"My name is Cher," she said. Then, he said with an envious face: "I really envy you, Ye Yingzhi, what a beautiful name!"

With such an envious look, Ye Yingzhi is actually quite happy.

"Oh, really?" Ye Yingzhi was still very happy to hear it.

"Then you can give me a name too." The girl said.

"I'm illiterate, and besides, you don't want that name yourself, your parents should be so sad, right?" Ye Yingzhi said with a smile.

Then, the girl said, "My parents died as soon as they gave birth to me, and a big lady has always died to raise me, and Xue'er also took it from her, so it's okay."

In fact, the girl is not sad at all, because she has no feelings for her parents at all, and after thinking about it, why care?

Ye Yingzhi thought about it, learned from Feng Yuanyuan's appearance, and changed her name, just like when Feng Yuanyuan named her back then, and Zhong Mo liked her name, so he agreed.

You are faithful to me, and I am faithful to you.

"Ye Yingzhi, you know what? The fifteenth of this month is the birthday of Gongzi Fusu. Zhong Mo said to Ye Yingzhi in a hurry.

"Zhong Mo, why are you so impatient! Didn't you always teach me how to learn manners?" Ye Yingzhi said unhurriedly.

"Ye Yingzhi, aren't you happy?" Zhong Mo said.

"What's so much fun, remember? The first year I came, you inquired about Childe's birthday, let alone congratulate him on his birthday, and we didn't even see him in person, do you think this year is an exception?" Ye Yingzhi said.

"Maybe this year will be an exception?" Zhong Mo said with Guan Zi, and said: "A few years ago, I was a guard, and I didn't know what to do, but this year is different?"

"It's hard to do it, you have some ideas again." Ye Yingzhi said.

His identity is so tragic, how can he expect to see Feng Yuanyuan?

But there is still a trace of luck in my heart.

"Yes, there is, but ......" Zhong Mo wanted to say and stopped.

"But what?" Ye Yingzhi said impatiently, not caring about what she just said.

"Hmm...... Childe also said, either don't come, or you have to give a big gift, we look like this, the money we get? Zhong Mo said.

Zhong Mo thought to himself, Ye Yingzhi had never left the mansion in the past five years, and it was almost impossible for the two of them to give a big gift.

"It's okay, I know what to give, to ensure decency, and moreover, it can attract the attention of the child." Ye Yingzhi said proudly.

"Oh? Is it? Ye Yingzhi, it's been five years, you have never left the door, and you don't want to step out of the second door, I don't know what you want to give?" Zhong Mo asked, making it clear that he didn't believe it.

Zhong Mo was very curious, she didn't know what they could give, that is, decent, without losing the general situation.

Ye Yingzhi doesn't know anything, only plays music and works, but, I have to say, Ye Yingzhi's technique of playing the piano is really good, and he is also very diligent!

"Zhong Mo, help me take out all the clothes, thank you!" Ye Yingzhi said.

Every year, in spring, autumn and winter, someone will send clothes, in addition to the usual wear, Ye Yingzhi will specially leave the beautiful clothes.

Ye Yingzhi chose a dress, but she still felt that it was too monotonous, and there was no sense of gorgeousness at all, so she picked up the scissors, thread, and needles on the table, and made a dress late at night.

I have been working at home since I was a child, although I haven't done it for a few years, but these little things are still a piece of cake.

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