Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 561 Parallel Lines Don't Intersect (Second)
After roughly understanding Zhang Zhong's strategy, the other adults followed suit and uttered the riddle they said last time.

Pengpeng answered all the way, and unexpectedly got one question right.

All of a sudden, the girl's self-confidence swelled.

It is said that if you want to destroy it, you must first inflate it. This arrogant soldier, Peng Peng, will definitely be played by the old father tonight.

Xu Yuhan glanced at Zhang Zhong, and thought to himself that you are such a good father, playing dirty tactics in a game with your daughter, is it necessary?
Zhang Zhongyuan knew what Xu Yuhan was thinking, so he would definitely tell her that it was necessary.

Only by letting Pengpeng keep wandering between losing and winning, can she have the idea to continue playing, otherwise, if she sweeps all the way, this girl will probably lose confidence, and she will play tricks on her next time.

In the first round, when Pengpeng came up with the riddles, she didn't have any psychological pressure at all. After all, she had answered the four questions correctly before, and this time, as long as someone didn't answer the questions correctly, she would earn money.

"Listen up." Pengpeng, like a boss in a game, even said a slogan before zooming in.

"Well, we're all listening."

"Do you know what thread gorillas hate the most?"

After hearing Pengpeng's question, several adults were a little puzzled. This expression was not fake, because they really couldn't think of the answer to this question for a while. This is just like brain teasers. Sometimes there are some points that ordinary people can't think of.

After a while, everyone didn't guess it.

Pengpeng smiled and announced the answer, "It's parallel lines."

After hearing that it was a parallel line, Zhang Zhong realized it. Before Zhang Xingjun could react, he asked, "Why is it a parallel line?"

"Because the parallel lines don't intersect, hehehe."

Zhang Xingjun scratched his temples, he really didn't expect this answer, and how did his granddaughter know what parallel lines are.

"Pengpeng, do you know what parallel lines are?"

"Of course I know, grandpa doesn't know? No wonder you don't know how to do this question. Parallel lines are like this." Peng Pengping raised two arms and straightened them. "This is parallel lines. If it looks like this——"

She crossed her arms. "Then it's not parallel."

Seeing Pengpeng teaching her grandfather what parallel lines are, Zhang Zhong also found it very interesting, so he raised his arms, palms slightly inward, and asked Pengpeng, "So, are they parallel lines?"

Pengpeng scratched his head, "It should be."

Zhang Zhong laughed, it seems that Pengpeng hasn't really learned the concept of parallel lines, and she probably doesn't understand the concept of line segment and straight line.

But it doesn't matter, she is not in a hurry to learn this kind of thing now.

"Father, don't be bad." Pengpeng stretched out his little hand, "You all lost to me, each of you has a card, give it to me quickly."

The adults smiled knowingly, and handed her a poker card.

After receiving the four cards, Pengpeng held the much thicker ones, grinning from ear to ear, "I said I must win all of you, and I still have a lot of difficult riddles."

Peng Peng really didn't know where he learned a few tricky brain teasers from different angles.

For example, "What is the most afraid of cloth and paper?"

The answer is "ten thousand" and "in case", because "not afraid of ten thousand, only in case".

Another example is "Which number from 1 to 9 is the most industrious? Which is the laziest?"

The answer is "1 laziness, 2 hard work", because "if you don't do it, you will never stop".

Who's job is so busy every day?It's a ballet dancer.

What is the one thing you will never forget before going to sleep?is to close your eyes.

……

Of course, the last answer, Zhang Zhong, expressed a different opinion, because he said that some people do not close their eyes when they sleep, and abruptly keep a card in their hand.

Anyway, no matter what, Pengpeng wins or loses, the family played for more than an hour, and the cards in Pengpeng's hand became less and less, and she still didn't understand what was going on, because she felt that she had won quite a few times.

In the end, she came to the conclusion that she must have not prepared enough, and next time she prepared more riddles, she must win all the cards from Dad and the others.

Zhang Zhong was holding a pile of cards, with a winner's smile on his face, "My dear girl, you have lost all again. In addition to the last time, I already have seven cards from you here. You have to promise me seven cards!" thing."

Peng Peng is also a hero who is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Although he was wronged, he still nodded stubbornly and said, "I know, I will not renege on my debt."

"Okay, today I will use a card and ask you to do the first thing for me." Zhang Zhong drew out a card he won from Peng Peng and put it on the table. You can take it back."

Looking at the cards on the table, Pengpeng asked, "Dad, what do you want me to do?"

"It's not difficult. Dad taught you a little poem later, and you memorized it, how?" Zhang Zhong said.

"Ah, endorsement."

"It doesn't matter if you don't memorize it, I'll take this card back." Zhang Zhong made a gesture to take back that card.

Pengpeng pressed the cards all at once, "I didn't say I wouldn't recite it, but Dad, you can't let me recite too long poems."

"Don't worry, it won't be too long, only twenty characters."

Hearing that there were only twenty words, Pengpeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely recite it well."

Zhang Chong nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, then we have made an agreement. I will teach you the poem later, and you will recite it to me within a week. You can take this card back."

"I see." Pengpeng got back one of her own cards as she wished. This is the only card in her hand now. She regards it as a treasure. This is what she got back at the price of memorizing a poem. .

Seeing that the girl honestly agreed to recite the poem, Hu Huifang found it interesting, and took out a card, "Peng Peng, grandma can also give you a card, but you have to do something for me."

Pengpeng looked at the card in grandma's hand, and hesitated to take it, "Grandma, will you let me recite poems too? I promised my father to recite poems. If I recite more, I won't be able to recite them."

Hu Huifang smiled and said, "Don't worry, grandma won't let you recite poems. Grandma's request is very simple. Go back at night and beat my shoulders for 5 minutes, and you will get a card back."

"This is easy." Peng Peng took the card with a happy smile, but then pushed the card back.

Her grandma raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, don't you want to beat me on the shoulder?"

Pengpeng shook his head, "No, don't I usually help grandma beat her shoulders? I don't want grandma's cards, I will give you a shoulder beat."

Hu Huifang's heart melted at such a thoughtful word, "My eldest granddaughter is still filial, so how about this, if this card is given to you, it will be considered as grandma's award to you."

"Hee hee, that grandma gave it to me, so I'll accept it." Peng Peng took the cards back again.

(End of this chapter)