"Surely not? The first time I met my son, I was supposed to kick him around like a ball?" Lin Su said.
"If you can't bring yourself to do it, there's another way. Try playing him a tune—a new one!" Long Yueliang said.
"Damn it! He's only one year old. Has he heard any old tunes? Wouldn't every old tune be a new tune to him? You specifically said a new tune because you want to hear one yourself!" Lin Su said. "Little Treasure, shall I please you another way? How about having your mother kick your aunt around like a ball while you watch?"
"Mhm..." Little Treasure nodded with remarkable certainty.
Longying sprang up. Bang! With one kick, Long Yueliang became a ball and flew far away.
Little Treasure in Lin Su's arms danced with delight, giggling happily.
"That worked! Again!" Lin Su called.
Bang!
Long Yueliang shrieked and yelled, while the girls egged them on from the side. Little Treasure grew excited, his little feet bouncing and bouncing as he played himself into a frenzy. At last, he stared solemnly at Lin Su's face for a long while, then called out the word he had just learned: "Daddy."
Lin Su happily tossed Little Treasure into the air...
With father and son playing like this, Little Treasure soon became wildly excited again...
After catching him again, Lin Su looked into his face. "From today onward, you have a proper name: Lin Yaozu!"
"Yaozu?" Longying was overjoyed. The name was not particularly stunning, but the meaning it carried went straight to the deepest part of her heart, filling her with satisfaction.
Bring glory to the ancestors!
She was of another race, yet the son she had borne with him was not discriminated against in the slightest. He would bring glory