Chapter 566: Three women in a play [first more]

Eyebrows fluttered, and there was no dust, and Tsunade was filled with emotion for a while. After seeing his expression, the dustless enemies would crawl out of **** unwillingly.

There is no dust in the impression, but it's just the evildoers who do nothing.

"Come and show me."

The weak and weak voice diffused into the ears of Dustlessness and Tsunade, turning his head to look, the master of this subsequent lack of sound was the sweat-stained Hui Yeji.

At this moment, she had a pale face, revealing the powerlessness of her soul, and the birth of the little clever spirit almost exhausted her life's hard work. Compared with Wu Chen, who was worried and unable to contribute, Hui Yeji paid too much many.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xiaoji Linggui's clear eyes stared at Huiye Yeji, and she fluttered smartly. From Huiyeji's kind eyes, she captured love and gentleness.

The immature but powerful body twisted again, and raised her thin arms toward Hui Yeji's arms, apparently tired of dust.

"Oh!"

Tsunade could not help but see this scene, exquisite faces bloomed with beautiful smiles, silver bell-like laughter was pleasant to the ears, and ridiculed with no interest.

"With your mother, you have forgotten your father. It seems that you are just like that. Looking for mother's care, this is the nature of the baby."

Passing the child in her hand to Hui Yeji rather rudely, Wu Chen did not deny the words of Tsunade, as she said.

"It's hard for you."

Complicated gratitude stared at Hui Yeji, his dustless tone was as heavy as Taishan, and his eyes were staring at Hui Yeji. His words were all from his heart, and there was no falsehood.

"It's okay, you can recover after a while."

After taking the immature baby in the dustless hands, Hui Yeji nodded slightly, her face outlined a sweet smile, and she could naturally feel the sincerity of dustlessness when watching the people.

Sincere greetings are far more useful than thousands of hypocritical sweet words.

"Speaking of which, what's the name of this little girl?"

Eyes fell on the dust-free body, Tsunade frowned and asked, Xiaoji Linggui came to Xiaoji Linggui. It was easy to say that when the time was short, it sounded harsh when the time was long.

"Do you need to say that?"

Wuchen heard that he turned his eyes towards Gangshou and said bluntly: "The son follows his father's surname. This is the truth that has never changed since ancient times and is of course called Uchiha-"

Suddenly, two cold chills locked themselves, and when the dust was near the mouth, it stopped abruptly. One of the unpleasant eyes was naturally Yeye Ji, and the other was the big tube Mu Yuluo who rushed forward.

"It's really strange that the two women's tempers have always been wrong, and today it is rare to agree."

In the heart of Dustless Heart, helplessly, and at the same time can not help tangling the anomaly, it has been guessed that the process of naming should be the most difficult process.

auzw.com "I really thought that the last name should be Datongmu. The last name of Uchiha is brilliant, but it has become a past tense. It's gone, in short, there is no need to respect those ridiculous truths that are immortal. "

Glancing at Wu Chen, Yu Luo said her intentions, and her eyes could not be shaken.

"It's so true." Hui Yeji nodded toward Dustless, indicating her point.

From the beginning to the end, Hui Yeye kept a contemptuous attitude toward Uchiha. The big tube was just a branch, and as Yu Luo said before, there was no need to stick to rules in other countries.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Seeing her tragic neglect, the little girl's inarticulate milk yelled, her anger brushed into her presence, and she seemed to hear the conversation among several people, and she quite agreed with Yu Luo's statement.

Seeing this, the black line of Dust Free is full of reason. You can't change the truth of the ancient sages at will, and the thought of the son with his father's surname is already ingrained. There is no need to change the Dust Free Door easily.

"Keke"

After clearing her throat, Wu Chen chuckled: "These are not important, but I am a very democratic person. What is the family name, she will decide for herself in the future." Pointing to the baby in Hui Yeji's arms, Wu Chen said.

"If you want democracy, you should vote."

Looking at Dust quite disdainfully, Tsunade scorned her. She knew that Dust was deliberately playing Taijiquan to fool through the game. As long as she was deceived in the future, the little girl would probably fall into the dust and go to Dust-free. embrace.

Children are always naive.

"It's up to you."

Obviously, Hui Yeji didn't want to entangle such a problem, but just focused on teasing the little clever ghosts with red faces, and sometimes she heard crisp laughter.

Including dustlessness, and Yu Luogang's hands looked at the scene in harmony, the indifferent Hui Yeji exposed this charitable face as much as the sun came out from the south!

"She'll be called Yue Xi in the future."

There was a moment of silence, and Dust gave a name. It wasn't appropriate to call and clever little ghosts, and a name was required without a surname.

"Datong Muyuexi or Uchiha Yuexi sounds good, but does it have any special meaning?"

Yu Luo nodded satisfaction after trying to read it two or three times, and then asked in the expectation of dustlessness, the name is indeed good, it sounds a bit elegant.

Hui Yeji also gently hummed the new name of Xiaoji Linggui, and after a while, she gave a knowing smile, and seemed quite satisfied with the name given by Dust. It was the baby in her arms who was bulging her face toward the Dustless Claw Dancer seemed extremely dissatisfied, but her protest was ignored by everyone.

"Implication? Does this need to be smooth?" The words asked by Yu Luo's words, opened the door and saw the mountain road.

It's okay not to say it, after the end, Hui Yeji stared at Dust with dissatisfaction. The name has been a top priority since ancient times. I didn't expect such a perfunctory thing.

Dustless has a feeling of lying down and hitting a shot, which suddenly reminded me that compared to his three-dimensional transcendence, these people such as Hui Yeji still belong to the old antiques, and their over-thinking ideas are indeed difficult to accept.

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