She didn't like having the same style as Xiao Yun, so she would rather throw away the same bag.
Xiao Qilin continued:
"Yes, very similar. It was this name that made your grandfather and I suspicious."
"Why are you suspicious? Didn't Chen Tong say the child was my uncle's? Don't you know the relationship between her and my uncle?"
Xiao Siyun had a lot of questions to ask.
Xiao Qilin shook his head.
"Your uncle passed away early. Your grandfather and I only know that he had a girlfriend, but we never met her, let alone her name. Later..."
"Don't interrupt." Xiao Yingzhi gently reminded, "Otherwise he will go off topic again."
"Then tell me the part of the name that made you suspicious." Xiao Siyun instructed his old father.
"Ah, okay, why are you suspicious, huh? This brings me back to when I named you."
"Our family ranks by seniority, and your generation is the 'Si' generation, which means 'thinking'."
"The year your brother was born, our uncles in the countryside insisted that we go home and give him a name according to the family tree."
"Because your uncle has been dead for many years, he never got married and had no children, so we are the only family left. Your brother is considered the eldest son and grandson."
Xiao Siyun laughed when she heard this, "Hahahaha, then I'm the eldest daughter!"
Xiao Qilin also laughed with her, "Hahahaha, that's right."
"Then we went back, and some uncles started looking through books and family trees, saying they wanted to name him Siyun."
"Huh? Your name is Siyun? Hahahaha."
Xiao Siyun looked at Xiao Yingzhi with amusement, and Xiao Yingzhi was so angry that he added several chopsticks of vegetables into her bowl.
Xiao Qilin continued:
"You also think it's not right, right? Your grandparents, your mother and I also don't agree."
"It's perfectly fine to give a boy a delicate and elegant name, but this one sounds like a girl's name."
"So we didn't use the name 'Siyun', and we didn't arrange the names according to generation. We gave him the name he has now."
"As for the name 'Siyun', it's just been left there in the countryside, untouched."
Hearing this, Xiao Siyun pouted.
"Then the three of us siblings are useless, but hers sounds so similar to mine..."
"It's fine that she has the same bag as me, but now she has to have a similar name too?"
Xiao Siyun frowned, looking unhappy.
Xiao Qilin comforted her and said, "It's not over yet. Dad was just about to say your name."
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