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Chapter 298 Fu Meili, nicknamed Huahua
Nearing Qingcheng Mountain, Jiang Huai had a dream.

In the dream, he was running around in the endless mountains. When he was having fun, a sea of ​​flowers suddenly appeared in front of him. The large and unknown flowers exuded bursts of rich fragrance. They were so beautiful. .

His mother was standing among the flowers all over the mountains and waving to him. The flowers were whispering to each other as if talking to him, and they kept rubbing his hands, tickling and fragrant.

"Giggle...hehe...!"

Fu Li looked at Jiang Huai with confusion as he was still laughing while he was asleep. He couldn't help but hold the corner of his lips and tuck the quilt for him.

Patriarch Fu opened the car curtain from outside and looked around, "What's wrong?"

Fu Li smiled: "Young Master is dreaming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Huai waved his little hand and murmured: "Huahua, Huahua...Mom, I want Huahua..."

Patriarch Fu looked back at the winter jasmine flowers on the roadside, got off his horse, picked a bouquet of flowers himself and handed it over.

Jiang Huai opened his eyes and saw a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

After being stunned for a while, he waved decisively: "Li Li, I want to write a letter to my mother!"

Fu Li opened his eyes wide and said, "Young master, we are going up the mountain soon. The mountain road is bumpy. Why don't we write the letter before we get to the mountain?"

If Jianghuai refuses to comply, we must write now.

There was no other way, so the cavalry stopped at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, waiting for Jiang Huai to write a letter.

"Mom, Huai'er dreamed of a lot of beautiful flowers. They smell so good. Mom and the flowers look beautiful together. Huai'er drew them..."

Jiang Huai wrote the letter, handed the letter and the painting to Fu Li, and sent someone away overnight.

From Qingcheng Mountain to Shangjing, it only takes three or four days at a quick pace.

When Jiang Shan received the letter, Fu Qiyuan was spreading the letter paper full of names on the entire table.

"A letter written by Huai'er? He has only been away from Beijing for a few days and he can't bear to leave it?" Fu Qiyuan joked with a smile.

Jiang Shan was happy while reading the letter. After she read the letter, she was completely unhappy.

Fu Qiyuan asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shan handed the letter over and said dullly: "No need to write, your daughter's name is already there."

Fu Qiyuan opened his eyes wide, took the letter and read the three lines at a glance, he also fell into deep thought.

Jiang Huai insisted in the letter that he had a sister in his belly!
In order to be a filial son and a friendly brother to his sister, he gave his sister a big name and gave her a nickname.

"Fu Meili? Do you think this name... Hey, Huai'er's vocabulary is not enough. It's my fault. I should teach him to memorize more poems."

"However, the name is catchy. Huai'er is interested!"

"Their brother and sister are connected by blood. I think this name is actually quite good!"

Fu Qiyuan was at war between heaven and man in his heart, feeling happy at the same time and feeling dejected at the same time.

This is the love of flesh and blood!If you can even dream about your unborn sister, you will definitely be a good brother who loves your sister very much in the future!
Although the elder brother gave his sister a vulgar name, there is nothing wrong with it, since vulgarity means elegance.

There are not many opportunities to choose a name for your child. Which father is willing to miss it?If the eldest brother fails, is it possible that the second eldest brother will also fail?

Jiang Shan answered expressionlessly on the side, turning Fu Qiyuan's joy of becoming a father again into shards of glass.

"Even the nicknames are fulfilled, Fu Meili, the nickname is Huahua, hehe, hehehe!"

Fu Qiyuan: ...!
It seems inappropriate for a son to be too sensible and too fond of his sister...

Master Cheng came back from the palace. After receiving the news for the first time, everyone fell silent.

During dinner, the whole family was still in collective silence.

Qiao Shi couldn't help but said: "Fu Meili is a good name, and Huahua sounds nice too. There is nothing wrong with beautiful Huahua!" Mother Jiao also followed suit, "Huai'er's mind is simple, in his eyes , Huahua is inherently beautiful, there’s nothing wrong with it!”

Fu Qiyuan looked at Jiang Shan's expression and asked tentatively: "How about the child be called Fu Meili, nicknamed Huahua?"

The corner of Jiang Shan's mouth twitched as if reflexively, and he said resignedly: "I have no objection, you just decide."

I hope that when her son grows up, he will not regret this important decision he made when he was young, which caused great headaches for his elders!

Grand Master Cheng took a deep breath, not knowing whether he was comforting himself or who he was comforting: "Huai'er is connected by blood with this child. It's rare to have such an innocent heart, so let's just follow his wishes!"

All expressed no opinion.

The child in Jiangshan’s belly, the first name is Fu Meili, the second name is Huahua, unanimously approved!

When the prince and his wife received the news, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

Only the emperor and the empress felt that the name Jiang Huai chose was extremely grand, graceful, and first-rate.

Even the emperor and empress said yes, who dared to say no?
Therefore, before little Fu Meili was born, her name was already famous among the elite circles in Beijing!

Good to remember!

Sounds great!

Fun again!
In the distant Qingcheng Mountain, Jianghuai is like a swimming dragon diving into the deep sea. It has integrated into Qingcheng Mountain at an unimaginable speed, mingling with the people on the mountain and becoming the most eye-catching scenery of Qingcheng Mountain.

Just like Mr. Fu said, every inch of land in Qingcheng Mountain is his home, and every familiar or unfamiliar person is his family.Jianghuai's self-sufficiency brings this unrestrained and uninhibited style to its fullest.

When hunting rabbits in the mountains, you can pass by any house and shout "Uncle, Brother, do you have something to eat?" when you are hungry, and the enthusiastic mountain people will wrap up the freshly baked mugwort cakes. The burrito with wild boar sauce is brought to your mouth.

Jianghuai truly realized the meaning of eating from hundreds of families.

Although the food in Shangjing is not as delicious and exquisite as the ones in Shangjing, it still has a different taste and is endlessly memorable.

Everyone in Qingcheng Mountain knows Jiang Huai's identity. He not only holds the title of Crown Prince, but is also the future heir of Qingcheng Mountain. He is the most noble person in the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

However, anyone who has been in contact with Jiang Huai for more than three days will no longer regard him as the high-ranking prince in Beijing.

This kid is so down to earth!

His smile is sincere, his mouth is sweet, his words are pleasant, he is kind to others, and he is very generous!
There is no one who doesn’t like him!

Of course, there are also very few special situations that are difficult to describe.

The mistress of the Geng family, who had just come down from the guard tower, was the only person with a different surname on the mountain. He looked down at the child who was up to his thighs, and rolled his eyes at Fu Xiaolou who was not far away.

"Brother Geng, come on, let's keep flying!"

"It's uncle, not brother!" Geng Xiaosan said in a sullen voice.

Jiang Huai raised his little head and said cheerfully and disapprovingly: "Brother Geng, come on, let's fly!"

Geng Xiaosan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced sideways at Fu Xiaolou, "You don't care about your little ancestor?"

The little guy has just started to practice qi, and he has endless yearning for Qinggong. The Fu family will obey the order of the family leader, and will lay a solid foundation for him step by step, and will never let him do whatever he wants.

The day the little guy went up the mountain, he was using Qinggong to track down a beast that injured someone, and he saw him. Now, it's good, he was taken care of by the little guy!

He was so entangled that he had no choice but to show him the skill of flying a stick of incense the day before yesterday.

I thought that would be enough, as a child, it would only last for 3 minutes at best!

But this little guy is obviously not an ordinary child, and he is not easy to dismiss!

(End of this chapter)