"Mom, don't call me Xiaolanghua again!" Xiaolanghua said to Minglan seriously.
"So you're called Xingxing?" Ming Lan remembered that Little Langhua liked the stars in the sky, so she gave herself a nickname "Xingxing".
Xiao Langhua shook her head, "You will call me Langying from now on!"
Ah, what kind of strange nickname is this?
?Besides, Lang said: "Little Langhua, your name should be Huaying! You called Langying, so what's my name? I still want to be called Langying!"
Xiaoqi is more relaxed, he doesn't conflict with his cousin, he can just call him "Qiying".
What kind of strange names are these?
"What about Langying, Huaying, and Qiying? People who don't understand think Sakura and abandoned babies! What's wrong with you guys? Why do you suddenly think of changing your name?" Ming Lan looked at the children in confusion.
Grandma came over and said: "Don't guess what the children are thinking, I think it is very good, you can help grandma change her name too!" After finishing speaking, grandma looked at the children expectantly.
The children began to think seriously. Grandma's name is "Yun", so let's call it "Yunying"!
"It's still the vetch! The vetch is pretty good, and the vetch is a very beautiful flower." After Minglan made fun of it, she finally realized something was wrong.
"Why did each of you add an English character to your name?" Minglan asked strangely.
Grandma said proudly: "We are here to learn from Liu Ying soldiers!"
Minglan finally found out about Grandpa Zhu visiting the beautiful house and telling the red stories to the children. Minglan said: "Whatever the name is is just a formality. The key is to learn from the spirit of the Red Army soldiers who are not afraid of hardship and their firm belief!"
The children understood, and happily called back their names.
The children who learned the red story are indeed different from before. Everyone is more diligent and sensible, and grandma is also different from before. Grandma began to hide and wipe her tears alone.
Minglan, Mingming and the children knocked on the door of grandma's room, and saw grandma's eyes were red.
Everyone asked grandma what happened, and grandma had no choice but to tell the truth. It turned out that Grandpa Zhu talked about the miserable life of ordinary people during the war years, which reminded grandma of her parents¡ª¡ª
"Grandma's mother and father, what should we call them?" Xiao Langhua asked.
Lang said: "It should be called great-grandmother and great-grandfather!"
Minglan shook her head and said, "No, we should call her great-grandmother for father's grandma, and great-grandfather for father's grandpa, but grandma is mother's mother, and grandma's mother is mother's grandma. Mother¡¯s grandmother should be called Zeng Wangmu, and mother¡¯s grandfather is Zeng Wangfu. This is the rule in "Erya". "Erya" is a dictionary."
The children feel a little messy, but they still remember that grandma's mother should be called "Zeng Wangmu", and grandma's father should be called "Zeng Wangfu".
Grandma also remembered.
"At that time, the enemy came to the village to catch the strong men. In order not to let the enemy take him away, your Zeng Wangfu thought of a way to apply a poisonous herb on the spine of his feet, and soon his feet rotted. The enemy saw that his feet were rotten. He was let go if he couldn't fight, but his feet were disabled for the rest of his life."
The children felt sorry for each other, and the grandma explained: "Your Zeng Wangfu is not a person who doesn't want to fight and is afraid of death, but once he becomes an enemy soldier, he will kill the Red Army and the common people. He can't do it, so I'd rather do it to myself."
I see.
"Grandma, tell me the story of Queen Mother Zeng too!"
Under the pleading of the children, the grandma began to tell the story of her suffering mother¡ª¡ª(Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com