village. Except for an old mother who is almost fifty, there are no other relatives in the village, and it seems that they only moved from FJ Putian more than ten years ago.

My grandmother's surname is Wu, and after being a fisherman, my cheap grandfather who was less than 20 years old once went to sea to fish and never came back, and since then my grandmother has brought up her father who is less than 2 years old, and the hardships can be imagined.

The father in this life seems to be a fisherman, but Zhang Song feels that he may not be a fisherman based on his daily observations. And why is it said that the cheap father is not a fisherman? That's where I come to talk about my mother. The mother's surname in this life is Deng, her maiden name is Jun Fang, and her name is Qiong Yao, just because she is the third in the family, and there are two sisters on it, so she is called Sanniang. As long as you look closely at the mother of this life, you will see that she will not be a country girl, her every move has an indescribable temperament, and her words and deeds have their own rules. But with Zhang Song's pitiful historical knowledge and the influence of the tide of those TV dramas in later generations, he felt that his father's rude and unreasonable character and not a wealthy family background in this life would never have been able to marry such a gentle, skillful, and knowledgeable beauty in ancient times.

"Madame, I know you have always hated me. Yes, forcing you to marry a big boss like me is something that makes you feel very aggrieved, but for the sake of our children, let's live a good life in the future! When the child grows up, let's take the child to see his grandparents together, and then I will definitely take the blame, let the two elders forgive me for my mistakes, and then take you back from your house in a sedan chair. Looking at his daughter-in-law, who has been sullen since giving birth, Li De accompanied her carefully to coax her mother to be happy.

"What do you say?" Sanniang raised her head and asked seriously.

"A gentleman's word, a quick horse. Although we don't dare to say that we are gentlemen, we are also a gentleman, and if we say it, it is also a spittle and a nail, which must be counted. As long as you take care of your body and take care of our children, sooner or later our family will definitely go to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law! Li De replied solemnly.

"Actually, I have been appointed since I gave birth to this child, but since you have said so, then I will never forget your promise, and I only hope that you will take him to meet my parents for the sake of our mother and son!" Sanniang looked at Li De with two eyes, and a pair of big watery eyes made Li De's heart soften.

"It must be, don't cry, people say that crying for the mother in the middle of the month is not good for the body. What do you want to eat, I told them to do it for you" It is a bit difficult to let a big old man comfort a weak woman.

Since this conversation, Sanniang's mood has slowly begun to improve, and she no longer ignores Li De's existence. Sometimes when they tease Zhang Song together, they will show him a smile, which makes him flattered.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Zhang Song to be 100 days, and Li De decided to hold a banquet in the village, inviting the surrounding villagers and his brothers to be lively and lively together. Before that, there is a very important thing that needs to be discussed by the family, that is, to give our Comrade Zhang Song a name. I wanted to take a big name directly in one step, but the family didn't read much, and I didn't know how to choose a name, and I felt that no name was worthy of my child.

Thinking that the military advisor Zhang Chong was a scholar anyway, he asked him to help give the child a loud name, but Mrs. Wu said that if she didn't wait for the child to grow up, she would choose a milk name first, she was not only Li De, but unfortunately she was not raised, so she was afraid that the child would die early. Li De and his wife are new parents, of course, they all hope that their children can grow up healthily, so according to the customs of ancient times, it is easy to raise a child with a cheap name, just like Li De's ugly cow. After thinking hard for a long time, Li Dexing happily shouted to his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sitting in the courtyard: "Madam, look at the name I caught, dog~~"

Hearing this name, Zhang Song, who was eavesdropping on the conversation between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with his eyes open, suddenly became calm, it was already very awkward to change Zhang's surname to your surname Li, wouldn't it be disgusting to give him this milk name again? I can only resist desperately, anyway, we can't call the dog such an obscene name: "Ah~oh~ah~" while struggling with both hands and feet.

Sanniang, who originally thought that her husband had figured out what a name he had, was also full of black lines when she heard this name: "If you want my son to have such an ugly name, you can dream about it!" "Don't, you see how much our son likes this name, the corners of his mouth are smiling!"

"I laugh at you, labor and management can't get you now, otherwise I'll let you know why the flowers are so red!" Our Comrade Zhang Song, no, now we have to change our name and surname to Li Goudan to protest against the sky: "Wow~Wow~Wow~" There is no way, I can't speak, I can only use crying to anger my opinions.

Otherwise, how can people say that mother and son are connected! hurriedly comforted the child: "Fart, didn't you see that the child disliked you for getting a name?" I have decided, in the future, this child's milk name will be called Tianyang, born and raised, and there will be blessings. "Madam, I didn't expect all of you ladies to say foul language~" "Get out! "Alas!"

Looking more and more like a mother-in-law, my heart blossomed, and my face became more and more kind! Since then, Zhang Song officially changed his name to Li Tianyang.

Li De set up thirty tables of flowing water tables outside the courtyard, and invited the whole village to eat and drink for three days and three nights, of course, he was also drunk for three days and three nights, and he never woke up for a moment, who called him a brother!

There are four brothers with different surnames, Gan is bearded, the second in line, twenty-eight this year, 5 months younger than Li De, whose real name is Gan Xingzhi, was a fisherman in Quanzhou, and later couldn't stand the taxes and miscellaneous labor, and came here; Wu Juren, a local, as his name suggests, is 1.80 meters tall, in ancient Jiangnan, where the average height was about 1.50 meters, he was a giant, everyone called him big, and his figure was also very burly, the youngest, twenty-four years old, the oldest; There is another one, surnamed Zhang Mingchong, the word Hongchuan, twenty-seven years old, the third, was the first child in the south of the Yangtze River, the family road fell in the middle, and finally was occupied by the powerful family property, and finally could not be mixed in the local area, and the future was not bright, only to flow here with a merchant ship that went to the South Seas, which is considered to be an outlier in their group of people, and also their dog-headed military advisor.

And below them, there are also Brother 100, all of whom are powerful and powerful, and judging by their style, they don't look like a good family fishing and working at all, but they are all bold people, and they are very happy when they drink wine, and they are not afraid of coming! I don't know if it's Zhang Song's dazzle, it seems, as if there are a few gringos who speak fluent dialects and act rudely among the hundred and ten good brothers!

Seeing a large group of strong men gathered together, one by one they toasted Li De with sea bowls, and the awe in their words made Zhang Song more and more sure of the extraordinary father in this life. But what exactly they are doing Li Tianyang doesn't want to bother anymore, he'll know sooner or later anyway, isn't it? However, what makes him happy is that the family he voted for is estimated to be quite solid, and it is not just a well-off family as it seems. After three days and three nights, Li De did not frown a trace of his face. This made Li Tianyang, who had experienced the hard life of future generations, feel relieved that he was a stone, after all, he was afraid, but this crossing still brought a little protagonist aura!

The days go by like this, in infancy, even if you have a gold finger of NB, you can't turn over a flower, let alone an ordinary **silk. Every day is to eat, drink, and sleep, which makes a person with a mental age of thirty almost hold back a depression. I could have been able to speak and chat fluently a long time ago, but because I was afraid that it would be too shocking, I waited until I was almost one year old to pretend to call my mother. When I heard the first sound of my mother, Sanniang was so happy that she was full of peach blossoms, and she started kissing when she picked up Tianyang, sticking to his face and spitting Xingzi! From then on, Sanniang had to tease him to call his mother every once in a while, and he really regretted that he shouldn't have called this mother earlier, so that in the end, for a long time, in the face of Li De and grandma's temptation and teaching, he also refused to say another word, which made Sanniang very proud at home, and also made her husband and mother-in-law jealous.

When it comes to the first birthday, there is a custom in ancient times, that is, to catch the week. Born in a new era, growing up under the red flag, Li Tianyang, who experienced this kind of thing for the first time, is thinking about how to choose these things. At noon on the first birthday, a long cloth was laid on the ground in the hall of the main house, and many things were placed on one end of the long cloth, including seals, scriptures of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, pens, ink, paper, inkstones, abacus, coins, account books, jewelry, flowers, rouge, food, toys, etc., and people who were familiar and close to the family were crowded in front of the door to see what future the child would have in the future.

This era is still relatively superstitious, especially a group of basically uneducated countrymen, most of whom are estimated to have never left the village, and many of their insights are passed down by word of mouth from the elders, or the myths and legends of merchants and peddlers. Therefore, there is still a high trust in these customs that have been handed down from ancient times to the present, and it has been a year since I came to this era, and I still slowly feel that this superstition is deep-rooted, so I wonder if I should use this week to leave a smart impression for everyone, and pave the way for the future.