After wearing a book, I became the mother of a paranoid villain

Chapter 196 Salted Fish

Shen Luo nodded with a smile, and asked casually: "What's the matter?"

"Mother, my name is Xie Yu. Does the word Yu in this name mean anything?"

Shen Luo was at a loss for words for a moment, and fell into a deep autism.

I guess I should ask Xie Huaijin about this matter.

As Shen Luo thought about it, her eyes seemed to fall on Xie Huaijin's face inadvertently, silently revealing the message: "Quickly answer Yu'er's question!" '

Xie Huaijin also looked at Shen Luo very calmly, with an expression that should be taken for granted, "Isn't this what you should know best in your heart?" '

Oh shit, it's over.

Xie Huaijin is so deceitful and cunning, she actually pushed the difficult matter to herself, so angry.

"Mother?" Xie Yu, who didn't get a reply for a long time, was a little anxious. Could it be that his parents chose his name randomly without distraction?
"Yu'er, the word 'Yu' in your name means positive, sunny, brilliant, and bright. Mother hopes that you can grow up happily and carefree."

After Xie Yu listened, he was stunned.

Shen Luo felt uneasy and silently observed the cub's expression, but she caught a glimpse of Xie Huaijin staring at her with his hands folded around his chest with great interest.

It was written all over his face: 'Make up, you continue to make up. 'A subtle color.

"Hey woo woo. It turns out that Yu'er's name has so many meanings. Mother, I like you so much." Xie Yu threw away the rose brush in his hand, stepped on his short legs, and pounced into the sink. into Luo's arms, hugging her tightly.

Shen Luo also hugged the cub's small body.

A strange idea popped up in his mind out of time.

Zai Zai's name is Xie Yu, which sounds like salted fish?
How did the original author get his name?What a genius with a clear mind.

Zai Zai is equal to Zai Zai.

Rounding it up, it is her salted fish.

Hey~ It's so embarrassing, but I like it so much.

Wait, this style of painting is wrong.

Shen Luo put aside this absurd idea, thinking about it this way, she couldn't even look directly at the cub's name.

She is guilty and should not think about it.

"Mother, Yu'er likes her name very much, but it's more troublesome to practice writing her name." Xie Yu remembered the fear of being dominated by too many strokes when the master asked them to practice writing their own names.

Especially the word Yu, which is very laborious to write.

It was so difficult to write, so he practiced writing the name once.

Other students have finished writing it twice.

Look at other people's names, Abao, Tianbao.

Shen Luo understands, after all, the word Yu is really difficult for a five-year-old child to write.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, my mother has answered the question, hurry up and drink pear soup."

Xie Huaijin followed suit.

Shen Luo stared at him vigilantly, and said, "Just one spoon."

Xie Huaijin frowned, what do you mean?
Shen Luo said again: "I just prepared a bowl."

Isn't the hint obvious enough?
After knowing it, Xie Huaijin's face darkened and his eyes were displeased. Is he the kind of person who would be greedy for his son's pear soup?

His face was so gloomy that he could drip ink.

Xie Yu cheered happily and sat on the stool, using a spoon to dig out the stewed soft pear meat and stuff it into his mouth. The pear soup was sweet and very moisturizing.

After drinking it, the stomach is warm and comfortable.

Xie Yu, who was warm in his stomach after eating, felt that he had endless strength, and his confidence was bursting.

"Mother, Yu'er can't finish the rest."

As he spoke, he rubbed his bulging belly and blinked innocently.

"Yeah? There's so much left. It's a waste to drink it if it's cold." Shen Luo gave a "tsk" and suddenly had an idea, "Husband, you have been here for a long time, right? Do you feel dry mouth? ? Drink some pear soup, it has the effect of moistening the throat and relieving cough, drink it while it is hot."

　Gouzi: I'm so out of favor now that I only deserve to drink what my son can't finish?

　　Ask for votes, I love you, and I love you.Next, I will write about Wen Yan, his father chasing his wife, Liao at the crematorium.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)