249, Chapter 249

No one in Qin's family has ever called Qin Fang General Qin in front of Qin Linyang, so he didn't know that General Qin was his father. He called out to Grandma Lian. Aunt Lian smiled and explained: "General Qin is the father."

Qin Linyang blinked, and then said seriously: "Mommy, I remember wrong, daddy... daddy's name is Qin Fang, mom said it." Ancient people would not teach such a young child to remember the names of his parents. In ancient times, In people's minds, it is extremely unfilial for a child to call his or her parents by their first name, and it will not sound good if it is spread out. But Yang Haiyan doesn't think so. Although her son is still very young, she has been teaching her son to remember her and Qin Fang's names to avoid having a child disappear in the future. As long as she can go to the government to tell her parents' names, The name must also be found.

For example, General Qin was abducted and sold when he was young. Because he did not know the names of his parents, even if he escaped, he became a beggar and could not find his parents. General Qin was able to study when he was young, which shows that his family conditions are good and he should be loved at home. Otherwise, how could he study? So, while he is pitiful, his family members who cannot find him are even more pitiful.

Aunt Lian smiled and explained to the young master: "The young master is absolutely right, your father is Qin Fang, but General Qin is also him."

Qin Linyang's smart eyes rolled around, and finally he nodded like a little adult: "I understand. Daddy has two names, just like me. I also have two names, right?" His name was Qin Linyang, and he also There is a man named Little Baozi, so Qin Fang is his father’s name, and General Qin is also his father’s name. This explanation is no problem. Qin Linyang expressed his understanding.

How do you explain this is called Aunt Lian? He could only nod his head without laughing or crying.

Qin Linyang continued: "Mom, let's continue telling the story." His tone made people want to laugh.

Aunt Lian just smiled and continued: "General Qin found robbers on the way..."

"Mommy, who are the robbers?" Qin Linyang asked again.

Aunt Lian: "..." She always felt that the little master was very cute and very smart, but now she felt that the little master was really smart. Could she not ask such smart questions?

The ten boys could also feel Grandma Lian's pressure. They felt that if Grandma Lian continued to tell stories, the young master would definitely have more problems.

One of the boys had a shrewd look in his eyes: "Young Master, did you just want to hear the story of Calabash Baby?" This boy's name is Qin Ao. Before that, he was a waiter working in the shop.

Qin Linyang said crisply: "Yes, what my mother said was very nice."

Qin Ao was originally a waiter in a shop. His master failed and he was sold by his master. For him, it was a habit engraved in his bones to get his master's attention and find a way out. ‌. So seeing Aunt Lian being questioned, she boldly said, "Can you tell me the story of Calabash Baby? I didn't listen. I'm so envious of you." He knew that as a slave, it was very unruly for his master to tell them stories. But there are always exceptions. The young master is still young. He is not asking the young master to tell stories to them. The main purpose is to coax the young master.

Aunt Lian glanced at him but said nothing. Qin Linyang looked at Qin Ao, and he thought: "Okay. Calabash baby... Calabash baby grows on a vine... and then... then Calabash baby saves grandpa... and then..." No more... Qin Linyang, who has limited expressive ability, finished telling the story of Calabash Baby, and then looked at Qin Ao, "After I finished speaking, can you tell stories?"

Youngsters like Qin Ao always listen to a story, but the stories they listen to are told by storytellers in taverns and inns. These stories are not It is suitable for two or three-year-old kids like the little master to listen to. Qin Ao also knew that he couldn't tell messy stories to the young master, otherwise his wife would be angry. Therefore, he said: "The little one can't tell stories, but the little one can fold paper cranes, make birds, and weave grasshoppers. Do you want to see it, young master?"

Paper crane? Qin Linyang clapped his white and tender little hands: "I want it, I want it. I'll give it to my little brother in exchange for the cake. Let me have a look."

Qin Ao saluted Qin Linyang: "Go back to the young master, there is no paper on the young master's body, so he can't fold the paper crane, and there is no grass, and he can't make the grasshoppers. How about you perform a finger trick for the young master?" "

Qin Linyang said: "Okay."

Then Qin Ao stretched out his hands and used his hands to make different small animals, including flying birds, mice, and rabbits... Qin Linyang found it interesting and stretched out his hands to imitate.

When the rest of the boys saw that Qin Ao was coaxing the young master to be happy, they also coaxed him and showed off their own unique skills.

Aunt Lian watched them please her little master and was very satisfied. Aunt Lian is from ancient times, and the thoughts in her mind are very ancient, very feudal, and very simple. She feels that these ten boys are human beings, and it is their duty to make the young master happy no matter what method they use. Madam is good to these ten boys. These ten boys should devote all their loyalty to the young master.

Qin Linyang played with ten little brothers for a while, his fair little face turned red and he kept laughing.

Aunt Lian walked out of the house and said to the mother-in-law on the side: "Protect the young master and send him back during dinner."

Mother-in-law: "Yes."

When it was almost time for dinner, the mother-in-law took Qin Linyang back. As soon as they arrived at his mother's yard, Qin Linyang screamed: "Mother... mother..."

Yang Haiyan heard his cry and came out, and saw her son jumping back: "What's the matter? You're calling me mother all the way."

Qin Linyang rushed into his mother's arms like a cannonball. The two-year-old child was very impulsive and knocked Yang Haiyan back. Fortunately, Qin Fang, who had come back for dinner, was also in the room, watching. When his wife was almost knocked down by his son, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her. After supporting his wife, he glared at his son and said, "You are so big, but you are not stable at all, running around and bumping around. What does it look like?"

Yang Haiyan listened and looked at her innocent son.

Qin Linyang glared at his father: "I am still a child." He is obviously a child, how did he grow up to be so big? He has been working very hard to eat, but his growth is very slow, and he is also very sad about this. "I want to grow up, grow up... grow bigger than myself."

Qin Fang: "‌‌It's a good skill."

Qin Linyang ignored him and took his mother's hand again: "Mom, my little brother and I are playing together."

Yang Haiyan took her son's hand to wash his hands and asked, "What are you doing playing with the little brothers?"

"Play with this one." Qin Linyang took out his hand and made a little bird with both hands, "This one."

"Wow, Linyang is so awesome." Yang Haiyan patted her son's head and praised him.

"Well, I'm the best." Qin Linyang puffed up his chest and answered proudly.

Yang Haiyan washed her son's hands and the family of three began to eat. The children played for a while in the afternoon and talked a lot. Their mouths were dry, so they drank a bowl of soup first. But Yang Haiyan didn't let him drink more. If he drank more, he would probably urinate more after falling asleep.

After finishing half the bowl of soup, Qin Linyang suddenly turned to look at his father.

Qin Fang looked at his son: "What?"

Qin Linyang asked curiously: "Dad, you have two names just like me."

Qin Fang raised his eyebrows. He didn't even know he had two names. How could his son know? "Who told me that I have two names?"

Qin Linyang happily revealed the mastermind: "It's grandma."

Aunt Lian, who was already having dinner beside her, didn't know that she had been betrayed by her little master.

Yang Haiyan looked at her son and was also very curious: "Have you ever told me what my father's two names are?" Yang Haiyan knew the person who could be called "mammy" by her son, the friend of nature, Aunt Lian.

Qin Linyang stretched out his little hand and took out a finger: "Mom said, my father's name is Qin Fang."

Yang Haiyan said: "Yes, this is dad's name. Is there another name? What is it called?"

Qin Linyang took out another finger: "Mommy said, daddy's name is General Qin, two names."

Yang Haiyan and Qin Fang: "..." I thought what the name would be.

Qin Linyang added: "My names are Qin Linyang and Xiao Baozi. They are the same as my father."

Yang Haiyan wanted to say, it’s really amazing, my son.

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Qin Linyang, who usually would stay in bed for a while even though he was awake, was very active today: "Mom...Mother..." The little guy who called Mom after bed, ran to his parents' room. There was a knock on the door of the room.

Qin Fang was already in bed. He came in the morning to box and practice martial arts, so he got there earlier, but Yang Haiyan was not so early.

When Qin Fang came back from training, he saw his son knocking on the door. He went to pick up his son and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Linyang said: "Dad, I want paper and straw."

Qin Fang: "What do you want this for?"

Qin Linyang hummed and said, "Play."

Play? Qin Linyang looked at the mother-in-law on one side. The mother-in-law immediately explained: "The young master wants to make origami cranes out of paper and grasshoppers out of straw..." The mother-in-law explained what happened yesterday afternoon.

When Qin Fang heard this, he took his son to the study room and gave his son the cheapest paper and the waste paper he used to practice calligraphy: "Take it."

Qin Linyang hugged the paper: "Where is the grass?"

"Where do you get the grass at home? Go to the stable and ask the groom." Qin Fang said, it's really a headache for a boy. One boy like this at home is enough.

Qin Linyang held the paper and took his mother-in-law to the stable. When he came out of the stable, he not only brought grass, but also led a horse and walked towards his yard.

In the yard, ten boys have gone to Dr. Li's room to prepare Chinese medicine, and they came to cook the medicine early.

"Little brother..." They were drinking medicine when Qin Linyang held the paper and led the horse to find them. Chinese medicine is very bitter, but they don't waste a drop of it because they all want to have a good health.

Yang Haiyan knew her son's movements as soon as she went to bed. She smiled and shook her head. Sure enough, there were many boys at home, and her son would not pester her all the time.

In the blink of an eye, the Qin Mansion's banquet arrived.