Chapter 829

At more than 8 p.m., in the family courtyard of the municipal Party committee, Qin Yanran was in a very good mood today. After dinner, she took the initiative to help her mother wash the dishes together, with a happy smile on her face all the time.

"Oh! My sweet baby, did you eat sugar or honey today? What's so happy? Talk to mom! "

When Chen Luping saw that her daughter was overjoyed, she smiled and asked.

"Mom! Nothing! "

Qin Yanran said with a embarrassed twist.

"Really nothing? Then mother won't ask! "

Seeing her daughter's shy appearance, Chen Luping decided what was going on inside.

"Mom! Why are you like that? I'll tell you. "

Qin Yanran chuckled her pink lips and whispered a little shyly, "today at school, Lin Feng wrote me a love poem in public."

"Ah? Can Lin Feng write poetry? And it's a love poem for our sweet baby! However, my mother is surprised that Lin Feng wants to write you love poems. It should be a very private thing! How can you write it in public? It must be disgusting? "

Hearing the speech, Chen Luping couldn't help laughing and asked.

"What do you say! Mom, this is an accident! Originally, Lin Feng didn't intend to write me a love poem, but... Thank Mr. Wang, who teaches Chinese. Under the pressure of Mr. Wang, Lin Feng wrote this love poem to me. "

With her head slightly lowered, Qin Yanran's face has turned red into an apple, telling the causes and consequences of Lin Feng's poetry.

"Oh! Unexpectedly, Lin Feng was very talented and wrote a poem on the spot? Is it modern poetry? Yan Ran, do you remember? Read it to grandma? "

Grandma on the side also said with a smile.

"Yes! Yan Ran, what kind of love poem did Lin Feng write? Mother is also curious. " Chen Luping chuckled.

"Grandma, it's not modern poetry. Lin Feng wrote a seven character quatrain, which even our Chinese teacher said was a good work. I'll read it to you... "

With that, Qin Yanran proudly recited:

"It's hard to plant the hidden feeling of cloud blowing and fog.

Luo Xiulian in royal clothes is vermilion.

Who can make bamboo beautiful,

In a word, life and death are the same as Qing. "

After Qin Yanran finished reading the simple four sentences of 28 words, her mother Chen Luping and grandma Ye Huiqin were slightly stunned.

In particular, grandma Ye Huiqin is a leading figure in the domestic painting circle. She has a lot of research on classical culture, and is not limited to painting. Moreover, in ancient times, poetry and painting were inseparable. Although grandma Ye Huiqin doesn't write poetry very well, she is no worse than some old professors in the Chinese Department of Qingbei University.

"In a word, life and death are the same as you! Good poem! What a poem! Yan Ran, what's the name of this poem? Was it really written by Lin Feng on the spot? This talent is comparable to Cao Zijian's seven steps into a poem! "

After the reaction, grandma Ye Huiqin couldn't help clapping her hands and cheering. Especially the last sentence of this poem was read repeatedly several times and tasted it slowly.

"Grandma, Lin Feng hasn't had time to name this poem. However, our Chinese teacher Wang gave us an "oath of alliance", that is, the oath of alliance. "

Qin Yanran knows how high her grandmother's eyes are. This love poem Lin Feng gave her can be affirmed by her grandmother. Naturally, she is more happy in her heart.

"The oath? Appropriate! Point! Yan Ran, you miss Wang also have some standards! However, the most powerful one is Lin Feng. It's really hard for me to imagine that Lin Feng is a modern man and can write such an ancient seven character quatrain. Rare, rare... It's really rare... "

Originally, grandma Ye Huiqin liked and appreciated Lin Feng very much. After hearing this poem written by Lin Feng, she liked it very much.

"I didn't expect Lin Feng to write such a profound love poem. No wonder we can hook the soul of our sweet baby... "

Mother Chen Luping pursed her lips and said with a smile. Qin Yanran pursed her small mouth and said shyly, "Mom! Where did Lin Feng hook his soul? "

"No! No, Hee hee... Mom knows that our sweet baby can be reserved, right? No matter how many romantic love poems Lin Feng uses, we are still unmoved, aren't we? " Mayor Chen Luping, who has always been serious, even joked about her daughter at home.

"Mom! You... You bully me again. I won't tell you. I went back to my room to review my lessons. "

Thin skinned Qin Yanran quickly hid in her bedroom.

In the kitchen, grandma Ye Huiqin said happily to Chen Luping, "Luping, I didn't expect that Lin Feng really had some ink in his stomach!"

"Yes! Mom, there are many things you don't know! Lin Feng has a lot of skills! Ha ha! " Chen Luping replied with a smile.

"Oh? Well... Luping, do you think we're going to recruit this talented young man into the house as a son-in-law? Don't you think Yanran likes Lin Feng very much? " Grandma Ye Huiqin said happily when she heard the speech.

"Mom! What's the age now? It's no longer a guaranteed marriage. What we pay attention to is free love. Let them two young people get along by themselves! Let's not care so much... "Chen Luping said with a smile.

Lin Feng never thought that a poem he was forced to write by old man Wang would cause so many chain reactions. If he had known, he would have simply stood behind the classroom and punished him. He would not have written this poem at all.

At this time, it was already 9:30 p.m. at T1 terminal in Beijing, dnmj520 flight from Zhi'an city finally arrived at the destination safely after nearly four hours of flight.

After landing safely, the passengers began to get off the plane one by one until all the passengers had got off the plane. As the purser of this flight, Luo Qingqing, after quickly handing over the formalities, seemed to have something urgent, and hurried down from the plane.

"Hoo! Capital, I didn't expect that after three years, I Xu Minjing came back. "

After getting off the plane, Xu Minjing found her luggage, pulled a large box and carried a bag in her hand. When she was going to go out of the airport to find a hotel to deal with it for one night, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed in front of her.

Luo Qingqing, dressed in a beautiful slim stewardess uniform, suddenly appeared in front of Xu Minjing, smiled and said to her, "Miss Xu, can we talk?"