v2 Chapter 15 - Words of Yongmei
At the gate of the yard, three carriages were parked, one carrying passengers and two carrying goods.
“Brother Zihua, present, my present!”
When he saw himself, his cousin Cui Rou, like a koala, hung on his neck, like a child, it was not like a 14-year-old girl.
Zhou Zhou, many 14- to 5-year-old girls, may already be mothers of one or two children.
“Yes, there is your gift here.”
From the carriage, Zhou Ming took out a pile of thin cartoons with only ten pages. The first page of the page reads some simple stories … Actually he is not willing to draw these childish stories. But cousin strongly requested that no other gifts should be needed, and there must be a comic in her. Zhou Ming had to take a long time to get such a special gift.
“Thank you Brother Zihua!”
Happily received the gift, but was caught off guard. Xiao Nizi kissed her face and turned her head to look at it. She ran to her boudoir with her head down and blushing.
Zhou Ming shook his head. This cousin, like her sister Tian Jiao, was a child.
Zhou Ming called the servants to move down a lot of gifts and give them to the elders one by one.
“Grandma, this is a ginseng bought from Gao Jiguo. It is good for your old body and lasts a hundred years.”
“Grandpa, this is the ambergris extracted from the body of the sperm whale. It is refreshing and energetic, and this box of dried whale liver tablets, one tablet a day, is good for the eyes.”
“Auntie, look at what this is? The pearls of the rosary mussel, the best 32 are for you. This kind of pearls, Tianjia’s marine fishing company, collect up to 100 a year.”
“Uncle, your bones are not very good. I have wanted a son for years to come. See what I brought to you? The tiger whip and tiger bones I bought from Hanhai are dozens of pounds! Uncle, if you ca n’t hold your son next year, do n’t blame your nephew for not helping. ”
Zhou Ming’s words caused two uncles and three aunts to tap twice.
Standing on the side, Cui Yunhua, who saw the scene silently, was quite puzzled. The man in the hall, while giving gifts to relatives and friends, said vulgar words, and occasionally opened some young men who were not serious. Mr. Zihua?
She didn’t believe that this rude man in her family would be regarded as frivolous and ignorant, how could it be Mr. Zihua?
Probably the reason for the customs here. The man’s various rude behaviors in this hall seem so natural, without any abruptness.
And those who receive gifts, regardless of their gender, regardless of their personalities, are very satisfied and useful to the man ’s blessing words and heavy gifts, some minor jokes, and even more people from time to time. Laughing, the atmosphere of the hall became very lively and cheerful due to the arrival of this man.
In this scene, Cui Yunhua’s heart is quite unpleasant: a few days ago, she was the most popular and most watched person here. Today, after the arrival of this man, she discovered that she was the focus of Cui’s family. The halo beside the focus, although still dazzling, has made her feel a drop.
“Hey, is this guest?”
Saw the beautiful woman standing at the corner of the door, Zhou Ming looked at her and asked.
“Oh,” Grandpa Cui Ping quickly brought her over and introduced him: “Grandson, this is my Zhongzhou family, Qinghe Cui’s noble daughter, Cui Yunhua.” After that, he pulled Zhou Mingwei again She introduced: “Yunhua’s niece, this is my grandson, Tian Jian, Zi Zihua, he is a few months younger than you, just call him Zihua cousin.”
After listening to the introduction, Cui Yunhua picked up Yifu and said to Zhou Ming, “Good cousin Zihua.”
Zhou Ming gave this cold-faced woman an arched hand and said, “Your cousin Yunhua is good. Cousin came in a hurry and did not prepare a few more gifts. I will definitely give it up again in the future. Don’t blame Wanwang Yunhua cousin.”
“No more, I didn’t give you a gift, no gift.” Cui Yunhua said coldly.
“…” Zhou Ming didn’t know what to say. This beautiful woman looked like she had a anger …
If you do n’t speculate, there ’s nothing to talk about in depth. People have a variety of personalities. People who meet together will also meet people who do n’t come together, especially mysterious women … Even if Zhou Ming has experienced countless times, he dare not dare. Say you know women completely.
That night, relying on the half-carriage seafood materials brought by Zhou Ming, a culinary hot pot feast was held in the Cui Family Courtyard. Zhou Ming personally guided in the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. After the seafood hot pot feast was opened, he asked The scent of fresh smell, the people on the seat, could not help shaking his throat, drooling, holding chopsticks eagerly.
Cui Yunhua sitting in the VIP seat, her eyebrows are wrinkled. She has never eaten such a banquet of more than a dozen people. She has never eaten, and she is still a dozen pairs of chopsticks. At the formal banquet, she was used to the meal-sharing system, but she couldn’t get used to it.
However, the guest had the heart attack, and she had the heart attack. She first activated the chopsticks according to the owner’s request, and then all the talents moved the chopsticks. For a time, everyone had an appetite, swallowed and swallowed the sea directly with their hands. Mussel, **** the juice inside …
She only ate one-fifth full.
Uh …
The next day, morning.
“He really wrote those poems and masterpieces, Mr. Zihua who painted those wonderful comics?”
Looking at the young men who are playing snowmen and snowball games with some sisters in the snow in the yard, Cui Yunhua who is standing on the side is still unacceptable. This “hippie smiles” and “funny” The young man is Mr. Zihua who imagined her “personality”, “white and handsome” and “modest gentleman” in her heart?
This contrast is really too big.
But last night, after reading the book in Cui Rou’s hand, she had basically confirmed in the style of the painting that the young man who was a few months younger than herself was indeed Mr. Zihua.
At the very least, it was Mr. Zihua who had drawn those cartoons.
As for her favorite poems, is it also written by this “Mr. Zihua”? Please confirm.
It happened to see a few plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow and ice by the corner of the courtyard. She moved her heart and walked to the young man, watching the plum blossoms and sighed, “What a beautiful plum blossom, I really want to give a poem , Appreciate some of the plum blossoms blooming in the snow … how can you search the stomach and scratch your stomach, you can’t woven half of the splendid … “
She turned to look at Zhou Ming said: “Cousin Zihua, I heard that you are quite good at poetry, can you write a poem that should be out of the scene?”
After she finished speaking, she began to carefully observe the expression on the face of this cousin, when he saw his brow frown and fell into a moment of hard thinking …
Is it really impossible to write?
It ’s also right to think that a person has a very high talent in the field of painting, which is quite good. In terms of poetry, poetry, and talent, it ’s a bit abnormal.
There must be another person named “Mr. Zihua”, is the real author who wrote those exquisite poems …
As she imagined, a voice rang in her ears: “Speaking of chanting poems, I really don’t have much, but there are chanting poems. Give it to you as a gift.”
“Listen well, the name of this word is: Bu Nianzi Yongmei!”
So, she heard a hushed voice:
Wind and rain to return home
Fei Xue welcomes spring!
Is already cliff ice
There are still pretty flowers!
Is not pretty
Only report spring!
When the mountains are blooming
She is laughing in the bush!
“This……”
Cui Yunhua was completely caught in the mood of the first word. UU read the book wwwwu.uukanshu.com. His brain tried to think back, but in his memory, he couldn’t find any word with the content similar to this prime minister.
This is his creation, she witnessed a brand new chanting poem.
A poem of chanting plum, which is worth thousands of ancient works!
He is really Mr. Zihua!
Looking at Cui Yunhua’s dull look, Zhou Ming smiled slightly, and there was not much fluctuation in his heart. It was just a plagiarism, read it, just to let the other party appreciate it. It seems that the effect is a bit too much.
However, her dull look is much better than that cold look.
“Brother, come over and play with me!”
Sister Tian Jiao was calling her past, Zhou Ming should be heard, and walked towards the sister who was snowballing.
Just when Cui Yunhua shook his spirits and returned to the room, he found a pair of pens and inks, and when he wrote down the Yongmei words he just heard, a voice reached his ear and said: “Yunhua, you should laugh more, if you can live In more than ten years, you will find that, rather than wearing a mask to communicate with people, it is better to take off the mask and live a little easier … Life is really not long, take advantage of the young, take the time to live a lively and happy life, behind , There is no chance … “
Cui Yunhua’s body was shocked. If he was struck by lightning, he could not speak for a long time.