Chapter 102： Who is the father's poem? (Second more)

"Okay, cherries, let's go. I am optimistic about the poultry here. Cherry, if you really see the right prime minister, are you not afraid?"

Xiaohong also knows that the speed on his side is too slow. She is clear about the things on Zhuangzi. She is counting on this meritorious service to give the restaurants of 100 households. It is not just a question of money, but also The status, the Zhang family said this, it is the identity of people.

Therefore, I agreed with the cherry proposal, and I was worried that when the cherry came over there, I was afraid of it. But it was a big official, very big.

"Afraid? Is there anything terrible about his surname Yao? Is there a bad son and a little lady in my family? My little son and little lady are younger, or his surname Yao is dare to speak in front of my little son?" Do you hatch chickens? Will you make fungus? Can you count the drought? He is a good place."

Cherry is more extroverted than Xiaohong, and asked Xiaohong a few words. When asked, Xiaohong shook his head and shook his head more. Xiaohong added: "He will not be in winter. When I planted cucumbers, there was a little son standing behind us, nothing to be afraid of."

"Yes, don't be afraid of him, then I will go first. You have to hurry up later, and you can earn more money for Zhuangzi."

After the cherry finished this, he went up to a car. In the greeting of the handlebars, the carriage gradually disappeared into the field of Xiaohong and others.

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Zhangjiazhuangzi, already at dusk, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao took the written things to see Zhang's father. Zhang's father was a little bit worse in managing the family. But he was a little knowledgeable about learning. The first ancestors were Following the military, he gained glory. After the continuation of these generations, he was optimistic about his career and took his career.

I have read the words written by my son and daughter-in-law, commented on it, and explained the things I taught yesterday to the two children. This day should pass, and there is no need to say too much to encourage two children. .

Whenever this time, Zhang Wang will listen to it next to her. She can understand it. If she doesn’t understand it, she will look at the serious look of the two children and watch the joy of her own man’s face. Looking forward to the expression, I know that my son and daughter-in-law have learned a lot of learning and are happy.

"Hey, I’ve been learning all these days. The baby hasn’t been outside to accompany her to play with her. It’s better to go out and see it today.”

Zhang Xiaobao **** his poems when his father took the test, and learned the things of the day. He proposed to go out and play.

Usually Zhang is not willing to waste this time, but these days people look at their sons and daughter-in-law, so that the two children have lost a lot of fun, but also feel a little guilty, hesitated, see the wife over there keeps I was so eager to agree.

The four people brought some snacks and drinks, and did not greet any of the next ones. They came to the pond where ducks and geese had been kept. The ducks and geese who had returned home in the water were playing in the water. One of them was relatively small. The children who raised them, the children who put the goose did not know where to go.

Four people spread the blankets and sat around, with snacks and wine in the middle. Zhang Wang was naturally responsible for drinking wine to Zhang. Only two of them had some wine, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Wei took it alone. A piece of beef tendon is used to grind your teeth.

"Fei Jun, the scenery here is really beautiful, and it is still dry in other places. But here is not worried at all, husband, you make a poem, let yourself listen." Zhang Wang changed his former toughness at this time. , gentlely said to Zhang.

"Well, well, then make a first, first drink, wait for the husband to brew some." Zhang did not expect this time the wife would let him make poetry, but he did not have any preparations, had to drink first, and at the same time try hard What sentence should I use?

"Xiao Bao, you see that those flowers are now withered, can you still dye the leaves?" Wang Hao began to perform with Zhang Xiaobao.

The two of them have long planned to help the father to brew poetry in various seasons, even if they say a few key things for Zhang to write down, or write it at the time of the exam.

Zhang Xiaobao didn't have much control over poetry. He looked at Wang Shuo's lips and said slowly: "Why do you want to dye red? This is late, even if there are more words in the heart, thinking about the already leaving the branch. Flowers, even if they are reminding the horse to go to the end of the world, we must know that this flower is falling, not so determined, at least it will help new peanuts in the coming year."

"Oh, that is to say, the red is not ruthless, waiting to be turned into clay, but also to protect the flowers open?" Wang Hao said here.

In fact, the two of them want to say that the mighty is away from the white, and the whip is the end of the world. Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle.

Can Zhang father do not know this, while drinking wine, watching the two children sitting there, suddenly heard the words of the two children, the inspiration, said to Zhang Wang: "Qiaoer, for the husband this is You said, um, swaying away from the setting sun, why 愁 愁 马 马 马 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎 怎.

"The husband is really powerful. If the wine has not been drained, the poem will come out. The husband will drink slowly, and wait until he is taken to the husband to peel the shrimp."

Zhang Wang was happy when he heard it. His husband was the most skillful. While persuading the wine, he helped peel a boiled prawn to his man.

Zhang's face is slightly red, but it is not easy to explain. He can only drink a glass of wine and chew the shrimp. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao are the ones who bite a beef jerky to grind their teeth.

Zhang Wang’s man looked at his man who had drunk the wine and had eaten the shrimp. He said next to him: “The husband’s ability is not normal. You see, the lotus in the pond is open. It’s better to give it a poem. It’s a good teacher and a treasure.”

"This... well, I will make another one with my wife, first drink." Zhang is a little scared. This kind of improvisation is not so simple, and is ready to drink to delay the time.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao quickly took out the beef jerky in the mouth and looked at it. Wang Hao first said: "Xiao Bao, this season is really good. It has already arrived in June. In June, I only heard that the lotus will open, and I can listen. Looking at it is different, why do you say it?"

"Well, I think it is, after all, it’s June. Its scenery is different from other times, such as spring, summer, autumn and winter. You see, this lotus leaf is so big, so add more together, thinking that the water is full of color. It’s so green, this sunset, I think it’s more red than the lotus, what do you say?”

Zhang Xiaobao still knows this poem and hints directly there.

Zhang’s knowledge is still there, that is, less inspiration, just thinking about how to make a poem to satisfy his wife, to drink two bowls of wine, to hear the words of his son and daughter-in-law, inspiration Again.

"Mrs., and listen to the husband, that... After all, in the middle of the pond, the scenery is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are so poor, the yinyang lotus is not red, not good, the last sentence should be the Yaori lotus. Red."

"Wu Jun is really different from those people. There are two poems in this time. Unfortunately, this sunset is about to fall. It’s really regrettable. I’m so sure to get some radish and sauté the sauce to the husband.”

Zhang Wang once again praised it, and at the same time, the long, very small radish was smeared with a spicy sauce and fed to Zhang’s mouth. The ardent manner showed that she still wanted Zhang’s father to recite a poem.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao saw the mother's demeanor with Yu Guang, and they looked at each other and exchanged their lips.

"I remember Du Fu wrote a book, called Xia night sigh, it is better to take it out? Not good guidance." Wang Hao first said.

“How long is it?” Zhang Xiaobao also asked in lip language.

"Twenty-four sentences contain more things." Wang Hao replied.

"That's it, I don't have the ability to guide, simple." Zhang Xiaobao listened to so many sentences and immediately vetoed.

"What do you say? With, Xiao Lizi." After all, Wang Hao is a genius boy, learning something more than Zhang Xiaobao system.

"What? Eunuch?" Zhang Xiaobao tried hard to think, which **** is powerful, there is one surname Sima, there is one surname Zheng, and the surname of the child seems to be good.

"What eunuch, don't you devalue the eunuch, Li Shangyin, do you have an impression?" Wang Hao reminded.

"Oh, it turned out to be... What did he do?" Zhang Xiaobao made a stunned look and asked again with a slanting eye.

"The moon in the moon has tears."

"Oh, I have an impression on this. This is a reminiscence. Isn't it suitable for me to tell my mother? My mother is easy to misunderstand, very easy." Such a familiar sentence, Zhang Xiaobao also knows.

"What is messy? He has reminisced in his life? And, the sunset is infinitely good." Wang Hao used her big, lovely eyes to smash Zhang Xiaobao.

"Oh, you said it early, this is what he wrote? Understand, look at the husband, hey, that...."

Wang Hao heard the name of Zhang Xiaobao’s mouth snoring and calmed down when he looked at the water.

"This, come to the pond here, I looked at the calm water reflecting the sunset, how is it a little uncomfortable? This sunset, he is very good, but unfortunately, when the evening is over, we have to go back." Zhang Xiaobao went on to say .

Wang Hao was so hard to watch the water calm down. He heard Zhang Xiaobao also said calm, and her mood was ups and downs.

Zhang father did not know the mentality of his daughter-in-law. When he heard his son's words, he had a verse in a blink of an eye. This time it is closer to some original texts.

"Wife and children are in the pond, and they are not comfortable at night. The sunset is infinitely good, just wanting dusk. How clever, how?"

"Well, what the husband said is good." Zhang Wang is not a fool. Why are the poems that his own man said about his son and his daughter-in-law talking about it? Look at the two little guys as if nothing has been seen in the pond, it is even more suspicious. 2k novel reading network