When I just got divorced, I was overheard

Chapter 242
After hearing Li Xiuzhu's words, Li Liuli rolled her eyes at first, then moved close to Li Xiuzhu and hugged Li Xiuzhu's arm, and said unabashedly: "I can eat your little one, but I can't compose poems."

Well, if you don't know how to do it, you won't do it. What's the matter with the proud and arrogant face?

I won't be very proud.

But really, proud and proud so cute.

As for the name "Baby", it was Li Xiuzhu who slipped up on the bed once, but as soon as he explained it, Li Liuli fell in love with this name.

Now move on your little one.

Li Biyao has been in poetry clubs all year round, so he is not a big deal about the way of poetry. After thinking for a while, he said: "Since everyone doesn't want to write, then give it to me. I will also compete with Miao Jin."

He looked at Li Xiuzhu and continued: "But my husband can't be idle, why don't we go together."

Li Xiuzhu blinked.

"But I didn't want to write."

Li Biyao also blinked, with a smile on his face.

"But the sisters all want to see your masterpiece, husband."

Li Xiuzhu was stunned, and immediately thought of the way everyone looked at him just now, boy, are you all waiting for me?
Before Li Xiuzhu could refuse, Li Biyao continued: "Husband, you don't want your wives to be disappointed, do you?"

"...especially your little one."

Hiss, this little day netizen, please calm down.

Li Liuli understood in an instant, shaking Li Xiuzhu's arm, her eyes were pitiful.

"Husband, I want to see it! Please."

Bulling Bulling's big eyes are hard to refuse.

Looking aside, this row of big eyes, who can bear it.

"Okay, put a piece of rice paper for me too."

"Uh, Master Hou doesn't want the Four Treasures of the Study?"

Li Xiuzhu shook his head.

"No need, I can write after my wife finishes writing."

Li Biyao was stunned, and said with a smile: "The husband should write it first, I have to prepare it first."

Li Xiuzhu thought about it, it's not impossible, isn't it just copying, he is good at it.

Time passed by, and it took about a minute for Li Xiuzhu to choose the poem to copy.

winter boudoir

The snowflakes fly warm and fragrant cheeks, and the cheeks are fragrant and warm with flying snowflakes.

Bully Xue Ren single clothes, clothes single Ren Xue bully.

Plum knots when you don't, don't when you get plums.

Don't hate to leave late, hate to leave late.

When Li Xiuzhu was writing, there were pairs of eyes staring at her. Only Li Biyao closed her eyes and didn't look at it. She wanted to compete and not be distracted. It was true that she thought of her own lines first.

"Hiss~ Husband's poem is absolutely perfect."

"Although it is not suitable for the scene, there is no scene at this time. It should be answered, but it exceeds the question."

Li Xiuzhu shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

"Don't talk, everyone, don't disturb Baguio's thoughts."

After Li Xiuzhu mentioned the words, he covered the poem, but did not give it directly to the maid.

These maids are not the maids of ordinary people, as the maids of the third prince's house, they are naturally literate.

Regardless of how the poetry is, the maid was shocked by the words behind it.

The maid blinked her eyes and looked at Li Xiuzhu. She didn't expect that the undisciplined layman who couldn't be found all over the capital was the champion.

Well, it seemed that he was still the son-in-law at that time.

While the maid was thinking wildly, Li Biyao also opened her eyes after a cup of tea.

She glanced at Li Xiuzhu first, and then subconsciously looked at the rice paper in front of Li Xiuzhu.

But when he saw Li Biyao, he was stunned for a moment, and saw that the rice paper in front of Li Xiuzhu was placed upside down.

Not only that, a piece of rice paper was changed on it, so that the seeping ink was indistinct and indistinct.

Seeing this, Li Biyao couldn't help but cast a blank glance at her husband.

Li Xiuzhu didn't care about his wife's eyes, and said with a smile: "It's for your own good that I don't show it to you, so as not to mess up your thoughts, you write first, and then I will show it to you naturally."

This is true, Li Biyao no longer struggled, and started to write.

Chang'e Night Dance
It's too late for the Qionghua in the sky, when people are idle, the yushu produces its own fragrance.

Ye Shenyue Leng Yaotai is quiet, suspected to be the long sleeves of the dancer in neon clothes.

After reading it, Li Xiuzhu couldn't help laughing. Although there is no word "xue", Qionghua is naturally "xue".

The artistic conception is also very beautiful.

"Once Madam's poem comes out, the female students should have a [-]% chance of winning."

Li Biyao was also very happy to hear her husband's compliment, but she was even more curious about what Li Xiuzhu wrote.

"Husband, show me yours."

Hearing this, Li Xiuzhu overturned his poems.

Dong boudoir resentment?The title of the poem is quite satisfactory, but it is more artistic than my own.

In fact, she also wanted to find a poetic title with a more artistic conception, but she felt that everything she changed lacked a little charm.

Simply point to the title.

Looking down, Li Biyao was startled for a moment.

How about a verse?good.

But what is even better is that the pros and cons of the verses are poems, which are unique.

Point questions, complete sentences, and artistic conception.

Hiss~ This is even three points better than my husband's previous Taohuayuan.

But if you want to say which poem is better, you can only say that each has its own advantages and each has its own advantages, and they are all poems that can be passed down through the ages.

Is this my husband? It's amazing.

Li Biyao was affectionate and proud of having such a husband, she didn't realize at all that her husband was just a copycat, standing on the shoulders of Ran Ran, and took the background of a giant.

Not only Li Biyao, although it was not the first time they saw it, other people were also shocked by Li Xiuzhu's poems.

All of them looked at Li Xiuzhu wishing they could recommend themselves as pillows.

I decided that I must sleep with my husband at night.

Of course, it was a pity that such a decision was made, but it was a pity that my relatives came at an inappropriate time.

At this moment, Xu Miaojin, the last female student, handed her poems to the female waitress and walked over to Li Xiuzhu and the others.

Xu Miaojin is not only a female student, but also a first-class beauty.

It's just that Xu Miaojin was not included in the three beauties of Shangjing because she was still young.

Now that Fu Yuehua is getting married, Su Chengcheng's family has an accident, and Xu Miaojin will reach her age after the New Year, besides Yu Xuanji, there will be a place for her in the three beauties of Shangjing, but I don't know who else can be on this year's list of beauties and beauties.

After Xu Miaojin came over, Li Xiuzhu also saw this female student for the first time, as well as the sister-in-law who may be Zhu Di's heart.

Although she didn't reach the hairpin until after a few years, Xu Miaojin's figure is not thin, but graceful to just the right proportion.

A long beige dress, pink silk sleeves with white borders, a white jade ribbon around the waist, and a fiery red cape.

A variety of colors formed a harmonious and perfect match on Xu Miaojin's body.

It is eye-catching at first glance and unforgettable.

But the most amazing thing is her face.

Smooth and fair complexion, well-defined but moderately wide and narrow beauty, black eyes like stars, tall nose, slender but lovely lips, all of which flaunt her heroism and softness.

Yes, this is a contradictory description, but the combination of contradictions seems to be the perfection of both offense and defense.

Among Li Xiuzhu's so many women, less than half of them can be equal to her.

Only Li Liuli, Suru, and Zhao Hede are slightly better.

Well, it's not easy for Suru to be counted among his women.

(End of this chapter)