There was a thunderclap, and Yan'er groaned and collapsed to the ground.
Mother Sun was struck by lightning and was at a loss. Wasn't the girl a lady from a noble family? How could she resort to such unpresentable means
"Girl, this name, this name..." Mother Sun was trembling with fear and her speech was incoherent.
Yan'er's eyes turned red, and she cried tenderly, "This name is too ugly, I don't want it."
Xiao Cao, who was standing by, was so angry that she jumped up and down, and her finger was about to point at Yan'er's forehead: "What's wrong with it? What's wrong with it? Tell me, what's wrong with it?"
Wei Yang looked at Xiao Cao, then at Yan Er, and suddenly she covered her mouth and laughed, her laughter was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell. She had never seen such a rude girl, rude yet cute.
"What are you so happy about?" As the voice sounded, the door curtain was lifted and Yan Gui strode in.
"General." The maids saluted one after another. Wei Yang's smile did not fade, and she looked at him with bright eyes. Yan Gui could not help but reach out and touch her forehead: "Well, the fever has gone down, and you are in much better spirits."
"General." Seeing that Yan Gui didn't even look at her, Yan'er couldn't help crying, looking pitiful. She bit her lip in grievance, crawled over on her knees, and grabbed Yan Gui's clothes.
Yan Gui was stunned for a moment.
When he came in, he heard Wei Yang's laughter in the yard. He was so focused on her that he didn't notice there were two people kneeling on the ground.
I couldn't help but frown: "Why are you crying on New Year's Day?"
Yan'er pretended to wipe her tears, but before she could speak, Xiaocao spoke first: "Don't be the first to complain. Let me tell you. Today, Madam Sun brought her here, saying that she was here to serve the young lady. We said we should change her name, but she didn't want to, saying it was not nice. You said that the master gave her a name, but you still dislike it. You are more noble than the master."
Who is the villain who is making the first complaint? Yan'er was so angry that she fell backwards and cried even more aggrievedly: "General, they named me Xiaohua. Such an ugly name..." At this point, she was choked with sobs and couldn't continue.
"Little flower, little grass, it's good, what's wrong with it?" Yan Gui looked at Wei Yang in confusion, and seeing that Wei Yang was smiling, he felt much better and said casually, "I think it's good, let's just leave it at that."
From the fact that Yan Gui named Hai Dong Qing Xiao Qing and his beloved horse Xiao Hei, it can be seen that the general is a bad namer. For him, there is no difference between naming Yan Er and Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua may even be more catchy than Yan Er.
Yan'er was about to say something, but Mother Sun behind her pinched her hard, making her scream.
Yan Gui ignored their secret actions and reached out to pull Wei Yang up, whispering, "The wintersweet flowers in the yard are blooming. I'll take you to see them."
Seeing Wei Yang wanted to go again but hesitated, he could not help but said in a gentle voice: "It's okay, it's almost noon, it's not cold, you can put on a cloak. There is a glazed room over there, we can bask in the sun and enjoy the wintersweet flowers inside."
Wei Yang nodded in agreement and let Yan Gui take the cloak that Kong Gu brought and put it on her. Then, surrounded by the maids, she walked out side by side with Yan Gui.
Yan'er, oh no, it's Xiaohua, saw Yan Gui holding Weiyang's hand and walking out, and couldn't help crying.
Just then, the door curtain was lifted, and Xiao Cao rushed in again: "Why don't you get up? Do you still want the girl to reward you with two taels of silver?"
He picked up the hand warmer on the table and ran out, muttering as he ran, "I've never seen such a shameless slave, ready to cry, make a scene, or even hang himself. Pah."