Chapter 364 Her Name Is Wang Yiwen
Isn't it normal for a little bleeding to happen with a big belly?
Yang Guihua smiled gloomily.
Yun Qinghuan had just met Yang Guihua, and when he heard her annoying words, his mood for walking was disturbed a little.
He thought he would go back after walking to the entrance of the village, but he actually ran into Zhao Qiumei at the entrance of the village again.
She was holding her daughter. Although she hadn't seen her for half a day, her spirit was much better than when she met Yun Qinghuan at noon.
When she saw Yun Qinghuan coming, she picked up her daughter and got up from the wooden stake, then walked over and said with a smile, "Are you walking again?"
Zhao Qiumei looked behind her, as if she was looking for someone.
Yun Qinghuan said "hmm" softly, and looked back, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Qiumei shook her head, "It's okay, it might be my illusion."
She didn't say much, so Yun Qinghuan didn't ask more.
Zhao Qiumei was very relaxed. She didn't need Yun Qinghuan to say anything. She just kept talking, "I listened to you at noon and had a big meal after I went back. I'm still a little full now."
Even though her life was saved, she was still getting thinner and thinner.
At that time, when she was in school in the city, many girls were called Lai Di Pan Di. When the boys called their names, they would tease and ask, "Hey, did you really get a younger brother when you called this name?"
As a result, at noon today, Zhao Qiumei, who was always depressed, came back from outside with her child in her arms, sat down on the dining table, and started to pick up dishes with chopsticks. Not only did she pick up dishes, but she also picked up a lot of them. She picked up whatever was delicious.
The little guy grinned even happier.
At that time, Zhao Qiumei's face was particularly ugly.
Although Zhao Qiumei was not a very kind person, she felt bad when she saw this scene.
You can't say that not letting Zhao Qiumei eat is bad for Zhao Qiumei, right?
So, she said the name she had thought of long ago, "My daughter's name is not Wang Daya, her name is Wang Yiwen."
So, she didn't want her daughter to be named casually, and she didn't want everyone who called her daughter's name in the future to know that her daughter was not welcome.
Her baby of this month actually couldn't see clearly, but she was looking around happily.
The other classmates laughed when they heard it.
Children can best perceive their mother's emotions. Now she is clearly more lively than in the morning.
Yun Qinghuan looked back and found that it was Yang Guihua, the annoying woman.
Zhao Qiumei's daughter was looking around with big eyes, waving her little hands from time to time.
Zhao Qiumei lowered her head and looked at her daughter with a gentle look.
Don't be like her, thinking that she is smart, but actually very stupid.
Yang Guihua came over with a big belly, and saw the thin little girl in Zhao Qiumei's arms with disdain in her eyes.
In one sentence, the mother-in-law was so angry that she held back what she wanted to say.
When the time comes, Zhao Qiumei will go outside to promote it, and the spit of those women outside will drown her.
Yun Qinghuan's expression became softer, "Wang Yiwen, it's really nice, Wenwen, you have to grow up well."
She knew that the Wang family did not value the girl she gave birth to, but she would never allow her daughter to be treated lightly like this.
Wang Youjun probably didn't want to spend time thinking about the name, and thought the name was good, so he agreed directly.
If they were confronted like this, wouldn't they dare to talk back?
After all, she had thought too much before, which made this group of people think she was easy to bully.
She rubbed her stomach and thought it was funny when she thought about the scene at noon.
Zhao Qiumei also looked down at her daughter and couldn't help laughing.
The female classmate stood by with shame, her face flushed.
The people in the Wang family were happy to see her lose weight, eating less and more was better. Although the family situation of the Wang family was better, it was not to the extent that they had no worries about food and drink. If Zhao Qiumei ate less, they could eat more.
Her mother-in-law even said, "A girl can be named anything she wants. Why bother? Just call her Wang Daya. All the girls in the village are called that. It's just right that a cheap name is easy to raise."
"Her name is Wang Yiwen."
Especially the meat and eggs. Usually, the women in the family don't take much of them, leaving them for the men and the younger generation in the family. As a result, Zhao Qiumei took several pieces of meat directly under the gaze of these people.
In fact, she fought for this name. Just after giving birth to the child, she returned to the Wang family from the town clinic. Her mother-in-law and Wang Youjun discussed the matter of registering the child. Both of them were very perfunctory.
"Wang Yiwen?" Yun Qinghuan called again and found that the child in Zhao Qiumei's arms looked at her and grinned, as if she knew she was being called.
So, although Wang Youjun and her mother-in-law were not very satisfied with her interrupting and cursing, they still reported the name.
Yun Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Zhao Qiumei was telling her her daughter's name, and smiled, "Yiwen, Wenwen, very nice, did you name her?"
Zhao Qiumei's smile never faded, "Yes, I named her, I hope my daughter can read and write in the future, and become a smart, courageous and cultured girl."
Zhao Qiumei felt refreshed for the first time in a long time.
She was not very active in eating, and stopped eating after a few bites.
"It has a good meaning, I believe she will become a kind and brave girl as you wish."
It was at this time that an annoying voice came over, "Wang Yiwen? A little girl, and you still have such a name? I don't know if you can suppress it."
She wanted her daughter to like her name.
For a while, the women of the Wang family were angry but dared not speak.
It can be seen that your mother really loves you.
Maybe it was because she was too thin, her skin was sallow, her face was cold, her eyes were cold, and her words were like knives.
Her eyes fell on Zhao Qiumei and flickered.
Her mother-in-law was about to glare with anger, but Zhao Qiumei pretended not to see it and kept muttering, "Alas, I almost died giving birth to a child. I have to take good care of myself. People say that the Wang family treats their daughters-in-law well. I can't eat too thin. It would be bad if I ruined the good reputation of the Wang family."
The people of the Wang family looked at her as if she were a monster.
During this period, because of the experience of going through the gates of hell due to difficult childbirth, and knowing the truth about the death of Wang Youjun's ex-wife, she was depressed a lot.
Yun Qinghuan heard her say that and saw that she was in such good spirits, so she smiled and said, "Just think it through. Don't worry about what others say. What's most important is to live comfortably. Look, your daughter seems to be more lively in the afternoon than in the morning."
Zhao Qiumei's gentle expression disappeared, and she looked at the woman with a stern face.
She was not easy to get along with. She was a thorn in the youth education center. She would confront people if she didn't like them.
Now, although she has restrained her temper, Yang Guihua's words about her daughter hit her sore spot.