common color

Chapter 18

Everyone was busy and comforted, only saying that it is a good thing for the elder to be an official, and it is not auspicious not to shed tears.The old lady laughed after hearing this, and decided to hold a family dinner to celebrate in three days.

When everyone heard that a family banquet was going to be held to celebrate, they all expressed their happiness. Since the third wife is the head of the house, it is natural for the third wife to arrange it.She has always acted cautiously, and now she is even more afraid to make her own decisions, and she will only make decisions after consulting the old lady for instructions.

Three days later, the Han family held a family banquet at Lu Xuexuan.The weather is beautiful, there was a heavy snowfall the night before, and the plum blossoms in front of Lu Xuexuan were all in bloom again, really beautiful!

Everyone in the Han family gathered together, drinking and appreciating plum blossoms, gossiping about family life, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.The old lady is a very lively person, she is naturally happy when she sees the handsome and pretty grandchildren.

"It's not interesting to just sit and drink like this. Now that my brothers and sisters are all grown up, and have more or less studied for a few days, how about we also learn from that romantic man to come up with a couplet poem?" The old lady smiled. Proposal, everyone naturally agrees after hearing the words.

Lemon said with a smile: "It's better to start with the old lady!"

The old lady was originally an official. She learned everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting when she was a child. When it comes to poetry, she can do it even though she is not good at it.She took a sip of wine, looked at the glass world of red plums and white snow outside the window, pondered for a moment and said: "In the deep snow in the front garden, several trees bloomed last night."

"Good sentence! It's a straightforward statement but it's the finishing touch, and it leaves room for the people below." The old man said with a smile, "I wonder if the old lady can rhyme?"

"It's just a thing for us to toast, and it's not a test for the number one scholar? There is no limit to five or seven words, and there is no need to rhyme, just be casual." The old lady replied with a smile.

Everyone was delighted when they heard this, Ruoxi caught a glimpse of Brother Wei frowning slightly, presumably poetry is not his strong point.

Now that the old lady has already started, the grandchildren are eager to try it.However, because of their seniority, they dare not follow the old lady's words.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said: "The old lady wants to have fun with her grandson and granddaughter. We are just a little older to watch the fun. Brother Xuan, you are the boss, you come first. There will be no age distinction next, who would have thought Whoever rushes to say, the more lively the better!"

Han Xuan thought for a while when he heard his father's roll call.In fact, he had already gotten a good one just now, but after the old lady's sentence, he seemed to be showing off a bit.

"Ten thousand trees are ready to break, but the lonely root returns alone." Although this sentence is not perfect, it fits well with the old lady's sentence.

"Fixed at the end of the world, Yiyi to Wuhua. Samuume is the most hated, and it grows as last year's flowers." The fourth young master Han Yu blurted out, and everyone nodded after listening.

Ruoxi looked at the past carefully, and saw that Han Yu's appearance was completely different from his father's, but he had a slight resemblance to his uncle, with a gentle and refined taste of a scholar.

"Second Brother, I can't answer these two sentences, so I'll say another one." The grandma said with a smile, "There is a plum tree in front of Baiyu Hall, and today I suddenly see several flowers blooming."

"Cut a new flower with wind and dew, just like the west chamber waiting for the moon to come." The third girl Han Ruoyan immediately continued, and the two sentences fit perfectly.

Ruoxi nodded secretly when she heard this, no wonder the three elder sisters are quite talented in their stomachs.She definitely can't write poems, but she has memorized Tang poems and Song poems in her previous life.

The old lady has been listening with a smile, and occasionally whispered a few words to the eldest son next to her.Ruoxi only focused on eating with her head down, and on such an occasion, she couldn't get out even if she wanted to.

At this time, the little girl came over with a large celadon vase, in which were several newly folded red and white plums, and placed them on the small table next to the old lady.

The seventh girl, Han Ruoting, laughed when she saw it, "At first, I couldn't get a good sentence after thinking hard, but now I have one. A bottle of cold water has a few spring branches, and the fragrance is not as long as the stream."

"Fresh and elegant, not bad!" Grandma praised.

Ruoying rolled his eyes, clapped his hands and said, "I have a sentence that matches Seventh Sister's sentence. I urgently need to sell wine to clear the ice, and there are also sparse plums to invite guests to see." After finishing speaking, he playfully pointed to the plum blossoms on the small table .

"This girl is a ghost. I saw her frowning and knew I couldn't figure it out. I didn't expect Qi Yatou to help her." The old lady saw that her grandson and granddaughter made poems quite well, and she was naturally happy .

Han Hao was the second child, and he sweated anxiously when he saw that his younger siblings had written poems and came out.He intends to show his talent in front of his uncle, so that the uncle can safely hand over the business to him.But the more urgent it was, the more he couldn't figure it out. He picked up a glass of wine and drank it, and suddenly he had an inspiration.

He was afraid that he would forget after staying for a while, and that others would rob him, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Plant a row or two of plum blossoms in the small courtyard, and the clothes are covered with sparse shadows."

Seeing that his two sons made one or two sentences anyway, the second master felt very comforted.Who said that brother Hao has nothing in his stomach, this sentence is also done to a certain level.Looking at Sanfang's two nephews, each of them was silent like a gourd with its mouth sawn, he couldn't help but feel contemptuous in his heart.

The third master couldn't hold back his face, and stared at Brother Wei vigorously.The third wife reached out and tugged Brother Wei's clothes under the table, beckoning him to write poems quickly.

This brother Wei was in a hurry, and when he saw his father's eyes, he became more and more frightened, and he forgot the two sentences he originally thought.Seeing his troubled face, Ruoying whispered in his ear while the old lady and the others were unprepared.

Seeing Brother Wei's frown suddenly relaxed, he stood up and said: "I also want to think of a few words! I can endure the snow and frost in the world, and you will be fragrant on the head of a hundred flowers. The breeze has its own fairy bones, and it is better to be cold and beautiful." Yutang."

"Good poetry!" The old lady burst into laughter, looking at Brother Wei with a loving smile in his eyes.Ruoxi's heart moved when she saw it. Although the old lady had been smiling, the smile seemed to come from her heart at this moment. It seemed that she loved Brother Wei the most.

Seeing the old lady praising her son, the third wife laughed from ear to ear, and glanced at Ruoying.When Ruoxi saw this, she realized that Eighth Sister's words were just coping, and the real good words were left to Brother Wei.No wonder her wife likes her, but she has some tricks!

"Does Jiu Yatou have a good sentence?" The eldest lady asked suddenly.

Don't look at this eldest lady who doesn't speak easily, but every word she says has a deep meaning.She looked at Ruoxi with a smile, as if she could only speak casually.

"I've never been to school in the farm for many years, and I can't make it up to the stage if I can barely make a sentence. Don't let Ruoxi lose face and be generous." Ruoxi was a little cautious, and said a little ashamed.

"The old lady said it just now, but it's just a toast." The grandma continued, "Aunt Zhao is a talented woman. It's no worse than going to school if she teaches the ninth sister in person. We just know some words, and we read it randomly Just a few books."

"Brothers and sisters are having fun, Jiu Yatou don't disappoint!" The second wife looked like she was watching a good show, she seemed to be sure that Ruoxi would not be able to write any good poems, as if she wanted her to lose face in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)