My portable grandfather refreshes every week

Chapter 252 Little Dragon Girl's New Name

Life is not just about poetry and distant places, but also about the mundane necessities of life.

Anyway, he'll leave everything to his future self to figure out in four years. At least for the next four years, he'll still be a happy little sea tiger.

There are advantages too. When the time comes, I can use my status as a married person to shift the blame, and then drag out Little Dragon Girl and say, "Look, my daughter is so grown up."

But it seems like there's something very important going on when I get home, but never mind, it's not a big deal if I forget about it.

Since things have come to this, let's go home first.

……

At Xue Dinglu's home.

Fafnir had been staring at the main entrance for over six days.

"There's no need to rush. He'll probably be back either today or tomorrow." Aunt put the groceries she had just bought into a basin and began washing them, yawning every now and then.

"Hmm, Auntie, what kind of girl does Teacher like?" Fafnir rushed over to help her aunt wash vegetables, her tone full of coquettishness. If she had a tail, it would probably be wagging like a helicopter propeller by now.

"What kind of girl does Ah Xue like?" This question surprised Auntie.

To be honest, Xue Dinglu didn't know what his preferences were, or rather, he wasn't someone with many ideas; on the contrary, he was more accepting of family ties.

However, he thought of the cartoons that Xue Lude often liked to watch, and another of Xiao Xue's wives. She thought about the commonalities and then said, "Do you want to hear it?"

"Think about it!" Fafnir's illusory tail was practically creating a sonic boom.

My aunt said in a slightly teasing tone, "White clothes..."

Fafnir glanced at her blue clothes and immediately decided to order a white coat online.

"Wenjing..."

Fafnir immediately sat up straight and pretended to be a well-behaved girl.

"Wearing glasses..."

She immediately placed an order to get a pair of non-prescription glasses.

"White hair..."

Fafnir froze for a moment, then painfully touched her pale pink hair.

"Red eyes..."

She took out a mirror and looked at the golden pupils reflected in it, feeling even more desperate.

"huge!"

With a decisive strike, Fafnir silently placed her hand on her neck, then smoothly moved her skill downwards to her lower abdomen, without any mountain blocking her way.

Yes, flat as a pancake, and utterly impoverished...

She collapsed onto the sofa, her carefully constructed image of a quiet and well-behaved girl completely shattered, leaving her looking like a salted fish that had lost all its dreams.

"And most importantly, there's not such a strong possessiveness or competitiveness, but rather a relaxed and easygoing feeling like that of family." The aunt concluded by stating what she considered to be the attributes.

She had already washed the greens and eggplant in her hands. Her knife skills were excellent; she chopped the eggplant in a very short time and picked out the greens one by one before starting to heat the pan.

"Gulp..." Fafnir swallowed hard and sank into the sofa cushions.

No way... At first, she could try to dye her pink hair white, but the later request is completely impossible...

To be honest, she didn't like the pink hair her mother gave her. Every time she looked at it, she was reminded of the dark and hopeless time she spent in the castle.

I only saw the sun for a few minutes each day, and the first half of my life felt like that of a caged bird.

The sound of slicing meat continued to come from the cutting board, and the oil in the pot made a bubbling sound. The aroma of the boiling oil made Valrhona swallow again.

She's been eating here for a few days and feels like she's gained weight.

Although the food in the kingdom is plentiful, it is mostly starchy paste similar to mashed potatoes, roasted meat, and some bizarre dishes where some lunatics chop off fish heads and put them on a plate.

Every meal felt like torture to her. She used to think that food was just supposed to taste like that, and that it was just to fill her stomach.

But after a few days here...

Stir-frying, deep-frying, braising, pan-frying, stewing, and simmering, plus KFC and McDonald's, in just a few days, she finally understood the meaning of the word "delicious food".

Even the simplest home-style stir-fry is something she never gets tired of.

At this moment, tears once again involuntarily streamed down my face.

She immediately wiped away her tears, then quietly listened to the sizzling sound of eggplants being put into hot oil in the kitchen, her pointed ears twitching involuntarily.

It's a pity that her thighs got fatter, but her chest didn't grow at all.

A quarter of my dream has been fulfilled. All that's left is to get a fluffy little dog, visit my brother Daigo, and see the village I used to live in.

Oh, and living with the teacher.

As for the kingdom...

She had already sent all 12 knights back home, and let them do as they pleased. After all, she, as the queen, had always been a hands-off ruler.

Then, at that moment, Fafnir's pointed elven ears seemed to hear that long-lost, familiar voice coming from outside the door.

"You must be good later, and call everyone you see 'Grandma,' understand?"

"Uh-huh……"

"Watch your mouth, don't upset the elders, and try to be more cheerful and outgoing... Never mind, just pretend I didn't say that. You're too cheerful, you're almost silly, I don't know where you learned that from."

"Mmm..." "Then I'll open the door."

The door opened, and Xue Dinglu said, "I'm back!"

"Master!" Fafnir sprang to her feet and rushed over in an instant, then froze when she saw a dazed girl in front of her.

When Little Dragon Girl saw Fafnir, who was less than 1.4 meters tall, rushing towards her, her eight-month-old child could only look down at her and said in a childish voice, "Grandma!"

Xue Law: "..."

Fafnir: "..."

The atmosphere froze instantly. Fafnir and Little Dragon Girl stared at each other, and the only sounds in the room were the bubbling of the food in the pot and the cawing of crows outside.

Xue's Law finally realized that he had forgotten something.

So this is what's been bothering me...

"Let's eat first," Aunt said, bringing over a large plate of minced meat and eggplant.

……

At the dinner table, Xiaolongniang kept piling all sorts of dishes onto her plate, her mouth greasy from eating.

Xue Dinglu, standing to the side, wiped her mouth with a napkin without any expression. This girl had been eating bread the whole time, and at first she thought bread was the most delicious thing in the world. Today she learned something new.

"Are you saying this child is your daughter?" Aunt rubbed her temples, her head aching.

Last week, a little boy who was less than 1.4 meters tall came in, saying he was looking for Xue Dinglu. A few days later, he brought his eight-month-old daughter who was 1.6 meters tall...

I have a terrible headache.

On the other side, Fafnir, like a cat with its fur standing on end, immediately retracted her pointed ears when she heard that Xiaolongniang was Xue Dinglu's daughter, as if she was about to breathe.

"Sigh, biologically speaking, she's my daughter..." Xue Dinglu recounted the story in general terms, which was that the world's consciousness assimilated his genes and gave birth to this strange child.

He's also a dragon hybrid.

Xue Dinglu had actually considered whether to give the child to the dragon clan to raise, but decided against it.

After all, he has half of her bloodline. He looks silly and foolish, so who knows how the elders of the dragon clan might fool him?

In addition, that world has been in chaos lately, with a whole bunch of strange plant monsters, fallen mystics, and all sorts of other messy things.

Just leave her at home with my aunt. We can take her to Boston later and see if she likes gnawing on the roots of the Sacred Tree. If she does, great. If not, we can open a portal and have a dragon come and gnaw on the roots.

He feared that if he stayed underground in Boston, something might happen to the main world at any time.

Surely no dragon could resist the roots of the sacred tree?

After hearing Xue's words, both Aunt and Fafnir fell silent.

Fafnir breathed a sigh of relief. Her elf ears reappeared, and she instantly tiptoed forward to pat the little dragon girl's head, saying, "Baby, be good and call me 'sister'."

"elder sister……"

"Hey!" Fafnir smiled and stroked the little dragon girl, who also showed an expression of enjoyment.

Aside from his height of 1.6 meters, his personality and cognitive abilities are really similar to those of an eight-month-old baby.

"She still doesn't have a name?" Auntie continued, pressing her temples in exasperation.

"Sigh!" Xue Dinglu was also surprised. He only realized this problem now. Little Dragon Girl didn't have a name. He had been calling her Little Dragon all along.

"You...you seem a bit too naive..." Aunt sighed, watching Little Dragon Girl eat her meal with a silly grin, and immediately picked up the rice cooker and gave her a big ladle of rice.

"Thank you, Grandma!" Little Dragon Girl happily ate her rice. She didn't have many other thoughts in her mind; all she knew was, "Eating is great!"

"Then let's pick a name and figure out how to register the child's household registration." Auntie looked at the silly-looking big boy and said, "Will we send him to school? Kindergarten or first grade?"

Xue Law: "..."

This child should be in kindergarten, but it's truly astonishing that someone who's only 1.6 meters tall would be allowed into one.

"It doesn't look good for her to go to school. I'll take some time to teach her to read and speak, and then teach her some simple addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. After teaching her a few things, she can go directly to junior high school?" Auntie asked.

"Alright, let her learn more then. If it really doesn't work, I can teach her when I have time." Xue Dinglu believed he was quite good at teaching children.

Look at Fafnir next to her, isn't she a pretty good teacher?

"What should we name the child?" the aunt continued, and the two of them started flipping through dictionaries or using AI tools to try and find a nice-sounding name.

"How about calling it Ash Blossom?" Xue asked.

aunt:"……"

"How about Lingyi? Lushi? What do you think of those names?" Xue Dinglu continued to ask.

"Xue Lingyi, Xue Lushi... Do you think these are proper names? You might as well have chosen the first one, Xue Liuli." The aunt was speechless. She suddenly felt that this child was a bit too naive, and her naming skills were on par with elementary school students.

Xue's Law is, after all, the kind of person who could come up with the name "Birdman A".

"Xue Liuli? That's a good name. It sounds powerful and capable of easily neutralizing any effect!" Xue Dinglu agreed with the name.

aunt:"……"

"Fine, I'll do it. Since you've always called me 'Little Dragon,' let's make your name Xue Linglong, which includes the character 'Dragon.' You can continue to call me 'Little Dragon' from now on." In the end, Auntie came up with a name that seemed barely acceptable.

“Linglong…Linglong…” The little dragon girl seemed to really like the name, rubbing her mouth, still covered in rice and oil, against Xue Dinglu.

(End of this chapter)