Spring goes and autumn comes, and the four seasons change.

In a blink of an eye, the baby who was only the size of a palm in a cotton cloth was now six years old.

Although he is only six years old, his handsome face is enough to make men envious, so it naturally won the love of many girls, women, and even old ladies in the town.

But Zhongqing and Tiejun have never named him. The reason is that the two have different opinions and they are fighting to the point of the court, so the naming has been delayed until now.

noon.

There is a inn.

There was a lot of people, and Zhongqing was busy serving dishes, and more than ten tables on the first floor were already full.

During this noisy time, a middle-aged woman dressed in simple clothes walked into the inn.

"Little one, Aunt Sun brings you the whistle."

A moment later, a small figure rushed out of the backyard, holding a plate of dishes in his hand.

I put the dishes on the guest's table and breathed a sigh of relief.

My little hand carefully wiped the rag tied around my waist and ran to Aunt Sun.

He raised his head and said to the middle-aged woman: "Thank you Aunt Sun."

The woman called Aunt Sun smiled, reached into the basket and touched her, and a small whistle made of wood appeared in her hand.

"Give."

I looked at the whistle in my hand carefully. Although it was not as exquisite as it was, my small appearance was very compatible with his small figure.

He put the whistle to his mouth and blew it gently.

call out.

Xiao Budian was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Aunt Sun looked at Xiao Budian with a doting look, touched his head and said, "It's good if you like it, I'll buy you a bell next time Aunt Sun will buy you a bell."

It was just a small whistle, but it was enough to make Xiaobudian's eyes uncontrollable joy appear. He carefully put the whistle in his arms and thanked Aunt Sun again seriously.

"Little little! I'm busy now, where did this little guy take a break?" Zhongqing's scream came from the backyard.

After the words came, Zhongqing, who held a wooden plate in each hand, walked out.

"Brother Qing, I'm here, come right now! Aunt Sun, thank you for sending me a whistle. I'll go and help first."

After thanking Aunt Sun again, Xiao Budian turned around and ran towards Zhongqing.

"What a good boy."

......

After taking the wooden plate from Zhongqing's left hand, Zhongqing grabbed the little girl's chubby little face.

"Hey, it seems that our little one is a big shot in our family. I, the handsome Qing Master, are not favored now~"

Xiao Budian asked curiously: "Brother Qing, what does it mean to be a young man and a young man?"

"that is……"

As soon as he spit out two words, he felt a pain coming from his head. Just as he was about to get angry, he turned around and saw Tie Jun's expressionless face. His anger disappeared without a trace.

"What are you talking to him? The dishes are all served?"

"No...no, let's go now. If you don't order, let's go to serve the food." Zhongqing was shocked and turned around and slipped away.

Xiao Budian looked at Tie Jun's face, then looked at Zhong Qing who was fleeing in panic, and burst into laughter.

Tiejun swept his time to Xiaobudian, but Xiaobudian was not as afraid as Zhongqing. Instead, he smiled at Tiejun and turned to deliver vegetables.

"His name cannot be delayed. He will reach the age of awakening in two years. It is almost time to give it back to him."

While murmuring, Tiejun took out a white jade pendant from his chest, and the word "white" was engraved on it.

......

......

In a busy life, the day passed quickly.

Because of the busy schedule for dinner, the three of them were dragged until midnight. After all the guests left, Tiejun, Zhongqing and Xiaobudian sat at a wooden table.

There were three plates of meat of different flavors, two plates of vegetables, a large bowl of soup and a pot of rice, and a jar of two-piece wine.

Tiejun had a habit of drinking some wine at supper no matter how late he was.

The little figure stood on the wooden bench, easily picked up the jar of wine that was not very light, and gave Tiejun a full bowl.

He served Zhongqing and himself a large bowl of rice before sitting down.

Zhongqing smiled and picked up a large chopstick meat and put it into Xiaobudian's bowl, saying, "Xiaobudian, you should eat it soon, and go to bed after you finish eating."

"Well, Brother Qing, you can eat it too."

The wine in the bowl in front of the iron general was sipped in one go, and the 1.9-meter-old man looked at Xiao Budian with a soft look.

"I'm over six years old, so I can't call you Xiaobudian anymore. Today, I'll give you a name."

After another bowl of wine, Tiejun said softly.

Zhongqing was also stunned. Time passed too quickly, and he forgot that Xiao Budian had been with him for six years.

"Time flies so fast, and it's been six years in the blink of an eye! When you were less than one year old, I and I always quarreled about naming you, and we didn't listen to each other, which led to never giving you a good name. Later, I dragged you and called you Xiaobian. Now you are so old, so you can't call you Xiaobian all your life."

After putting down the chopsticks, Zhongqing looked at Xiaobudian with a doting heart. After so many years of getting along, he had already regarded him as his younger brother.

"But what's your surname? Forget it with my surname Zhong, you will be my brother from now on."

Zhongqing touched Xiaobu's head and said sincerely.

Although young, he can truly feel the sincere emotions in Zhongqing's words.

I looked at Tiejun. Although he was abandoned, Tiejun gave him the feeling of being as tall and majestic as his father over the years.

"I…"

I am a little reluctant to speak but stop.

Tiejun put down his chopsticks and said, "What's your surname? Don't grow up like you."

As the words fell, a transparent piece of jade appeared in front of Xiaobudian.

"You have your last name...your last name...white."

Zhongqing's mouth was long and he looked at Tiejun randomly and suspiciously.

"Tie Gongji, you can't just make such a fool because you don't want Xiao Budian to have my surname? What's wrong with my surname?"

"Noisy!"

...

As if he was instantly isolated from the world, Xiao Budian could not hear any sound, and only the jade in front of him was in his eyes.

There was a word engraved on it. He knew it. It was [white]. Is this his father's surname? Only one surname evoked his infinite fantasy. His father's vague figure, but when he thought of his family abandoning him ruthlessly, his heart suffocated, and all the fantasies disappeared instantly, leaving only a piece of coldness.

His eyes became clear and he looked at Tiejun and Zhongqing, who were his family.

Tiejun completely ignored Zhong Qing, felt the little one's gaze, and said calmly: "Since you know your surname, give yourself a name!"

Xiao Budian shook his head and glanced at the jade. From beginning to end, he didn't even touch him.

"I was raised by you since I was a child. I have only my relatives. As for the person who gave me this surname, I am also the one who abandoned me."

Tiejun didn't say anything anymore. The little guy had a very obvious meaning. He didn't want this surname!

"But they gave you life. Putting you at the entrance of the inn should also hope that you can be adopted. Perhaps, your parents have any last resort." Tie Jun sighed and said softly.

With a sudden sound, Zhong Qing slapped the table with a palm and said excitedly: "Bai Yifeng! Little one, what do you think the name I gave you?"

"Bai Yifeng..."

Xiao Budian muttered the name Zhongqing gave him.

Perhaps, their parents really have their own difficulties, or maybe they really don’t want them, but they always found a place for themselves, so that they could have the company of Tiejun and Zhongqing.

"From today, my name is Bai Yifeng..."
Chapter completed!