Chapter 44: Si Nian

After several twists and turns, an hour later, Xiao Chanhuan, Niu Dali and Yu Sinian finally sat together in a circle.

Here I would like to solemnly introduce that Yu Sinian is the name of the gray figure.

After going through the path of a barely harmonious alliance, Uncle Yu Si Nian finally showed them his name, with great mercy, extra kindness, and condescension.

Yu Sinian.

Taken from "In the year of Vance, by the heavens." โ€

Listening to this name, Xiao Chanhuan felt that Yu Sinian's grandmother must be a particularly cultured person, otherwise she would not be able to give her child such a name that is both level, beautiful and full of blessings.

I hope God can protect him for thousands of years.

Xiao Chanhuan sighed twice in her heart and sighed: "Sure enough, he is a cultural person." โ€

To be honest, if you put aside Yu Sinian's cheap mouth, although he looks like them at first glance, he can find the difference if you look closely.

For example, when he stands, his back is always straight, and he should have received relevant etiquette training in standing posture (this Xiao Chanhuan also received relevant training when she went out to work part-time as a etiquette lady when she was in college before, and she inferred the same reason.) ๏ผ‰

For example, his language is always rich, and although most of them are not good words, the fact that he can know so many rich and vivid words is very telling in itself.

At least Xiao Chanhuan has never seen other escapees have such language and vocabulary, such as her, and then Niu Dali...... None of them!

What made her feel strange was that since Yu Sinian might be the descendants of intellectuals, why did he become a beggar fleeing the famine with them?

In her impression, intellectuals, no matter what era they are in, belong to the middle class, after all, knowledge produces power.

Could it be that he is an experiential young master who ran away from home from a large family just to feel the hardships of life? Or is it a down-and-out young master who is in the middle of the family, the family wealth is scattered, and he can only mingle in the outside to beg for a living? Or is it a vengeful young master who is forced into exile and forced to flee in exile? โ€ฆโ€ฆ

Seeing him so happy, he doesn't look like a forbearant person with a deep hatred of blood and the revitalization of the family uncle, and for a pork knuckle that was eaten and thrown away by someone and their broken head and blood, it doesn't look like the above situation.

No matter what kind of situation he belongs to, Xiao Chanhuan's vigilance is as good as ever, and she has not lost half a point.

The days when she escaped the famine with Niu Dali, real life taught her a lot, and these things could not be learned in her previous peaceful times.

In the face of human nature, she never had high expectations.

Yu Sinian raised his face, looked at the sky with his nostrils facing the sky, and when he introduced himself, he didn't want to be too bad.

Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali were speechless in their hearts, and they could only be silent.

Yu Sinian, this guy has no intuition that he has been hated and disliked.

He was proud, and after introducing his name, he also declared shamelessly: "I know that you two are jealous of me, but who calls the appearance and name are given by God and grandmother, no matter how jealous you are of me, there is no way." If you are really envious and jealous, you can only wait for the next life. After saying that, he laughed very exaggeratedly.

Xiao Chanhuan didn't get where he was happy at all, but felt that her hands and feet seemed to be more itchy than just now.

What to do?

I really want to beat him up...... o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o

Yu Sinian was completely unaffected by Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali's silence of the cold air, and after laughing to himself, he put on an expression of kindness, and reluctantly asked, "Okay, okay, don't be envious and jealous of us." What about you? What's your name? โ€

We?

Don't you see that we don't want to pay attention to you at all!

Xiao Chanhuan complained inwardly.

She and Niu Dali remained silent at all times, refusing to answer his questions with silence.

Yu Sinian didn't mind, probably because he felt that they were ashamed of themselves, and their names were not good, so they were not easy to say at all.

"Hey......" Yu Sinian sighed contrivedly, and then said: "I know that you are ashamed of yourself, and you think that your name is not as noble and good as mine, so you dare not say it so that I know." However, in this life, the most important thing is to learn to accept fate. He rolled his eyes and smiled very happily: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, why don't I give each of you a nickname." โ€

The two nicknames of Mighty Ugly Scarface and Short and Thin Fool Ghost, he has been worried that he will not have a chance to officially shout it, which is not just right at this time.

Yu Sinian opened his mouth, and was about to shout out the nicknames he had "carefully" given to Niu Dali and Xiao Chanhuan.

To be honest, Xiao Chanhuan actually wanted to hear what nicknames Yu Sinian could give her and Niu Dali, but unfortunately Niu Dali didn't give him room to develop at all.

Niu Dali said succinctly: "Niu Dali." โ€

Then he pointed at Xiao Chanhuan and said, "Xiao Chan...... Flower. โ€

The original name of this body was Xiao Chan, and those close to her called her nickname, Chanchan.

After Xiao Chanhuan came, she changed her name inspiringly, which gave her the title of Huahua.

She estimated that Niu Dali wanted to directly say the original name of her body Xiao Chan at first, but halfway through, she must have remembered her crooked reasoning and insistence on changing her name, which led to the ...... word "flower" behind a turn.

Xiao Chanhuan felt that this was a good opportunity to say her real name openly.

She immediately made a decision and said categorically: "Xiao Chanhuan! โ€

Her name seems to be for Yu Sinian, but in fact, it is for Niu Dali.

From then on, her big name was Xiao Chanhuan! The nickname is the flower.

Yu Sinian looked at Niu Dali, and then looked at Xiao Chanhuan.

When Niu Dali spoke, only the word "flower" came to his mind.

When Xiao Chanhuan spoke, a string of words ran through his head, such as "words", "hua", "painting", "ๅฉณ" and "ๅฌ…...... Something like that, it's really a lot.

He looked at Niu Dali first and asked affirmatively, "Flowers?" โ€

Niu Dali's face was expressionless and ignored.

He didn't care whether Niu Dali answered or not, just looked at his expression, and made up for it in his own mind, and quickly nodded to indicate that he knew.

If you don't speak, it's not a "flower".

Really, Mighty Ugly Scarface is really not friendly at all.

Yu Sinian complained about Niu Dali in his heart.

Then, he turned his head to look at Xiao Chanhuan again, and asked uncertainly, "Which hua (four tones) are you talking about?" โ€

Xiao Chanhuan quickly glanced at Niu Dali, and Niu Dali happened to be looking at her.

Xiao Chanhuan's heart jumped all of a sudden.

Oh my God, it's scary......

Why is Brother Mighty looking at me? Did he know something? โ€ฆโ€ฆ

A lot of brains, and before I knew the reason, I scared myself to death first.