Vol 4 Chapter 52: Brush face

The door of the wooden leaf orphanage.
"Predecessors are slow, come back!"
"Hey!"
After saying goodbye to a few people, Ye Naiyu slammed the gate of the orphanage.
Masahiko looked at the closed orphanage gate and shifted his gaze to Yu Xinnai.
玖辛奈 smiled a little uncomfortably. "Haha, grandpa, I am doing good for you! Good people are a hundred years old... Oh, no, long life is two hundred years old."
"The longevity of five hundred years is cursing me."
Just in the orphanage, Zheng Yan finished the Naruto, and he was in a good mood and chatted with several people.
In the meantime, the pharmacist Ye Naiyu complained about a few bitterness. The general meaning is: because of the war, the orphanage is getting less and less, and the number of orphans is increasing. It is almost impossible to open the pot.
玖辛奈 immediately said that she could pay for the subsidy, and then... she did not save money, so she looked at Zhengyan quietly.
Masahiko has no opinion. If he pays, he will pay for it. He is not short of money.
But he just took out the money ticket in his arms and thought about two, and he was taken over by the sinner, and all was handed over to the pharmacist Ye Naiyu.
"Too grandfather, isn't it a little money? Are the orphans so pitiful that it is not good for them to live a good life?" Yan Xinnai saw Zheng Yan silent and continued to speak.
Masahiko took a deep breath: "That's not just a better life... In this orphanage, you just took the money you used to open another ten, and they are all assigned to each orphan. They can make them live better than Muye. The children are all good. This is not necessarily a good thing for the orphans!"

Is there so much money?
玖辛奈 is slightly guilty.
Masahiko smiled: "I made more than 300 million wood carvings. I spent tens of millions of years scattered in these years, so I have just got more than 200 million in the past, seven or eight Asma... cough, not ,No."
"Forget it, give it all, and it is not good to come back. I hope that Nai Nai can make good use of this money." Zheng Yan waved his hand and went out.
玖辛奈 looked at the water door blankly. "What happened to Asma?"
Watergate shook his head and took Naruto to follow up: "Who knows, let's go."
The destination of the four people is very clear - the land of the thousand hands.
Before they circled around the village of Muye, the thousand hands and the family had already heard the news of their arrival. At this time, Meiqin was pulling a little boy waiting at the gate of the ethnic group.
"It’s a of Meiqin and Zhengyan.
Naruto shouted softly.
Masahiko shook his head helplessly, and the rope tree made this name, which really made him worry.
He was the first time to see the child, and looked at it for a moment, and could not help but show a satisfied smile... This child is very handsome, worthy of the name of Masahiko.
The black hair is black, the face is exquisite, and looks more like a beautiful piano. Therefore, it is similar to Sasuke in the original, and the remaining three points are biased toward the rope tree, but...
"How do you have a shallow mark on both sides of your child's nose? Hey, can't you retaliate against me and bully this younger brother with my name?"
Masahiko thought that there was nothing, and Cinnamon had already held the hand of Meiqin, ‘mutual complaints’.
Naruto and Ms. Chiakihiko joined together and began a unique exchange, and it seems that the relationship is very good.
"正彦Bastard!"
"Naruto stupid!"
......
For a long while, Meiqin was ‘broken out’ and he was looking at Xiang Yan and Shuimen, and smiled apologetically.
"玖辛奈, let's go in and talk."
Zheng Yan took a look at the little guy who had been secretly looking at himself, stepping forward and touching his little head.
"Xiao Yan, you have to be worthy of the name of your ancestors."
"Don't touch my head, and, I don't call Xiaoyan." Not every Xiaozheng too likes to kill.
Masahiko smiled. "In front of me, you have to call Xiaoyan. Zhengyan is not someone who can call it. This is the name of a genius."
"But you don't have too much pressure. You don't have to be ten years old to be tolerant. It's better than this bear child." Zheng Yan points to Naruto.
Naruto made a face, "How can a Masahiko be better than me!"
"Stupid Naruto!"
......
Masahiko shrugged and followed Meiqin into the home of her and the rope tree, leaving only two children noisy at the door of the Qiangzu.
"Mega, you and the rope tree have given such a name to the child. When you call him these years, will you not be awkward?"
Meiqin shook his head: "We call you grandfather Gaozu, where will you be awkward?"
"I was the one who couldn't be called the name?" Zheng Yan was speechless.
Meiqin said with a smile: "Of course not. In front of you, I still call him Xiaoyan, otherwise it is a bit awkward."
"But Grandpa Grandpa, do you know that Xiaoyan is awakening to write a round eye?"
Masahiko was shocked. "When did you know Uchiha?"
The Meiqin meal showed a slightly sad expression. "Three months ago, my grandfather personally instructed him to refine Chakra for the first time. After refining, he opened his eyes. The second grandfather was excited... These days, Uchiha often came. Find me and Xiaoyan."
"So, is it directly exposed?" Masahiko silently, remembering the news that Uchiha’s elders had heard the last time that Mu Ye had heard of him, it was excited to smoke...
"The first time I refined Chakra, I was able to open my eyes, indicating that his talent is more biased, and this talent is not far from the sinister human body. The combination of Qianshou and Uchiha has produced two Monster." Zheng Yan closed his eyes and meditated.
Yan Xinnai and Shuimen also knew the agreement made when the rope tree smashed the beautiful piano. If the second child awakened to write the round eyes before graduating from school, he would change his name to Yu Zhibo.
Now it’s good, I didn’t go to the school, I woke up and wrote the round eyes. At this time, the three people whispered a measure to EbookFREE.me~ while secretly looking at Zhengyan.
Zheng Yan’s face is black.
Well, you don’t pretend to be a model. I’m not thinking about getting out of this old face, so I can’t make a lot of appointments.

After a moment of indulgence, Masahiko sighed, the child had the same name as him, and called Qianshou Zhengyan. If he changed his name to Yu Zhibo, he was really uncomfortable. Therefore, he was afraid to shame once...
Thinking of this, Zheng Yan suddenly glanced: "Mega, you and the rope tree named this child as Zhengyan, was it prepared for this day, let me intervene more decisively?"
Meiqin stunned and smiled: "How come?"
"It’s not like this, there’s a ghost. Whoever has nothing to do is let his child and the ancestor have the same name. You have said awkwardly. It turns out that you have counted the ancestors from the very beginning!
Zheng Yan is somewhat upset.
"Then you won't leave it? Really let Xiaoyan change his surname Yu Zhibo?"
Masahiko took a deep breath: "The tube, how can I not care! My face is brushed by you, and the balance is not enough!"