Chapter 4677 My Name Is Hao Junyi Haojunyi, and My Name Is Zhuang Bi

"Xiao Jing?"

It's a pity that the middle-aged man was a little dazed, and asked softly, "What do you mean?"

"Jingzhe, peace, tranquility"

Mr. Wuliu said with a smile, "It means the child is safe and sound."

"Okay, okay~"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and hurriedly gave a thumbs up and said, "Mr. Wuliu is really amazing."

"Quick, quick~"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said to the slaves, "Hurry up and send the gifts in!"

"One is enough, one is enough~"

Mr. Wuliu was in a hurry and hurried to block the others.

"That's not okay~"

The middle-aged man hurriedly grabbed Mr. Wuliu's hand and said, "The first one is a thank you gift for naming your husband, and the second one is a meeting gift for me to hire a daughter-in-law!"

"What???"

Mr. Wuliu whispered, "Xiao Yuanze, you... what do you mean?"

"Mr. Wuliu~"

Xiao Yuanze stiffened his neck, and said, "You just said it yourself. The child's name cannot be chosen casually unless it is a close relative or an elder. Although you and I are close neighbors, we are not distant relatives. How can you choose it? You can only marry this young lady from your family to my family, so that you, an old father-in-law, can name my child, right?"

"Brother Yuan Ze~"

Mr. Wuliu couldn't help crying when he heard Xiao Yuanze's unreasonable words. He said, "Thank you in advance for your kindness, but the child is still young, and marriage is a big deal..."

"Hey~"

Xiao Yuanze grabbed Mr. Wuliu's hand again, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wuliu, you forced this out, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of it, but, Mr. Wuliu, you despise me, Mr. Xiao is a big boss , or do you think my Xiao family is not a family of poetry and prose? Someone Xiao is vulgar, but my son of someone Xiao may not be vulgar, right? Marriage is a big deal, but according to the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, today we will kiss this baby Ordered, okay??"

"Haha, good~"

Mr. Wuliu looked at Xiao Yuanze, laughed loudly, and said, "Just like Brother Yuanze said!"

"Quick, quick~"

Xiao Yuanze was overjoyed, and said to the outside, "Quickly send a message to Madam to tell her the great news, and besides, prepare a banquet immediately!"

"That's right~"

After Xiao Yuanze finished speaking, he hurriedly asked Mr. Wuliu, "What's the child's name, I'll ask Madam to prepare for the appointment!"

"A name?"

Mr. Wuliu naturally didn't name it, but he looked at the newly planted sycamore tree in front of the house and said with a smile, "Let's call it Tong, Chuantong."

"Okay~"

Xiao Yuanze clapped his hands and said, "Tao Chuantong, what a name!"

Seeing the commotion in the yard below him, Qingzi's eyes welled up with tears, and an inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart.

Xiao Jing!

This is the name given by Mr. Wuliu. Although it is another him, a clone of him, he feels his own new life. This feeling is the same as the death on the previous earth, and it gives him a deep memory.

"No way~"

Jiang Zibo watched Mr. Wuliu drinking with Xiao Yuanze, he suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice, "I'm not good at history, but I also know that Mr. Taibai and Mr. Wuliu...are not in the same dynasty, right?"

"Nonsense~"

Ye Danhui rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said, "Is this the earth you are on? The history of each earth is different!"

"Then what is this dynasty?"

Jiang Zibo looked up and looked around.

"It's nothing~"

Xiao Hua squinted his eyes, looked at Xiao Jing and Tao Chuantong lying in swaddling babies, hugged and coaxed by the girl, and said with a wry smile, "We were going to find some clues from them, but they were just born, how do we find them? Is it possible to wait another ten years?"

"ten years?"

Ye Danhui wondered, "Why does it take ten years?"

"On the pillow, the soul and the dream are far away,

The gnawing arm marks are like blood.

Qinglin Hesaiqing must remember,

Bear me Beizhu Yun,

Bear me with sireng snow,

Bear me Nan Qiaoyue,

Bear my pear blossom ten years deep appointment! "

Xiao Hua said lightly, "This is the ten years of Layman Qinchuan."

"I'll go~"

Jiang Zibo whispered, "This layman Qinchuan is really talented in literature!"

"That's right~"

Ye Danhui's eyes sparkled, and he said in a low voice, "I was in Yangzhou... I saw this artistic conception..."

"Da da, da da~"

Everyone stood in the air, and there was a sound of horse hooves on the ground, and another middle-aged man with high spirits came galloping on a steed.

The man didn't wait until Mr. Wuliu's home, he had already started to shout: "Brother Wuliu, brother Wuliu, I'm coming!"

"Ouch~"

When Mr. Wuliu heard the shout, he got up immediately, greeted him with a smile, and said, "Hao Junyi haojunyi, why are you here too?"

"Why can't I come?"

The middle-aged man named Hao Junyi haojuni said proudly, "Although this world is big, is there anything I can't go to?"

"This... who is this?"

Xiao Yuanze naturally followed behind Mr. Wuliu. Looking at this arrogant middle-aged man, he felt a little afraid and asked in a low voice.

"Come, come~"

Mr. Wuliu hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuanze away, and said, "Hao Junyi, let me introduce you, this is my son and daughter's family..."

"I'm Xiao Yuanze~"

Xiao Yuanze hastily saluted respectfully.

"I have great Confucianism when I talk and laugh, and there are no white people in my contacts. I don't talk to unknown people~"

Hao Junyi looked at Xiao Yuanze, didn't return the courtesy at all, and said coldly.

"I...I'll go~"

Seeing Hao Junyi's familiar expression, Xiao Hua almost blurted out, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "This... this is not..."

Sure enough, without waiting for Xiao Hua to say it, Mr. Wuliu explained with a smile: "Brother Yuanze, don't blame him, he just has such a temper, you don't know, you must know who he is after listening to his words!"

"He... who is he?"

Although Xiao Yuanze was embarrassed, he still smiled and said, "Could it be that Mr. Wuliu became more famous?"

"Haha~"

Mr. Wuliu said, "He is Mr. Zhuang Bi, a well-known scholar in the world!"

"I... oh my god~"

Xiao Yuanze immediately became excited, and exclaimed, "It turns out that it is Mr. Zhuang Bi who is a master of Confucianism in Beijing and Xia, a man of great talent at home, and a hundred schools of thought. "

"What about what~"

Zhuang Bi looked at Xiao Yuanze with great disdain, and said, "My name is Hao Junyi, and my name is Zhuang Bi. It's just that the word Hao Junyi is too awkward to pronounce, so some people use 'Jingxia Shuoru, Hainei Junyan, the words of a hundred schools of thought, Although there are steps, they all come from the thinking of masters and scholars, and the hands of a talented scholar' express my outstanding talents and virtues, but it has nothing to do with the words!"

Listening to Zhuang Bi saying that he is outstanding in talent and virtue, without any embarrassment at all, still the same as before, Xiao Hua almost laughed out loud.

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