Lu Jiande is squatting outside the operating room. He has been here for one hour, thirty-eight minutes and twenty-one seconds 22、 Twenty three seconds. In the meantime, he was sitting, lying and squatting, with all kinds of postures, and chatting with a big brother from Northeast China for a while. His wife had only been in for half an hour, but the old brother's face was as pale as a ghost.

Until now, they suddenly quiet down, are sleepy to death, but strong spirit.

Hospital corridor floor is gray green tiles, the reflected light is very dark, there is a kind of wet texture, let Lu Jiande think of the roadside dirty puddles. In addition to him and the Northeast man, there are only three floor sweeping robots wandering here. They are like silver gray dishes, looking at dirty and simple.

Why are the cleaning tools often not so clean? Lu Jiande began to think wildly.

Last night, sun Hui suffered from contractions and she couldn't sleep because of the pain. Lu Jiande accompanied her all the way and didn't close her eyes. When she entered the operating room at 4 a.m., Lu Jiande did her homework in advance and knew that the second stage of labor could be unloaded at about one or two o'clock. Now she's waiting for Lu Jiande holds up his mobile phone, one hour and forty-one minutes, eight or nine

Lu Jiande fell asleep.

In a trance, he saw a rape field. The rolling hills in the south of the Yangtze River in the distance were as black as brocade. The wind brought the smell of soil and vegetation, which could melt people's hearts gently. Sun Hui pulled out the grass that reached her waist. She was wearing a sling, carrying a fat little man, like a white kangaroo. She put the child on the ground, and the child was shouting for her father Dad, running towards Lu Jiande.

Lu Jiande squatted down and planned to pick up his son. Then he saw that the little one had a dangerous take-off, and then he turned 720 degrees sideways in the air, kicking Lu Jiande's face full of oil because of staying up late.

Lu Jiande, lying on the bench, was so excited that he turned over and fell to the ground. He cried out "Ow!"

When I open my eyes, the LED light on the ceiling is shining. Then I remember that there is a copy of Van Gogh's sunflower on the wall. It is said that the patient will feel happy when he sees some warm paintings, which will help to recover Wait, the painting is blocked, the stretcher, the woman on the green sheet is a little familiar

"Get up quickly, don't lose face." Sun Hui is so angry that she wants to put her son back in her belly. The doctors and nurses snickered.

Lu Jiande scratched his head and some saliva came out of his throat. When he sat up, his brain was still not very clear. "Are you finished?"

"Yes, you're dead." Sun Hui turned her lips and went to the stretcher bed. She closed her eyes to be quiet.

The desire to survive forced Lu Jiande to smile. A middle-aged male obstetrician with hair loss showed sympathy.

"I just dreamed that the boy would run away and gave me a kick."

"Take that kick as if my son kicked you for me."

Lu Jiande did not refute anything and took the swaddling clothes from the nurses.

Holding a small, crumpled human baby in a soft white cotton towel, Lu Jiande recalled his junior high school biology teacher using his holographic PPT to display the human evolution map.

Animal kingdom, Chordata, vertebrates, Mammalia, what subclass, primates, what suborder, er, Hominidae, Homininae, Homo sapiens.

From that ancient and primitive form, to today's harmony and diversity, from natural evolution, to postnatal adjustment, and then to genetic transformation, step by step to today, they all start from such babies. They are just hope, they are wonderful colored eggs.

Lu Jiande smiles mysteriously, and sun Hui is speechless again.

Lu Jiande is good at everything, but he thinks differently from normal people.

Sun Hui laughed angrily.

Modern people are good at everything, but they are short of foolishness. Everyone is very smart. It is Lu Jiande's natural simplicity that makes sun HUICAI like him.

The nurse reminded the couple to go back to the ward and settle their accounts later in the autumn. Lu Jiande was frightened and held the child behind the stretcher.

At the end of the corridor, the early morning sun shines through the window. The reflection on the gray green floor is golden orange, like a large rape field.

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Lu Jiande led his wife and children home, opened the message notice, and the mobile phone operating system ROS reminded him that there were 61 unread e-mails, most of which were blessing words like happy to have your son. Of course, there were also reminders from the personnel department about the end of the holiday.

Lu Jiande and sun Hui started a holographic video call. The two families and their immediate relatives in three generations add up to 73 people. About 30 young people were removed, and they began to discuss the names of their children.

It's better for the son to follow his father's surname or his mother's surname. Now society doesn't pay attention to this. The focus of our discussion is on the meaning and pronunciation of the name.

Sun Xuying, sun Hui's second cousin, takes the lead. "It's a good name. Now people have to beg for food, and everything else is good. It depends on the brain. It's called Sun Zhi. In the future, they will succeed in learning. When they become a postdoctoral student, they will enter the Ministry of science and technology. That's the level five social trust! The state gives the house and the car. I don't know how smart it is when I was a child. " As soon as Er Biao Gu opened her mouth, Wu Nong's soft language was vivid, which made people remember the bustling Shanghai night show just by listening to her."No, it sounds like a grandson. Absolutely not!" The second uncle rejected immediately, and the old husband and wife began to argue again. The rest of the people continued to propose.

Lu Tingchu, the eldest uncle of Lu Jiande, raised his hand. "Otherwise, it's called Lu Puxuan, the general one, the greeting one. The common people are the same from near to far. Those who exchange greetings are elegant and noble, and their family name is strong. One is dark, the other is bright... " He is an old man and highly respected, which means he has a lot to say.

In the cradle in the corner of the projection room, Lu Zhengkang looks at the virtual screen in front of him.

"As a new life, you can choose a nice name for yourself:

Lu Zhengkang enters the name of his last life, and then looks at the options. When the option lights up, Lu Zhengkang says "yes" in his heart, and then the name column disappears.

"Named successfully, dear Lu Zhengkang users, welcome to experience the Chinese parent system. This will be your life, the system will provide you with some convenience, but will not make any intervention in your decision-making. Please feel free to use it. " After the font on the virtual screen is displayed, it will disappear automatically. Lu Zhengkang blinked, a little sleepy, even into sleep.

At this time, Lu Jiande's big cousin gently fiddled with his round bald head, "Dad, if you want me to say, it's better to call him Zhengkang."

"Zhengkang?" People wonder, "is there anything particular about it?"

Big cousin a white head red, "Er, listen good, oh, my language is not good, but the most important thing for children's health, called Zhengkang, serious and healthy, how good!"

Uncle looked at his son's eyes straight, the big cousin looked numb, "no, isn't it good? Or would you like to name it? "

Lu Tingchu snorted, seemed to laugh, and seemed to be angry with his stupid son, "OK, it's very good. Call Lu Zhengkang. What about you? All the opinions are put forward. "

"No

"I don't think so."

"It's all up to you."

Lu Jiande and sun Hui make eye contact secretly.

Lu: don't you want to name your son by yourself?

How dare I! It's your uncle!

Deer: Oh.

Sun (cold): idiot!

Deer:???