"No name?"
It is normal for an orphan like him who has been abandoned since childhood to have no name.
Su Qiao thought he had no name and wondered if he should be given one.
The boy's mouth moved, and he stammered, "Yu... Yu Xiaoliu, my name is Yu Xiaoliu."
"Yu Xiaoliu?"
Little six
Is it ranked sixth
Did he name it for himself
"Do you have an ID?"
Yu Xiaoliu's eyes dimmed and he shook his head slowly.
He had seen other people's ID cards and knew what they looked like, but he had never dared to hope for one.
Just like what the homeless people who lived with him in the tunnel said, ID cards were not something that people like them, the stink bugs in the sewers, should have.
For people like them, it's good enough to be able to stutter and be alive and breathing.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have one. I'll try to get one for you tomorrow."
Only with an ID card can you do other things.
For someone like him, first of all, we need to give him a legitimate identity so that he can become confident.
"By the way, who gave you this name?"
Su Qiao felt that with his personality, it was a little impossible to give himself a name.
Moreover, he was abandoned since childhood, so how did he know that his last name was "Yu"
A blurry, wrinkled, and weathered face flashed through Yu Xiaoliu's mind, and he said with a little pride, "Grandpa."
Su Qiao was stunned.
Isn't he an abandoned orphan
"You still have a grandfather?"
Yu Xiaoliu seemed to have thought of something bad, and his face looked a little bad. The most obvious thing was that his purple-red eyeballs became even redder.
He was a little depressed and said softly, "Picking up scraps, getting hit by a car, and dying."
The car that hit his grandfather ran away at the time, and the matter was never resolved.
Later, his house was also occupied by others.
Because he was young, after wandering for a while, he couldn't even find the way home and had to continue wandering.
They hide and sleep in these places in the tunnels during the day, and come out to look for food and clothes when dark.
Su Qiao probably understood the situation at that time.
He should have been very young at that time, with some knowledge and understanding of some things, but he was also at an age when he easily forgets things.
"Is he your real grandfather?"
Yu Xiaoliu hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
Brother, do you think I have a telepathic connection with you
Just nod and shake your head, and I will understand everything like the worm in your stomach.
"No, you still don't know?"
Yu Xiaoliu shook his head again: "I don't know."
After thinking for a while, he carefully recalled those disconnected fragments of memory, "It was only me and Grandpa, no one else."
There was no one else around, and his grandfather made a living by picking up scraps. Su Qiao suspected that he was picked up by the old grandfather.
"Forget it, these are not important. Can I help you choose a new name?"
It will be easier to write a more formal name on your ID card then.
The most important thing is Xiaoliu Xiaoliu, why does it sound so much like a waiter
And I remember that many eunuchs in the palace used to be called Xiao Liuzi.
Yu Xiaoliu blinked and said softly, "Grandpa said, Liushun."
"You mean, six is auspicious?"
So, this is how the name Yu Xiaoliu came about, and it’s not due to any ranking issue.
Yu Xiaoliu nodded.
Su Qiao thought for a moment and asked, "Don't you want to change your name?"
If he really doesn't want to change it, it doesn't matter. It's just a name, just a code name.
Yu Xiaoliu hesitated for a moment, "I... want to."
He paused, as if he had thought of something, and then said softly, "Six, not smooth."
Su Qiao understood what he meant and thought to herself, you are not doing well because you haven't met me.