The little beggar shook his head hurriedly,
"Sister, I... I don't dare to be so high..."
"Silly child."
Luo Lan raised his hand, smoothed his messy hair, and smiled again:
"This time it was you who helped us find An An. You are our family's great benefactor. How can this be called marrying above your station? I am your sister, representing our family, inviting you to our home. You can leave when you find your parents, okay?"
The little beggar looked at Luo Lan with shining eyes. He bit his lips tightly and looked at her as if he didn't understand.
"Sister, you said you wanted 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 young lady of Prince Yu's Mansion. You said you were about seven years old. You should be the same age as An An. An An will definitely bully you and make you call her Second Sister. You have an older brother and a younger brother at home..."
"elder sister……"
The little beggar suddenly grabbed Luo Lan's hand tightly and stopped moving forward.
Luo Lan stopped, looked at him sideways, and asked in confusion:
"What's wrong?"
"Sister, if I go back to Prince Yu's Mansion with you, you can just let me be a servant or do some odd jobs. As long as you give me something to eat and I don't have to beg on the streets, I'll be satisfied. How could I dare to expect to call the young masters and young ladies of Prince Yu's Mansion brothers and sisters?"
Luo Lan was stunned by the little beggar's words. Although the child was young, he was very thoughtful. This surprised her.
She took his hand again and walked forward. When she came to Leng Yu, she jokingly said:
"My husband, this child is going to Prince Yu's mansion to do odd jobs. Do you want to use him?"
Leng Yu pursed her lips and shook her head vigorously.
"Prince Yu's mansion has dozens of servants, so there's no shortage of handymen. He's so small, I'm afraid he can't carry it on his shoulders or with his hands, so he can't do anything."
Leng Yu's words made the little beggar hang his head in disappointment. He knew that he was just a little beggar. How could the dignified Prince Yu of Daning Kingdom let a little beggar like him go to Prince Yu's Mansion?
Just as he was about to say goodbye to Luo Lan in disappointment, Leng Yu changed his tone and said with a meaningful smile:
"He has no status and no position, so it's really inappropriate for him to stay in our Prince Yu's Mansion. Why not... let him be our godson?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Lan patted him on the shoulder anxiously.
"Silly child, why are you still standing there? Kneel down and acknowledge your father!"
The little beggar was a little slow to react. He stood there in a daze. He thought he must have heard it wrong. He was just a homeless little beggar. Why would Prince Yu recognize him as his godson?
He looked at Leng Yu with disbelief, then at Luo Lan.
"Sister, is it true?"
Leng Yu raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder.
"Still calling me sister? You should call me godmother."
The little beggar finally realized that he was not dreaming. He hurriedly took two steps back, knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together, looked at Leng Yu, and said seriously:
"Godfather and Godmother, please accept my humble greeting. I thank you for taking me in."
"Alas, you've become my godson, how can you still be called a little beggar? Daddy 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 into the street of Yancheng. From then on, everyone called him a little beggar. He dreamed of having his own name.
Leng Yu looked at Luo Lan, pondered for a moment, and said in a voice as warm as jade:
"My lady, why not just call him Yicheng? It's hard to reach someone's heart even though the land is far away, and it's easy to slander someone. I hope he can find his parents soon and get what he wants."
Easy to accomplish?
Luo Lan pondered for a moment, then nodded with a smile on his face.
"Okay, Yicheng, that's a good name. Cheng'er, your godfather and I both hope you can find your parents soon."
“Mmmmm…”
Just when Luo Lan and Leng Yu were happy that they had given the little beggar a suitable name, he suddenly raised his sleeves, wiped his tears, and started crying.
An An, who was standing aside, pouted and asked suspiciously:
"Why are you crying? Don't you like this name, or do you think it's not nice?"
The little beggar shook his head vigorously.
"No, people have always called me a little beggar. I'm happy to have my own name..."
"Hahaha……"
Hearing this, Leng Yu and Luo Lan laughed together. An An put his hands on his hips and couldn't help but rolled his eyes and blamed:
"Why are you crying if I'm happy? You're not a little beggar anymore. You belong to Prince Yu's Mansion. Mother said that people in Prince Yu's Mansion can't cry. No matter what happens, you have to solve it calmly."
An An's words touched Luo Lan a little. She knew that An An must have suffered a lot during this period. She was thankful that she was not scared.
At this time, after learning the news that An An had been found, Leng Xi was the first to rush here with his men.
The moment An An saw him dismount, her heart skipped a beat and her face darkened.
Her young heart could not tolerate hatred, but she remembered the hatred that Leng Xi had caused her.
Leng Xi came to them, looked at her, and asked with concern:
"An An, you're finally back. Your father and mother are so worried. By the way, I heard you lost your memory. Do you still remember your fifth uncle?"
It seemed that Leng Xi came here deliberately to test her.
An An looked at Leng Xi's face, which disgusted her so much, and the scene of him handing her over to the Fan couple and her being locked up in Yuhongyuan emerged in her mind.
She really wanted to slap him in anger and ask him why he did this?
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