Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1583

When her voice sounded, the young man set her eyes on her, never moving away.

He found her, finally.

Wen'er had no money on her body. She touched her ears, and a pair of pearl earrings hung on her ears. She took the earrings down to the boss: "Enough? If not, come to the palace or Wanfu side by side to find me. Zheng Nianwen. "

Where the boss has seen such good earrings, the condition is good, and at first glance it is a good thing of great value. His three bowls of noodles are worth a few dollars.

"Enough is enough, Miss is very generous."

Wen'er grumbled, and turned away.

The young man hurried to follow her. When she left, he also left, and when she stopped, he stopped.

After going all the way, Nianwen suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Hey, this uncle, what are you doing with me?"

Uncle?

He touched his face. Does he look old?

By the way, she's lost her mind now. In her eyes, she is indeed a kind of uncle.

"I—no—home!"

Talking about people is not an easy task for him. He needs to talk and practice.

Wen'er was puzzled: "No home? Why is there no home? Your father and mother?"

"I-mother-is dead, my father-is gone."

Wen'er approached him and looked up and down: "Why are you talking strangely?"

He stared at her face, smelling the breath emanating from her, and couldn't help laughing: "I-just-learn-speak."

Wen'er first hesitated, and then laughed, holding his stomach, "What are you kidding? You are all this age before you learn to talk? My mother said that I would talk when I was two."

He laughed when she saw her. "How old are you now?"

Wen'er thought about it, "I'm five and a half years old, how about you? How many are you?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know how old I am. I have never counted it. It should be hundreds of years old."

Wener laughed more and more fiercely: "You are really interesting. When you tell a joke, you are serious and genuine."

He smiled but said nothing, this is the truth, you don't believe it.

"What's your name?" Wener asked.

The man shook his head again: "I don't have a name, can you help me get a name?"

Wen'er's eyes brightened, and he nodded excitedly: "Okay, okay, I'll help you pick one, uh-I have a little friend, it's called Xiaobai. It's my mother's own name. Say it's easy to remember. It ’s better to call it Xiao Huang, and it ’s easy to remember. ”

Xiaohuang?

The man thought of a farmhouse under the Funiu Mountain. The white cloth that he wrapped around his lower body was 'taken' from the farmhouse. At that time, a woman rushed out and did not dare to chase, but let a dog in their family chase him That dog's name is Xiaohuang. . .

"Not good?" Wener asked the man frowning.

The man shook his head: "Not good."

"Then I think about it again, um-what about Xiao Lan?"

The man had a black line and pouted silently.

Wen'er scratched his head: "What about Heihei?"

"...

"I thought of it, I thought of a good name." Wen'er suddenly excited.

But men can't be happy, wouldn't it be little flowers and grass again.

Wen'er pointed to the sky and said, "You see how good this day is, if it's blue sky and white clouds, you just call it Baiyun, okay?"

Men want to vomit blood, isn't Bai Yun the name of a woman?

"Just called Yuntian. My name will be Yuntian in the future."

"Yuntian?" Wen'er frowned. "How can Baitian sound better in Yuntian?"