"Ya'er?" Is this a name? Is there such a name for a girl? He Yan has a black line. Suddenly became interested again, and his eyes lit up, "Ya'er, do you want me to give you a name?"

Ya'er nodded again and again: "Okay, okay." But then he thought of something, and hurriedly added: "But can you not write too difficult words?" I'm afraid I won't be able to write." ”

"Hmm. He Yan rubbed Ya'er's hair dotingly, this girl, she liked it sincerely.

He Yan held his head and thought for a long time, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "Xiqin, how?" After that, he picked up the stone on the side and wrote the word Xiqin on the ground.

Ya'er looked at the two words on the ground, pointed at them and said, "Xi-Qin?"

He Yan nodded, and Ya'er also clapped happily: "It's beautiful, I like it." ”

"It's good to like it. He Yan also pinched Xiqin's face with his hand, it was not as unbearable as it looked, and it still felt very comfortable to touch, "By the way, what's your surname? Xiqin is just a name." ”

"Surname?" Xiqin shook his head: "Grandpa doesn't have a name, no surname." ”

He Yan sighed helplessly, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two bamboos standing in front of the thatched house, and then looked at Xiqin: "The surname is bamboo, is it good?" and pointed to the two bamboos in front of the thatched house: "It's those two things." ”

Xiqin nodded, shouted that she had a name, and happily circled in place.

Testament's expressionless comment: "Compassion overflows. ”

He Yan looked at Zhu Xiqin's appearance of turning in a circle: "Maybe." She turned her head to look at the last promise beside her, and then at Zhu Xiqin: "Seeing them like this makes me think of myself." ”

The last promise stopped talking, as if he was contemplative, and as if he was in a daze.

Zhu Xiqin said that it was to repay He Huan, and she wanted to invite He Huan and the testament to her house as a guest, He Huan readily agreed, anyway, she was idle and had nothing to do, He Huan agreed, and the testament naturally had no opinion.

The two followed Zhu Xiqin out of the alley, walked for a while, away from the city center, and walked for nearly half an hour, Zhu Xiqin stopped in front of a broken temple, He Yan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Zhuxiqin hummed a little song and pushed open the temple door, and in the center of the temple lay an old man, his eyes closed peacefully, with a pile of straw on his body and a few rags under his head.

There are not too many ups and downs in the last contract, He Yan's heart is like a roller coaster, in such an environment, how can a girl laugh?

The old man also heard the movement, opened his eyes, and looked at He Yan and the testament vigilantly, Zhu Xiqin smiled generously and said, "Grandpa, they are good people." Then she sat down beside the old man and told the old man where she had gone to play today, how many people had helped her, and how many people had helped her to name her.

He Yan's heart ached, I don't know why, this girl has too many shadows of her childhood, she also knows that Zhu Xiqin goes out, and there will be people who help her, but it can't be many, just like today's innkeeper, if she wasn't there, Zhu Xiqin might have been beaten badly, but Zhu Xiqin exaggerated the world, exaggerated the beauty of this world, and almost made people forget that this world is a world of the jungle.

"He won't live long. The testament whispered behind He Yan, He Yan turned his head in surprise and replied in the same volume: "Can it be cured?"

The testament shook his head: "It has been accumulated over many years, unless you use the Death Jing Pearl, it is impossible to cure it well with ordinary medicines." ”

He Yan took out the beads that emitted a faint purple light from his arms, "It's just kidding, if it can be used, I would have used it a long time ago." ”

"So," Bai He glanced at the testament, "he won't live long." ”

After the two whispered, Zhu Xiqin also happened to report to the old man, and the old man heard He Yan help Zhu Xiqin name it, and said that he wanted to thank He Yan, and Zhu Xiqin shouted in a sweet voice: "Big sister, grandpa said to thank you." ”

He Yan stepped forward and helped the old man to get up, and the old man grabbed He Yan's arm with one hand, slightly excited: "Girl, thank you." ”

obviously overreacted, and doubts flashed in He Yan's eyes, but his smile covered up the doubts well: "It's not in the way." ”