"Respond to Young Master Xie, my name is Ni Wenwen."
"Ni Wenwen? What a strange name?" Xie Dongyang was taken aback, the name was obviously a bit of a mouthful.
"Yeah, I didn't like it when I was young, but helplessly, my father used to be a scholar and thought highly of himself, so he gave me such a name." The girl smiled.
"Is there any source?" Xie Dongyang pinched the wine glass, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
The girl was thoughtful, and she was silent for a while before she said slowly, "My father likes Li Bai very much. He has a little-known poem called "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: A Gentleman Thinks and Acts" in which there is a line It's called Zige Lian Zhongnan, Qing Mingtian Ni Se. So my father suddenly changed his surname to Ni, and grandpa had a long fight over this. Naturally, I followed my father's surname to Ni. As for the word Wen Wen... "
The girl deliberately hesitated to speak, but Xie Dongyang listened with more interest.
"Oh? Keep talking."
The girl smiled slightly, "I'm a little embarrassed about this, because my mother likes a line in "Guo Feng Qin Feng Xiao Rong" - Yan Nian Junzi, gentle as jade."
"I don't know much about it, but it sounds beautiful."
In fact, Xie Dongyang is not as talented as Jiang Liu. When Jiang Liu and Hua Sheng are together, they often quote some allusions and poems.
However, Xie Dongyang is too much influenced by the West, and his knowledge of Chinese studies is still limited.
"It's okay, it's just a problem of poor scholars." The girl laughed at herself.
Xie Dongyang chatted with this girl named Wen Wen in this way.
The girl accompanied Xie Dongyang from entering the door to leaving.
After sitting for about three hours, she can hold a lot of alcohol, sing well, and play the guzheng, feeling omnipotent.
What attracted Xie Dongyang the most was the same temperament as Ah Sheng. She was wearing an improved new Chinese-style cheongsam with red checks, which had a slightly national flavor.
Before leaving, she also gave Xie Dongyang a handkerchief with rusty peony flowers on it, and the craftsmanship was excellent.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Xie Dongyang wouldn't have believed it. Now there are women who look like the ladies of ancient times.
After returning home, I inquired a little about the girl's details.
Xie Dongyang not only sympathized with that Wen Wen girl.
Xie Dongyang was lying on the big bed, and the text on the phone was clearly visible.
It was sent by one of his buddies—Dongyang, this Wen Wen girl... I can't describe it in words.
"Just say it directly." Xie Dongyang replied.
"Miss Wen Wen, her father used to be a well-known scholar and published several books. Later, he committed suicide because of depression, and his mother remarried later. She was raised by her aunt, who owned a fur city, and her family was rich. But people... very insidious, they raised Wen Wen as a Yangzhou skinny horse."
"Wait a minute, what is a Yangzhou skinny horse?" Xie Dongyang was dizzy from hearing this.
"I'm not too sure about this. You can check it yourself. In short... this girl's fate is not very good. A few years ago, she was given away as a gift by her aunt to win business for herself. I heard that in order to prevent her from getting pregnant accidentally, she My aunt forcibly performed a ligation operation on her."
"Bastard." Xie Dongyang couldn't help cursing.
"Yeah, anyway, what about you... If you like it, there's nothing wrong with being a canary... As for feelings, forget it... Such a person has been tortured by many wealthy businessmen, and it is impossible for him to enter your Xie family's door." The buddies are also real.
Xie Dongyang was sleepy at first, but after hearing this, he couldn't sleep all night.
Maybe he is aloof, so he doesn't know the sufferings of the people.
When he thought about Wen Wen's face again, he realized that he was a little confused and replaced her with Hua Sheng... That's why he was so angry.
"Shengsheng, are you asleep?" Xie Dongyang couldn't help sending a WeChat message to Hua Sheng.