Carefree Scholar

The right servant of the dignified staff, after hearing that voice, he couldn’t help but shivered, hurriedly let go of the hand on Li Yi’s shoulder, and turned around and explained: “No, nothing!”
The beautiful woman walked over quickly and asked Li Yi: “Xiao Yi’er, what were you doing just now, did he bully you?”
“Sister-in-law, you misunderstood…” Yan Zhang said bitterly.
He is not afraid of his father or elder brother at home, but he is only afraid of this sturdy sister-in-law, how dare to admit it at this time.
“No.”
Li Yi shook his head. He just heard that my sister-in-law’s husband’s family name was Yan, but he didn’t expect it to be from this Yan family.
The woman glanced at Yan Zhang with a suspicious look, and then said to Li Yi: “In a quarter of an hour, you will come to the auditorium with your talents and congratulate the old lady with a few juniors.”
“I see.” Li Yi glanced at the little fat man who was still muttering in the corner, and nodded in response.
Looking at the sister-in-law leaving, Yan Zhang breathed a long sigh of relief.
Turning his head to look at Li Yi, and said: “Even if it is not on my face, but on the face of my sister-in-law, let the arrogant person know that there is someone outside the world, how about the sky outside?”
Li Yi pondered for a moment, saw the dry handwriting on the table, wet his fingertips, and wrote the words “Shoubi Nanshan” next to “Fu Ru Donghai”.
Wiped his hands, walked to the little fat man, and said: “Go…”——
“How about it, do you want more of “Xiping Stone Classic”?” Seeing Zuo Qiu staring at the writing on the table, he said smugly.
Zuo Qiu opened his mouth, and could not say that he had won anyway.
The plaque on the gate of Zuo’s house is important, but his face is also very important. He is not as shameless as a human being.
“I lost, this young man—where did you find it?” Zuo Qiu sighed and asked when he looked up at him.
Just now, under the temptation of “Xi Ping Shi Jing”, his normal thinking ability has been affected. After so many years of dealings, he should have thought about it, how can such an old and cunning man such as Yan Zhang make a loss business?
He knew from the beginning that he would win in the end, and deliberately used “Xi Ping Shi Jing” to stimulate him, the purpose has always been the plaque written by his father at the gate of the Zuo family.
Yan Zhang said with a joking look: “You don’t need to worry about it, I will just ask if what you just said is not counted.”
“Of course he counts.” Zuo Qiu cursed the old fox in his heart. He just took advantage of his contempt for the young man. Who knew that a stinky kid could write such a beautiful running script. .
“The plaque on the gate of Zuo’s house is there. If you have the ability, you can come and get it.” After Zuo Qiu left a sentence, he fled and left.
“The surname is Zuo, a gentleman who promises a thousand gold, is it because you want to be that unbelievable villain?” Yan Zhang carefully pondered the sentence just now. What does it mean to get it if you have the ability, without him? With approval, I took the plaque on the gate of Zuo’s house, and the old man from Zuo’s house would not let him go…
“You stop me!” Yan Zhang yelled and followed in stride.
Counting the sidelines, there are actually quite a few people in the younger generation of the Li family, but apart from Little Fatty, Li Yi hardly knows him.
“I wish my grandma a blessing like the long flowing waters of the East China Sea, and live longer than the Nanshan Mountains… This is a gift from grandson to grandma.”
The juniors stood in the lower first place respectfully according to the order, and the words of congratulation were repeated over and over again. The gifts were not very expensive, and the old ladies all accepted them with a smile, and the rewards were often a red envelope, value It may be more expensive than a gift from a junior.
The little fat man waited anxiously, because according to the order, the main vein was regarded as the finale, and only last.
The problem is that he just memorized the poem, and he might forget it after a while.
The little fat man’s mother looked at him from a distance, this year’s gift to the old lady, the child did not tell them life and death, and did not let them help with preparations. Until now, she doesn’t know what he is going to give the old lady. .
The little fat man looked anxious, and finally it was his turn, so he ran up and said loudly: “Grandson has made a poem, I want to take this opportunity to give it to grandma.”
The old lady was taken aback when she heard the words, and then smiled and said: “Okay, our talents will all write poetry, let grandma listen.”
Everyone in the Li family, including the little fat man’s parents, showed unexpected expressions on their faces. Elites are notoriously hard to read, and they can’t even recognize words. When did they learn to write poetry?
All the guests looked very interested. The juniors gave away some vulgar objects, but occasionally seeing a different one made them a little interested.
“This kid, what are you doing!” Li Mingyuan frowned and said in a low voice.
Ignoring everyone, the little fat man pointed at the old lady and started shaking his head, “This lady is not a human…”
The voice paused here, and there was a thoughtful look on his face, and there was no more text.
“What?” The expressions on their faces suddenly froze upon hearing this.
The guests stared at the descendants, and everyone in the Li family was dumbfounded.
“Asshole, what are you talking about!” When he saw his son’s first words, he was disrespectful to the old lady. Li Mingyuan’s face sank and strode over.
The next moment, I finally thought of the next sentence, the thinking color on the little fat man’s face disappeared, pointing to everyone in the Li family, and loudly saying: “All children and grandchildren are thieves!”
The guests held back their laughs, and the Li family’s face began to twitch, Li Mingyuan came over, held up his slap, and shouted sharply: “Shut up!”
Several black lines appeared on Li Yi’s face, and a good poem with change, which was memorized like this by the little fat man, is also unprecedented, and there is no future.
Reluctantly stepped forward and said, “Third-uncle wait a minute, I have been listening to a poem by a talented person today, and the whole poem is “This lady is not a human, and the fairy of nine days goes down to earth. All children and grandchildren are thieves, stealing Pantao’s longevity relatives. “I think he was too nervous just now, and he was out of order…”
“Yes, that’s it, that’s it.” The little fat man hid behind Li Yi and descended downhill.
“The Nine Heavens Fairy went down to the earth…, stole Pan Tao’s dearest relatives…, haha, what a poem with change.”
“Wonderful, wonderful! It is a bit crooked to be able to write such a poem.”
“The verses are plain and plain, and it is not surprising to say that they were made by children.”
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The people present were all high-ranking officials, no matter how they had received higher education, after understanding it, he glanced at the little fat man and started talking with a smile.
Li Mingyuan glanced at his son, his face was full of doubts, his son himself knew nothing more, let alone writing poems, it was a miracle that he could write all four poems well—could it be said? The child has been hiding before?
The old lady was very happy. She praised the little fat man a few words, chose a valuable gift from a bunch of gifts and gave it to him on the spot. The little fat man returned with a smile holding the gift.
According to the order, the little fat man is followed by the second uncle’s son Li Yingjie, followed by Li Yi.
In addition to the mutation in the little fat guy~IndoMTL.com~The Li family’s genes are not bad. A handsome young man took a thing from the second aunt Fang, and walked to the old lady, smiling Said: “This Zhao Chun’s “Longevity Picture” is a gift from grandson to grandma. I wish grandma a long life and a long life.”
“It turned out to be Zhao Chun’s “Longevity Picture”. It is said that he can only complete one picture in half a year, and he does not have a thousand taels of silver. I am afraid it is not easy to get.
“Although Zhao Chun is young, he is quite talented in calligraphy. His characters are mostly liked by young people.”
“He can get Zhao Chun’s Wanshou Picture, he is also very interested.”
Amidst the people’s discussion, the old lady smiled and accepted the gift, opened it in person, and several people immediately surrounded her.
“Wan Shou Tu?” Li Yi frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
“What’s the matter?” Liu Ruyi walked to his side and asked with the same frown.
Fang Shi, the wife of the Li Family Patriarch, cast a glance at the opposite of the two, with an imperceptible smile on her mouth.