In fact, he can call it anything, and he doesn't care anyway, but what the little sick Yangzi said is a nickname unique to the two of them, and others can't call it, which still poked his nerves.

"Okay." Black Child said.

"Really!?" Xin Youci's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, revealing a big smile, obviously excited and surprised.

She's grown so old that she hasn't given anyone a name yet.

What should you call it?

She couldn't help but look down in thought, and her mind quickly flipped through the books she had read, searching for a suitable name for him.

Suddenly, a poem flashed through my mind.

"Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bell rings late. It's called Mu Qi, how about it? ”

The wood is bamboo, and the wood is dim and remote.

Living in the bamboo forest in the mountains like this, and personally owning the plants and trees of nature, is the life she yearns for the most.

Xin Youci felt that she was really talented, and the more she tasted this name, the more she felt good, and it was very suitable for him.

Oops, how did she forget an important question.

"By the way, what's your last name?"

Anyway, this name can also be used as a first name, as long as it is crowned with a surname.

"There is no surname," the black child, oh no, now it is Muji, thought about it and said, "The surname is Mu." ”

Xin Youci: "......" If it weren't for the cold face you put on when you said 'no', she would have almost believed it.

But when she thought about it, a new name represents a new beginning, and it's normal to have such unscrupulous parents, and it is normal not to want to have a surname with them.

"That Mu Qi, will you go back in the future?" Xin Youci wanted to speak and stopped.

In fact, what she really wants to ask is, will you beg for death again in the future?

Inexplicably, she didn't want him to die, not at all.

"You, where are you going?"

"Huh?" Xin Youci didn't expect him to ask this question, "Me, I definitely want to go back to the third district of the poor and be with Sister Huaihua." ”

"Go to District Three." Mu Ji replied.

If the slave wants to go to the third district, the master will naturally have to be in the third district as well.

Xin Youci's eyes lit up instantly, and she couldn't help but plan her future life, "Then you can go back with me, the house where Sister Huaihua and I live is too big, I can give you an extra room, and I ...... in the future."

"Don't want her." Mu Qi interrupted her fantasy with a loud voice.

"What do you say?" She thought he had forgotten Huaihua, "Sister Huaihua, this is the girl we brought back from our last trip to the mountains." ”

"You're, mine." Mu Ji is still repeating this sentence.

She is his possession, how can she be allowed to be with others.

Xin Youci almost reflexively retorted when she heard this, but she still held back, he is now a patient, and he is still a patient with an abnormal brain, so he can't deal with him......

Taking a deep breath, she decided to shift her gaze, "It's just that I'm living with Sister Huaihua temporarily, and it has nothing to do with who is who......"

Mu Qi looked at her fixedly with a pair of deep eyes, and didn't speak, looking like you don't want to coax me.

It's completely oil and salt don't enter.

"And what do you want to do?" Xin Youci was also anxious, she really became her uncle, "Either go back with me, or stay here by yourself." ”

After a few breaths of silence, Mu Qi said, "Go back, but, you are, mine." ”

Xin Youci: "......"

Love what's wrong, so angry that I don't want to speak.

-

In the next few days, Mu Qi was still recuperating in bed, and Xin Youci took advantage of the day to go out to pick herbs several times, and the two of them ate the dry food she brought and the wild fruits she found in the mountains.

"Don't worry, we'll eat something good when we go back, and make up for you." She said to him happily.

When they reached the entrance of the village, they were stopped by a skinny monkey-like man with a treacherous appearance.