The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

Xie Yang and Nan You entered the library of Hai City University one after another.

The library is very large, with three floors in total.

There are a lot of students studying and reading on the first and second floors.

So Nanyou and Xie Yang went to the third floor where there were fewer people.

Because this way you won’t disturb other students who are studying.

There were indeed fewer people on the third floor, but in order to make it easier to talk, the two of them chose to sit by the window near the corner.

Nan You put the milk in her hand on the table and stretched out her hand to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang seemed to have a sudden brain twitch and stretched out his hand.

Just like that, Xie Yang placed his big hand on Nan You's small hand, causing Nan You to look bewildered.

Nan You raised her confused little face, looked into Xie Yang's deep eyes, and said blankly, "I want my backpack."

As soon as these words were spoken, the confused expression shifted from Nan You's face to Xie Yang's.

Xie Yang stretched out his hand, half-clenched his fist against his mouth and coughed awkwardly before handing over the schoolbag.

Nan You took the backpack and held it in her arms. She glanced at Xie Yang with her round, clear eyes, then covered her mouth and smiled at him secretly.

Seeing her smile like a little hamster stealing nuts, Xie Yang let out a deep laugh from the depths of his throat, "There's a grapefruit that's smiling too obviously."

"I'm not laughing at you." Nan You sat up straight and denied it with a serious face.

Xie Yang sat next to her, staring into her eyes and said seriously: "Well, you didn't laugh at me, you just laughed at the fact that there was a bad grapefruit here."

Hearing Xie Yang call herself a bad pomelo, Nan You retorted dissatisfiedly: "I'm not bad, I'm a good pomelo with a big, plump head and 100% sweetness."

Xie Yang had an innocent look on his face, "I didn't say you were a bad grapefruit."

"........................" Nan You unzipped her backpack, feeling defeated by her own words. She said angrily, "I'm not going to argue with you. I need to study."

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "I won't say anything more. I want to teach others to learn."

Nan You took out the book and put it on the table, then glared at Xie Yang, "Humph, you are so mean."

Xie Yang was amused by her delicate voice and his eyes became helpless and soft.

It's really not easy for him~

He was a good guy a few minutes ago, but now he is a bad guy.

Xie Yang took the textbook in front of her and said casually:

"Okay, I'm the worst. Now let me, the bad guy, take a look at your textbook."

Xie Yang opened the textbook and the words "Nanyou" came into his sight.

The handwriting is beautiful, but a little unique. The strokes and lines are a little round and thin, just as cute as the owner of the font.

Nan You saw him staring at her name, so she moved closer and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Xie Yang? There are no knowledge points here. What are you going to learn?"

Xie Yang smiled and said, "I'm not learning anything. I just think your name is cute."

When Xie Yang praised her cute name, Nan You narrowed her eyes with silly smile and showed off for a long time.

Under Xie Yang's curious gaze, he stretched out his finger and shook it gently, saying with great pride: "I chose this name myself."

Xie Yang thought she was joking, so he suppressed his laughter and asked cooperatively, "How did you get it?"

"Don't think I don't know that you don't believe it in your heart." Nan You retracted her fingers, clenched her fist and lightly hit the table to express her dissatisfaction with Xie Yang.

Xie Yang restrained his expression and said seriously, "No, I really believe it in my heart. I really want to know how you named yourself."

Although Nanyou's face was tense, she still shared happily: "My mother said that I changed my name when I was three years old because I loved eating pomelo so much that I cried."

Xie Yang was slightly surprised. It seemed that he was too narrow-minded. "Then what was your name before you were three years old?"

Nanyou raised her chin and proudly kept the secret, "Guess."

Xie Yang pretended to be deep in thought and frowned for a few seconds before he said uncertainly, "I guess her name is Nan Shi."

Then the next second, the girl paused.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Did I guess right?"

Nan You pouted her red lips and nodded gently, then shook her head after a second, "........That's not right."

Xie Yang roughly guessed her real name through her expression and actions.

But in order to make the girl feel accomplished, he pretended to sigh and said, "Then I can't guess, what is it called?"

Since everyone had almost guessed it, Nan You stopped pretending to be mysterious. She gestured with her little finger and said happily, "You almost guessed it." She cleared her throat and told Xie Yang seriously, "My name used to be Nan Ge."

It is indeed a song of poetry...

Xie Yang was expecting this, but looked disappointed. He said, "Alas, it was almost there."

Nan You reached out and patted his arm, kindly comforting him: "You almost guessed it, which is great."

"My eldest brother and second brother's name together is Chuci, and mine is poetry. My grandfather said poetry is too common, so he chose song." Nanyou continued to share the story behind her previous name.

"But I couldn't read when I was little." He shrugged a bit embarrassedly, "I just felt that I was a girl, how could I call him 'brother'?"

Xie Yang listened attentively with a gentle look as "Ge Ge" shared her past.

Nanyou gestured as she recalled the past and said, “At that time, there was a big pomelo tree in my grandfather’s yard. I often played with him and loved eating pomelo.

Then one day I suddenly had the idea to change my name to Pomelo and cried, and then my grandfather changed it for me.

Xie Yang had a smile on his face. "Then, Gege suffered from a lack of education and became Youyou."

"Hmph." Nan You felt that he was teasing her, but she did suffer from her lack of education and did not want to refute him.

"My mom said they didn't want to agree with me at first because it was my grandpa who gave me the name. But I cried so hard that he even called my grandpa over. He scolded my dad, picked me up, and went to change my name."

Although Nanyou can't remember most of her memories from when she was a few years old, she firmly believes what her mother says.

Because the grandfather in her memory doted on her.

"Your grandfather is so good to you." Xie Yang sighed.

Old Mrs. Nan doesn't like it, but Old Mr. Nan likes it very much. It's really extreme.

Xie Yang finished his sigh and looked down at Nan You. She saw that her eyes were red and her mouth was pursed, as if she was about to cry.