Chapter 877: : Humble background

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"In response to Xie Shao, my name is Ni Wenwen."
"Ni Wenwen? What a strange name?" Xie Dongyang stunned. The name was obviously a bit stunned.
"Yeah, I didn't like it when I was a kid, but I was helpless. My father used to be a student, and he thought highly of himself, and gave me such a name." The girl smiled.
"Is there any source?" Xie Dongyang squeezed the glass, his mouth slightly raised.
If the girl was thoughtful, she said silently for a while, "Father likes the poem Li Bai very much. He has a little-known poem called "Miscellaneous Songs and Thoughts of the Gentleman" It’s called—Zi Ge Lian Zhong Nan, Qing Ming Tian Ni Se. So my father suddenly changed his surname to Ni, so grandpa still had a trouble for a long time. I naturally followed my father’s surname Ni. As for Wen Wen...

The girl deliberately stopped talking, but it made Xie Dongyang listen more relish.
"Oh? Keep talking."
The girl smiled slightly, "This is a bit embarrassing, because my mother likes a sentence in "Guo Feng Qin Feng Xiao Rong"-saying gentleman, Wen Qiruyu."
"I don't know much about it, but it sounds beautiful."
In fact, Xie Dongyang's talent is indeed not as good as the river, and the river and Hua Sheng will often quote some allusions and poems.
However, Xie Dongyang was greatly influenced by the West, and he still had limited knowledge of Sinology.
"It's okay, it's just the bad smell of poor scholars." The girl laughed at herself.
Xie Dongyang just chatted with this girl named Wen Wen.
The girl has been with Xie Dongyang from the door until she left.
After sitting for about three hours, she had a good drink, sang well, and played Guzheng, feeling omnipotent.
Xie Dongyang is most attracted to the same temperament as A Sheng. She wears a modified new Chinese cheongsam with a red plaid and a slight national taste.
Before leaving, she also gave Xie Dongyang a handkerchief with rusty peonies on it, and the handwork was excellent.
Xie Dongyang couldn’t believe it if she didn’t see it with her own eyes. There are women who live like ancient ladies.
Later, after returning home, he inquired about the details of the girl.
Xie Dongyang not only sympathized with the 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 gentle girl... I couldn't say a word.
"You just say it." Xie Dongyang replied.
"Ms. Wen Wen, her father used to be a little-known scholar, and had published several books. Later, she committed suicide because of depression, and her mother remarried. She was raised by her aunt. But people... It's insidious, and raise Wen Wen as a Yangzhou skinny horse."
"Wait, what is the Yangzhou skinny horse?" Xie Dongyang heard dizzy.
"I'm not too good to say this. Check it yourself. In short... the fate of this girl is not very good. Since a few years ago, she was given as a gift by her aunt to win business for herself. I heard that in order to prevent her from getting pregnant unexpectedly, Her aunt forced her to perform a ligation operation."
"Animal." Xie Dongyang could not help but scolded.
"Yeah, anyway. If you like it, it’s okay to be a canary... As long as your feelings... Such a person, I don’t know how many rich merchants have tortured me, and I can’t enter the door of your family. "" That buddy is also real.
Xie Dongyang was originally sleepy, but after hearing this, he was sleepless all night.
Maybe he is high above, so I don't know that people are suffering.
Thinking about Wen Wen's face again, he realized that he was a bit confused and substituted her into Huasheng... so he was so angry.
"Shengsheng, are you asleep?" Xie Dongyang couldn't help sending WeChat to Huasheng in the past.