Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 394 The Blockbuster Meat Bun (4)
Everyone laughed and made fun of the meat buns, of course they were just talking about the meat buns, and children were just being naughty.

The competition started soon, and the first topic was spring, write a poem.

Before everyone had time to think about it, Rou Baozi began to recite a song "Spring Dawn" taught by Yun Zirao loudly, and defeated everyone at once. Master Miao was full of praise for Rou Baozi, Yun Zirao and Jin Aotian With pride on his face, he watched the little guy stretch out his hand, took the warm jade back, and immediately put it on his neck.

"City Master Li got a great great-great-grandson, which is really enviable." Qiao Fuzi looked at the meat bun with surprise in his eyes.

"Great-grandfather, this poem was taught to me by my mother before, and I can do more, please come up with the questions quickly, Roubaozi likes that black jade pendant of Uncle Ouyang's!" Roubaozi ran to Li Peng, looking up at the little Face, everyone laughed when he said a word.

"As expected of Xiao Yun'er's son, I knew it at such a young age..." Before Ouyang Chenfeng could say anything, he was so frightened by Yun Ziluo's knife-like eyes that he shut his mouth.

"What? Is Mr. Ouyang dissatisfied with this king's son?" Jin Aotian glanced at Ouyang Chenfeng unintentionally, and the air-conditioning around him was released in the direction of Ouyang Chenfeng. Ouyang Chenfeng shook his body and said: "No, no, Roubaozi is so talented at such a young age, my son is not as good as him, that's why..."

Yi Qingfeng patted Ouyang Chenfeng on the shoulder, and felt that his junior had been overwhelmed when he met Yun Zirao's family, and he had no chance of turning over!pity……

Hua Xiaoyao stroked his beard and said, "Roubaozi, since you want boy Ouyang's jade pendant so much, then grandpa will give you a word. Seeing that spring is coming and the grass and trees are sprouting and turning green, everyone might as well make a song with green characters." poetry!"

"Roubaozi, do you have it?" Li Peng looked at Roubaozi with his head down and began to think hard, with anticipation on his face, everyone started to wait for Roubaozi in unison, Yun Ziluo recalled the poem she gave Roubaozi , it seems that there is really nothing with green characters. I looked at the meat bun for a while, wanting to see the reaction of the meat bun.

Roubaozi scratched his head, seeing the tea drinking on Yun Zirao's table, the little guy was overjoyed, and said loudly: "Goose, goose, song to the sky, white hair floating in green water, anthurium in clear water .”

Yun Zirao's eyes widened, watching Rou Baozi triumphantly take Ouyang Chenfeng's jade pendant from the table, she was amazed in her heart, as expected of her son, he was smart!

Jin Aotian nodded triumphantly at Ouyang Chenfeng, the smile in his eyes was not hidden at all.

Master Miao and Master Qiao looked at the meat buns as if they were child prodigies, and quickly wrote down the song "Ode to the Goose" on the paper, appreciating them repeatedly.

"Grandpa, what other words are there? Come again!" Roubaozi was obviously interested, and since he could get a prize for reciting a poem, the little guy obviously tasted the sweetness.

Yun Zirao made this suggestion because he wanted Mo Ran to notice Meng Yuan, but he didn't expect to make his son look good, but seeing the proud look of Rou Baozi, Yun Zirao felt that he couldn't let the little guy continue, Otherwise, Roubaozi might be overconfident.

"Roubaozi is smart, and his great-grandfather also has a word for it. The afternoon sun is just right, why don't we use the sun as..."

Before Li Peng could finish his sentence, Yun Zirao reached out and patted his forehead, because Roubaozi had already started to recite "Pity for Farmers"!

"At noon on the day of hoeing, the sweat dripped into the soil. Who knows that the food on the plate is all hard work." The little guy's voice wafted in the flower hall, shocking everyone, and the meat bun took one. Li Mengshi put the red coral hairpin on the table, ran to Yun Zirao, and said, "Mother, this red hairpin is so beautiful, give it to mother as a New Year's gift!"

"Okay!" Yun Zirao took Zhu Chai with a wry smile, but Rou Baozi took Yun Zirao's hand, motioned Yun Zirao to bow his head, and then whispered in Yun Zirao's ear, "Mother, you taught Rou Baozi how to do it!" Poetry, Roubaozi remembers, Roubaozi won all the prizes, and gave them to you and dad, as well as grandpa, great-grandfather, and..." Roubaozi counted the good things in his heart with his fingers. After hearing this, Yun Zirao looked at Jin Aotian who was sitting beside him dumbfounded, and said that the thunder was rolling, and he was speechless by the thunder!
"Roubaozi, Mr. Miao also has a word here. Just now your great-grandfather said the word for Japanese. Why not master the word for moon..."

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and look down at your hometown!"

Once again, Roubaozi caught everyone's attention. Jin Aotian looked at Roubaozi, and turned his head to look at Yun Zirao. These poems should obviously be given to Roubaozi by Yun Zirao, but this song of homesickness Poetry...Jin Aotian feels that Yun Zirao should not miss the Zhongyihou's Mansion. The specific reason is his intuition. If it is not the Zhongyihou's Mansion, then this homesickness...

How did Jin Aotian know that this "Thoughts in a Quiet Night" is just one of the three hundred Tang poems, and Yun Zirao took it as enlightenment knowledge and taught Rou Baozi to recite it!
It's just that Yun Zirao didn't expect that Jin Aotian's thoughts were so meticulous, and he discovered some clues just through a poem.

Roubaozi's frequent performances aroused everyone's interest. Everyone gradually changed from a competition to a test of Roubaozi's poems, and Roubaozi was not to be outdone. He recited several poems in a row, which really shocked everyone time and time again. a dream word...

"There are no more prizes, I won't recite them!" Rou Baozi hugged all the prizes, and began to give them to the people he cared about one by one, but Li Tingxuan couldn't laugh or cry just because of the little guy's words!

"Okay, Roubaozi, it was originally a competition, but now you have won all the prizes. Everyone's competition is incomparable. You can take Dahei to play, and mother will make pearl powder balls for you to eat in the evening." Yun Zirao had no choice but to tempt Roubaozi with food, and sure enough, Roubaozi was tempted, and after delivering the gift with a smile, he took Dahei, Zijin and the others to follow and went to the garden.

"My lord, the future of this little prince is limitless!"

(End of this chapter)