The little beggar shook his head in a hurry.

"Sister, I...I dare not climb..."

"Silly kid."

Luo Lan raised her hand, swept away his somewhat messy hair, and smiled again:

"This time you helped us find An An. You are our benefactor. How can this be called Gao Pan? It is my sister who represents our family and invites you to our house. When will you find your parents and leave? OK?

?”

The little beggar looked at Luo Lan with his eyes lit up. He bit his lips tightly, looking at her like he didn't understand.

"Sister, did you say you want me to go to your house? Prince Yu's Mansion?"

"yes!"

Luo Lan took his hand and walked towards An An, while introducing:

"An An is the second lady of Prince Yu's Mansion. You said you are about seven years old and you should be the same age as An An. An An will definitely bully you and ask you to call her second sister. There is also an older brother and younger brother at home..."

"elder sister……"

The little beggar suddenly held Luo Lan's hand tightly and stopped moving forward.

Luo Lan stopped, looked at him sideways, and asked in confusion:

"What's wrong?"

"Sister, I will go back to Yuwang Mansion with you. You can ask me to be a book boy or do some miscellaneous work. As long as I give me some food and no longer have to beg on the street, I will be content. How dare I call Yuwang Mansion?

Are the young masters and ladies brothers and sisters?"

The little beggar's words made Luo Lan stunned for a moment. The child was not old but thoughtful, which surprised her.

She held his hand again and came to Leng Yu's side, and she joked:

"My husband, this child is going to go to Prince Yu's Mansion to do odd jobs. Do you want to use it?"

Leng Yu pursed her lips and shook her head hard.

"There are dozens of servants in the Yuwang Mansion, and there is no shortage of chores. He is so small that he cannot carry his shoulders, his hands, and he cannot use it."

Leng Yu's words made the little beggar bow down in disappointment. He had known that he was a little beggar. How could he let him go to the Yu's mansion, the dignified Prince Yu of the Daning Kingdom?

Just as he was disappointed to say goodbye to Luo Lan, Leng Yu changed his tone and smiled meaningfully:

"He has no name and no share. It is really inappropriate to stay in our Prince Yu's Mansion. Why not... let him be our godson?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Lan eagerly patted his shoulder.

"Silly kid, why are you still standing there? Kneel down and recognize your father!"

The little beggar didn't react. He stood there blankly. He felt that he must have heard it wrong. He was just a homeless little beggar. Why should Prince Yu recognize him as his godson?

He looked at Leng Yu with an incredible look, then looked at Luo Lan,

"Sister, is it true?"

Leng Yu raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"You still call me sister? You should call me godmother."

The little beggar realized that this was not a dream. He hurriedly took two steps back, knelt on his knees, clasped his fists, looked at Leng Yu, and said seriously:

"Godfather, my godmother is here, please accept the beggar's beggar's beggar. The little beggar thanks my godmother for taking in it."

"Oh, I've become my godson, how can I still call you a little beggar? Dad will give you a name!"

"Thank you godfather..."

The little beggar looked at Leng Yu with expectant eyes. He didn't remember what happened before. He only remembered that he was thrown on the streets of Yancheng. Since then, others have called him a little beggar. He dreamed of having his own.

name.

Leng Yu looked at Luo Lan, pondered for a while, and said like a warm jade:

"Madam, why not just call him Yicheng. The distance is far away and the heart is hard to reach, and the sky is high and the slander Yicheng. I hope he will find his parents as soon as possible and achieve what he wishes."

Easy to accomplish?

Luo Lan pondered for a while, nodded with smiles,

"Okay, Yicheng, this name is good, Cheng'er, your godfather and I hope you find your parents as soon as possible."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

Just as Luo Lan and Leng Yu were happy to get a suitable name for the little beggar, he suddenly raised his sleeves and started crying while wiping his tears.

An An, who was standing aside, pouted and asked suspiciously:

"Why are you crying? Do you don't like this name, or do you think it's not good?"

The little beggar shook his head vigorously.

"No, others have been calling me a little beggar, but suddenly I'm happy that I have my own name..."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, Leng Yu and Luo Lan laughed together. An An put her hands on her hips and couldn't help but roll her eyes and blame her:

"Why are you happy, why are you crying? You are no longer a little beggar in the future. You are from the Yu Palace. My mother said that people from the Yu Palace cannot cry. No matter what happens, you must calmly solve it."

An An's words moved Luo Lan a little. She knew that An An must have suffered a lot during this period. She was not scared, and she was already grateful.

At this time, after learning that An An was found, Leng Xi was the first to rush here with his people.

When An An saw the moment he dismounted, her heart beat wildly for a few moments, and her face suddenly became dark.

Her young heart could not tolerate hatred, but she wrote down the hatred that Leng Xi had caused her.

Leng Xi came to them, looked at her, and asked with concern:

"An An, you are finally back. Your father and your mother are so anxious. By the way, I heard that you have lost your memory. Do you still remember Uncle Wu?"

It seems that Leng Xi came to test her on purpose.

An An looked at Leng Xi's face that made her extremely disgusted, and the scene of him giving himself to the Fan family and being locked up in the Yuhongyuan appeared in his mind.

She wanted to slap him hatefully and question him why he did this?

But she held back. She knew that if she said what Leng Xi had done to her now, her father and mother would inevitably turn against him. Leng Xi's power in the capital should not be underestimated. Once both sides turn against each other, it will cause a

In an unreasonable war, she didn't want her father and mother to waste too much energy for her.

So she stared with her big eyes and nodded.

"I recognize your eyes, I recognize your voice, I also know your voice. Are you..."

When she said this, Leng Xi's face suddenly sank.

As expected, the little girl recognized him through his eyes and his voice.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain this matter, An An continued:

"Aren't you my fifth uncle? After I entered the Yuhongyuan, I was beaten up, maybe it was hit in my mind, so my memory was restored."

The reason she made up randomly made Leng Xi finally breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as this girl doesn't recognize him, he can rest assured. Otherwise, the war between him and Leng Yu would seem to be about to break out because of this little girl.

Leng Xi smiled and wanted to touch An An's head. An An avoided it. She used to think that Uncle Wu was very friendly. From the beginning of this incident, she felt that Uncle Wu was a complete demon.

Seeing Leng Xi's hand, he stopped in the air awkwardly. Leng Yu hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the situation.

"An An, this time your fifth uncle specially brought someone to Yancheng to find you. If you lost it, he was also very anxious. When you see your fifth uncle, you should be polite and polite in the future. Do you know?"

He is looking for her?
Chapter completed!