Chapter 877

"My name is Ni Wenwen if I want to thank you less."

"Ni Wenwen? What a strange name? " Xie Dongyang was stunned, and the name was obviously a bit awkward.

"Yes, I didn't like it when I was a child, but my father used to be a scholar. He thought highly of himself and gave me such a name." The girl smiled.

"Is there any source?" Xie Dongyang holds the glass and raises the corner of his mouth slightly.

The girl was thoughtful and silent for a while and then slowly said, "my father likes the poet Li Bai very much. He has a poem which is not widely known, which is called" Za Qu Ge CI · gentleman has thoughts and actions ". There is a sentence called" Purple Pavilion, even Zhongnan, green sky and Ni se. ". So my father suddenly changed his surname to Ni, for which my grandfather has been making trouble for a long time. Naturally, I took Ni as my father's surname. As for Wen Wen... "

This girl intentionally wants to talk and stops, but let Xie Dongyang listen to more relish.

"Oh? Go on. "

The girl smiled. "I'm a little embarrassed about that. My mother likes a saying in" the wind of the country, the wind of Qin, the wind of Xiaorong "-- to read a gentleman, and to warm him up like a jade."

"I don't know much about it, but it sounds beautiful."

In fact, Xie Dongyang's talent is not as good as that of Jiangliu. When Jiangliu is with Huasheng, he often quotes some allusions and poems.

However, Xie Dongyang was influenced by the west too much, and knew little about Chinese culture.

"It doesn't matter. It's just the stink of poor scholars." The girl laughed at herself.

Xie Dongyang talks to this girl named Wen Wen.

The girl accompanied Xie Dongyang from the door to the door.

After sitting for about three hours, she had a good drink, sang well, and played zither. She felt omnipotent.

Xie Dongyang's temperament is the same as that of a Sheng. She is wearing a new Chinese cheongsam, red lattice and a little national flavor.

When she left, she gave Xie Dongyang a handkerchief with rusty peony flowers on it. It was very well made.

Xie Dongyang couldn't believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes. Now there are women who live like ancient ladies.

Later, I went home and inquired about the girl's details.

Xie Dongyang not only sympathizes with Miss Wen.

Xie Dongyang lies on the big bed, and the words on his mobile phone are clearly visible.

It was sent by one of his brothers - Dongyang, Miss Wen Wen I can't say a word.

"Just say it." Xie Dongyang replied.

"Miss Wen Wen, her father used to be a scholar with a little fame and published several books. Later, she committed suicide because of depression. Her mother remarried later. She was raised by her aunt. Her aunt opened fur city. Her family was rich, but people It's insidious. Wen Wen was raised as a thin horse in Yangzhou. "

"Wait, what is Yangzhou thin horse?" Xie Dongyang was dizzy.

"It's not easy for me to say. Check it yourself. Anyway This girl's fate is not very good. She was sent as a gift by her aunt a few years ago. She started a business for herself. It's said that in order to prevent her from getting pregnant accidentally, her aunt forced her to have a ligation operation. "

"Beast." Xie Dongyang couldn't help swearing.

"Yes, but you If you like it, there's nothing wrong with being a canary As for feelings I don't know how many rich businessmen have tortured such a person, and it's impossible to enter the door of your family. " That's true, too.

Xie Dongyang was sleepy, but after hearing this, he had no sleep all night.

Maybe he is superior, so he doesn't know the folk suffering.

When we think about Wen Wen's face again, he finds that he is a bit confused and has substituted her for Hua Sheng That's why I'm so angry.

"Sheng Sheng, have you slept?" Xie Dongyang couldn't help sending wechat to Huasheng.