Chapter 188

She had a strong interest in China since she was a child. She met Qin Ao when she was in college. After graduating from University, they married. When Amy planned to take a Chinese name, she thought that she could take her husband's surname after marriage. So she searched Chinese legends, historical documents, and finally ran to Qin Ao with a white paper with the words "Qinshihuang" written in it. She planned to call it this What about the name? Isn't it domineering?

Qin Ao was so surprised that her chin almost fell off. She said all kinds of explanations to her that Qin Shihuang was not a name, but the honorific title of Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, after his death. Only in this way did she get rid of her idea. However, the burden of the Chinese name fell on Qin Ao.

However, Qin Ao is usually busy with his work. As soon as he writes, Qin Xiaoai's name, which is more lazy than serious, comes out. Fortunately, Amy still likes this name.

Although Qin Xiaoai has a strong interest in China, but Chinese is too difficult to learn. She is not growing up in a place with strong Chinese environment like Chinese street. Therefore, although she fell in love with Qin AO and got married, she also learned some Chinese, but most of the time, she still uses English to communicate with Qin Ao.

However, children are different. After all, they are children with strong learning ability. Since childhood, they have understood that they should use Chinese to speak to their father and English to speak to their mother. The whole person is like a small machine, switching between Chinese and English freely.

That's why, as soon as Amy came, she took Shen Mo Chen and talked incessantly. In the whole room, only Shen Mo Chen could communicate with her in English and understand her tripod like Chinese.

There were various discussions about Qin Ao's work and life in the United States.

After breakfast, the family invited some monks to chant scriptures and pray for the dead grandmother. The ritual lasted for two days. Mother peach and aunt peach continued to fold up paper Yuan Bao, which were to be burned to grandma Taozi. Naturally, the more folded, the better. Qin Xiaoai watched for a long time, then rolled up his sleeves and asked to take part in the activity.

Uncle Taozi, Taozi dad and Qin Ao, as well as several men, were smoking and chatting about some work matters. Because Taozi was not in a good mood, he went back to his room to have a rest.

The whole busy restaurant was finally quiet.

Shen Mo Chen went back to his room to write the title. After thinking about it, peach followed him and went back to the room together. Guo'er, a small follower, naturally stuck to the peach and followed him along.

So the whole room, there will be such a picture.

Shen Mo Chen sat at the desk and wrote the title carefully, while peach was lying on the bed, listening to the chanting voice of monks outside, and flipping through several books he borrowed from the library. At first, he still stayed by peach and looked at the books in her hand from time to time. He was helpless. He couldn't understand any other words except pictures, so he finally had to give up Lie down to the window and watch the snow outside.

After a long time, Guo Er finally turned an excited face and yelled at the peach: "Auntie, the snow has stopped outside!"

The peach raised his head and looked out of the window at the early sunny day. A thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground, reflecting a soft light against the blue sky.

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