God arresting adults slapped in the face again

Chapter 821 My Name Is Bian Xiaohe

Just like this, Wen Xiaoyun hugged his shoulders intimately, and Xiao Wuzuo's face instantly turned into a red apple with shame.

You must know that Wen Shuli is a serious scholar, and he is related to the famous official Yin Tui.Such a clean and handsome scholar is so close to himself who is full of bad luck, he really doesn't know where to put his hands.

Wen Xiaoyun took Xiao Wu Zuo to the tea table in the house, and Wen Xiaoyun pressed Xiao Wu Zuo to sit on the chair, put down his teacup, picked up another one, and poured him a cup of tea, "By the way, little brother, next time There is one more thing I want to ask you about."

Xiao Zuo hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Scholar Wen, please don't be so polite to me. If you have anything to ask, just ask, as long as I know, I will tell you."

Wen Xiaojun patted him on the shoulder with a smile, motioned him to sit down, then restrained his smile, and asked seriously and solemnly: "Don't be so polite, little brother, what I want to ask is whether someone in our yamen has passed on it to me." What kind of gossip, otherwise, when I went out in the morning, I was fine, why was I taught like this when I came back?"

Xiao Wu scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh, I really didn't pay attention to this. I went out with Master and his old man to check during the day, and I just came back not long ago." But he raised his face again, looking at Wen Xiaoyun seriously, " But it’s not difficult to know about the Yamen, so I’ll help you go out and find out, and see what’s going on in the Yamen in the past half a day.”

Wen Xiaoyun thought of the police who had to beat Xiaoyun outside, and felt worried, "But outside, the little brother offended others to help Xiaoyun. Now that the little brother goes out to inquire about news, if he makes things difficult for him again, he will Oh no."

Xiao Wuzuo's expression immediately became confident, straightened his chest and said: "No matter how much we are looked down upon by others, we will always have a few good friends. What's more, my master is so famous, and there are many clues that are hard to find in cases. , It was all found out by my master.

I will go out in a while, instead of taking the main road, I will go closer to find those elders who have been very kind to me, and I will definitely find out the news. "

Wen Xiaoyun understood that what Xiao Zuo said was true.After all, the yamen is no better than the outside.

People outside fear and dislike Wu Zuo, but many cases in the Yamen rely on Wu Zuo for autopsy and injury, and there are many people who really respect Wu Zuo's profession.

Wen Xiaoyun smiled and nodded, as if thinking of something again, he looked up at Xiao Zuo, and added, "By the way, little brother, you can call me Xiaoyun from now on, don't come and go, We are about the same age, and we will be brothers in the future."

Xiao Wu Zuo's face turned red immediately, he scratched his head a little embarrassed, and laughed, "Then, then I will be admiring you."

Wen Xiaoyun pretended to be angry and raised his hand as if he was about to hit Xiao Wuzuo, "My brother, you are so polite, but you just look down on me and don't really treat me as a brother."

Xiao Wuzuo hurriedly waved his hand to beg for mercy, "Xiao... Xiaoyun, don't be angry, I can tell you—" just halfway through speaking, Xiao Wuzuo saw Wen Xiaoyun's hand raised higher and became even more angry, so he had to change his words quickly, "With you Xiaoyun, you are a brother, I am too happy. Don't be angry."

Only then did Wen Xiaoyun put down his hand, and nodded with satisfaction, "That's about the same, too much, little brother, what should I call you in the future? It's always the little brother who is long, and the little brother who is short, and it's not smooth. "

Xiao Wu Zuo glanced slightly, then lowered his head and whispered shyly: "My real name is Bian Xiaohe. Before I was born, my father went to Sarhu to fight. But he never came back after that. When I was 12 years old, my mother remarried to the Yang family in Waicun, so I changed my name and surname. Everyone calls me Xiao Yang, and Xiao Yun is our brother. Just call me Xiao He. I used to be a good little brother, uncle All the aunts call me Xiaohe."

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun's eyebrows moved unconsciously.

Her heart was touched even more, she finally fully understood why people from the Yang family in the yamen had such an attitude towards Bian Xiaohe.

His stepfather was only a distant relative of the Yang family, and since he had no blood relationship with the Yang family, it was easy to understand why he was looked down upon.

Bian Xiaohe, who had no father since he was a child, must have suffered a lot in these years of growing up.Otherwise, he would not have cared so much about his previous name.

In his eyes, only behind the name Bian Xiaohe can he find a sense of intimacy and familiarity that makes people feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)