Chapter 1862 Name

This is called a misstep that can lead to eternal hatred. She should have kept those dark historical photos tightly hidden.

Angry.

"What are you looking at on your phone? Hurry up and eat." Mother Jiang saw her daughter staring at the phone and couldn't help but reach out and pat her hand, "Don't be so rude, everyone is watching."

Suixin quickly put her phone away, and when she saw everyone was eating, they all picked up their chopsticks happily.

"Here, let's have a piece of ribs." Mother Jiang took a piece of ribs from the plate and put it in her bowl.

Since the death of her sister, Jiang's mother loves her little daughter even more.

She became more and more aware of how little she cared about her little daughter before, so she wanted to make it up to her completely.

Perhaps because of the cultivation of feelings, she now loves her daughter more and more.

"Thank you, Mom."

Picking up the ribs in the bowl casually, I feel warm in my heart. In the past, her relationship with her mother was not as close as it is now, because there was a layer of gender between them.

In the past, my mother always showed some dislike because she was a girl. She would also have a sense of alienation towards her mother, which was often due to fear. As long as her mother showed displeasure, she would be very frightened.

In fact, this feeling of panic was very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do to change it.

I don’t know when it started, but this relationship is slowly changing.

By now, she no longer felt that panic towards her mother, and felt more relaxed.

Because her mother's love back to her has given her a sense of security, and she no longer has that panicky feeling, so the family gets along much more harmoniously than before.

Just thinking about my sister always makes me feel unspeakably sad.

I used to think that life and death were far away from me.

But I didn't expect that life and death are only a matter of seconds, and he might be right next to you.

It seems that after experiencing something, people will grow up.

It won't be as childish and taken for granted as before.

"By the way, has the child been named?" Jiang's father suddenly asked such a question. It was just a casual question at first, but Jiang Cong answered with a smile.

"My name is Jiang Miao."

"This name sounds much better." After Suixin found out that it was Miao from Sanshui, he thought it was very good. It sounded much more classy, ​​"Then why did you give me a name Suixin so casually? I I think the name Sui Xin is not nice. Look at my eldest brother, how nice and interesting he named his daughter."

Jiang's mother glanced at her daughter: "What's that called? Is it called A-Zhu or A-Gou?"

Sui Xin: "..."

Mom, you are too cruel.

"You didn't just give me a name casually, I'm very suspicious now."

Jiang's mother gave her a cold look: "Yes, originally I wanted to name you A-Zhu and A-Gou, because when you were born, the fortune teller said that your fate needed a cheap name. I was thinking that the name A Zhu A Gou would be just right, or Goudan Cuihua. But your dad said that you are a girl after all and cannot be called such an unpleasant name, so he named you Sui Xin. .”

As the name suggests, I hope she can live according to her heart.

In fact, this name can be regarded as placing a lot of hope on her. Who can truly be as Sui Xin with the name Sui Xin?