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Chapter 212 The name of the doll

In the nursery, Lan Ze and Zhang He's three children grew bigger and bigger, and their gender became increasingly clear.

At a glance, you can tell that they are all boys.

Lan Ze was a little disappointed.

Therefore, he believed that the one in Sister Hehuaer's belly must be a girl.

Because the probability that all four children will be boys is only 6.25%.

Zhang He said his calculation was wrong.

The genders of the first three babies are all known. The gender probability of the next baby is independent. It must be 50%.

Lan Ze didn't want to talk to a smart person like her.

When he went to the nursery, he left Sister Hehuaer alone at home.

In the past, when Zhang He left him and went to heaven alone, he was not worried. Now, he is a little worried about leaving Sister He Hua'er at home alone.

Therefore, he also tried his best to find some programs to send to his sister on the bracelet.

"Sister, let me show you the dancing beans!"

The little baby who is more than six months old already has two hours of early education time every day.

The walls of the development box will also change from a light-blocking state to a transparent state during early childhood education.

As the music played, Douzi, a child floating in the water, had only an umbilical cord and no bellyband. He was punching and kicking, with his eyes half-closed, and he looked like a drunken boxer.

Sister Hehua laughed loudly when she saw it.

While watching, he asked knowingly: "Is this your son?"

"Your son." Lanze answered her.

"Tsk tsk, my son is born to be good at martial arts." My sister was very proud.

After the weather got colder, Zhang He's belly finally became visible, and it was indeed bulging a little.

At this time, the deduction process of [Nuclear Radiation Resistant Microorganisms] that Lan Ze was doing has been completed.

He made a table of a series of implementation plans he found, noted the suitable living environment, implementation conditions and steps, etc. one by one, and sent the table to the experimental team of the Ministry of Nuclear Industry.

The experimental team chose the simplest one to implement. They agreed on a time and sent someone to get the code to do the first step of theoretical verification.

However, although this microorganism is simple to implement, it is not too easy to use.

The life cycle at normal temperature is relatively long and metabolism proceeds relatively slowly. This metabolic rate facilitates microscopic observation of life activities.

But if you want to use it to test the results, it is too slow.

Lan Ze came up with a trick. He made a slight change to the code, referred to the existing solutions for hydrothermal organisms, and came up with a way to use temperature to accelerate the life cycle.

The modified microorganisms have stronger heat resistance than ordinary microorganisms and can withstand the boiling temperature of liquid water under normal pressure. If they are boiled in a pot, their life activities will be accelerated just right.

The head of the molecular engineering team under the experimental group expressed appreciation for Lanze's high efficiency in modifying the code. At the same time, he became less confident about whether the "nuclear radiation resistance" function could be successfully realized.

Lan Ze advised him (her) to relax. In the end, everything will depend on the experimental results.

2237, late December.

Lanze thinks this is a good day.

Early in the morning, my sister took the initiative to ask for meat and eggs.

The morning sickness seemed to have completely ended, and Zhang He's appetite returned to normal.

Lanze fried a large plate of eggs for her to eat in the morning, marinated the tenderloin with seasonings, and then went out to the nursery.

Zhang He also has to go out during the day.

She said she was going to visit friends. She seemed to have completely regained her energy.

Both of them couldn't go home until evening.

Actually, Lan Ze wasn't too worried about her running around alone.

If the working time for him to go to the nursery hadn't been set long ago, he really wanted to accompany him.

Sister Hehuaer is pregnant.

The baby in her belly has been dissatisfied for several months. She has been tormenting her all day long. This baby is not a baby. It is actually a grenade, right?

Now, finally, he is a little more honest. Lan Ze is still not at ease.

He was worried, but Zhang He didn't take it seriously and vowed to take good care of himself.

In particular, she promised not to enter the cockpit of the plane.

This guarantee is probably considered sincere.

At noon, during Lanze's lunch break at the nursery, he watched his three sons swimming in the water tank as usual.

Suddenly a light flashed in my mind.

The legendary inspiration broke out, and the children's names suddenly came into being.

In fact, before that inspiration came, he had been thinking about the baby's name for many days.

Millet, wheat and beans are the three dolls in the water tank.

There are also three crops.

Millet is also known as Ji. Ji is a big character. The so-called Sheji refers to the mountains and rivers inside and outside, and the Sheji ancestral temple. She is the god of the earth, and Ji is the god of the grain.

Beans are also called Shu. Both Shu and Ji are traditional grains. If you have a given name, your son can be called Zhang Lanshu. This name is beautiful to write, but there is only one problem. Everyone has to call him uncle. "

"Shu".

As for wheat? Wheat is wheat, there is no other word for it.

The fourth child whose gender is unknown does not even have a nickname.

The naming idea stopped here.

Then, a bright light suddenly flashed today.

Children are the bond between two people.

Since it is a "tie", it is something like a rope.

The name of millet does not need to be "Ji", just use the homonym of "Ji". The name of wheat is "Wei"; the name of beans is "Gang".

The original meaning is a thick rope.

In an abstract sense, the country has a code of conduct, and the heaven and earth have four dimensions: upper and lower. These few words are simple, majestic and beautiful.

Although the gender of the fourth child is unknown, the name next to the twisted silk is very easy to pick.

As a father of several children, Lanze couldn't help but praise himself.

During lunch break, while looking at the children, he savored the words he chose for them in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more suitable it became. It was like a match made in heaven.

Moreover, this name series is still open and new members can be added at any time.

"Sister," Lan Ze couldn't help but report to Zhang He. "The children have their names. What do you think?"

:Zhang Lanji

:Zhang Lanwei

:Zhang Langang

"Hmm... At first glance, he looks like a big shot who will go down in history." My sister responded. "These are good names! But, we still have a baby?"

"I don't know if the one you are carrying is a boy or a girl." Lan Ze replied. "...If it is a girl, I hope to name her Su Su."

"Yeah." My sister paused. "I also want a daughter."

"I will declare the names of these three first. When the fourth one comes out and we know whether it is a boy or a girl, we will give it a name."

"Before we give it a formal name, let's give it a nickname first," my sister said. "Now it's digging into my belly."

"Really?" Lan Ze was surprised.

He knew that children could kick their legs, pump their fists, and make big movements like turning around. But what was going on with this random drilling?
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