Chapter 983
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On the first of January, on the night of New Year's Day, Shi Yao jolted awake from her sleep. Vaguely sensing that she was about to give birth, she subconsciously kicked Lin Jiage beside her.
Lin Jiage, who had been sleeping with his clothes on every night ever since he learned that Shi Yao was due to give birth, instinctively leaped out of bed. After confirming that Shi Yao was about to give birth, he bent down to carry her and rushed to the hospital through the night.
A month before Shi Yao was due to give birth, Grandpa Lin had already arranged for a doctor to accompany her.
So, by the time Lin Jiage brought Shi Yao to the hospital, the doctor was already waiting at the entrance.
Under the doctor's help, Shi Yao successfully gave birth to a son when the sun rose from the east.
Naming was a big deal, so everyone had prepared a name for the new member of the Lin Family. However, none of them had expressed their opinions yet. After giving birth, Shi Yao took a look at the baby before turning to Lin Jiage and saying, "Can we call him Lin Shi?"
Lin from Lin Jiage, and Shi Yao from Shi.
These were two words that had suddenly flashed across her mind while she was going through the pain of childbirth. She felt that there was no one more suitable to be their child.
Shi Yao's nonchalant words sent the names that everyone in the Lin Family had prepared into the depths of hell. Before anyone could even voice out their names, they had already expressed their approval.
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Three years and six months later …
Ever since the start of summer, the weather in Beijing was getting hotter and hotter.
The young master of the Lin Family, Lin Shi, had recently learned a new skill — writing a diary while listening to a voice.
May 28th: "My name is Lin Shi, you can call me Little Bomb, because my great-grandfather likes to call me that, you can also call me Baby, because Grandma Sun likes to call me that, you can also call me Little Bun, because Grandpa and Grandma like to call me that, you can also call me Little Sweetheart, because Auntie likes to call me that, you can also call me Little Snack, because Mom likes to call me that, of course, you can also call me Little Light Bulb, because Dad always calls me that … I don't know why, every time Dad calls me that, the whole family glares at me. I think light bulb is pretty good, it was invented by the great scientist Edison, it can give off light and heat, when I grow up, I also want to be a person who gives off light and heat."
May 29th: "I discovered a pattern today. When great-grandpa brings me around, he always asks if I'm full, as if he's afraid that I'll be hungry. When grandma, grandpa, and aunt bring me around, they always ask if I'm cold, as if they're afraid that I'll freeze. When aunt brings me around, she always likes to teach me martial arts, telling me that boys have to cleave a wolf to death with their bare hands and kick a tiger to death. When mom brings me around, she always likes to change my clothes for me and constantly takes pictures of me, saying whose son is the prettiest. But when dad brings me around, he never cares about me, only occasionally asking if I'm alive."
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