Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Godmother~"

　　After the girl jumped into her arms, she was immediately picked up.

　　Approaching a peach blossom.

　　Wu Mingyue sniffed the smell of peach blossoms and heard the godmother ask:

　　"How is it? Does it smell good?"

　　"Yeah! It smells so good~ Godmother, smell it~"

　　Looking at the girl who carefully bent the peach branch in front of him, Gao Yuanyuan smiled and sniffed, and said softly:

　　"Can your godmother teach you a poem?"

　　"Ok!"

　　Wu Mingyue nodded heavily.

　　Just listen to the godmother whisper:

　　"Last year in this door today~"

　　"Last year in this door today~~"

　　The little girl responded with a milky voice.

　　"Peach blossoms on human faces are red~"

　　"Peach blossoms on human faces are red~~"

　　"I don't know where to go~"

　　"I don't know where to go~"

　　"Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze~"

　　"Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze~...Godmother, I remember it~ In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the face of people were red. I don't know where the faces are, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze~ Right?"

　　"So smart~"

　　After kissing the girl's sweet and soft face, Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile:

　　"This is a poem by Cui Hu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, called "Tiducheng Nanzhuang", remember?"

　　"Remember~"

　　"That……"

　　Gao Yuanyuan glanced at Wu Shaobai who was taking pictures of his parents and said in a low voice:

　　"Go to Mom and Dad and recite this poem you just learned to them, okay?"

　　"Ok!"

　　After getting down from her godmother's arms, the little girl walked cheerfully to the camera:

　　"Daddy Daddy~"

　　"Hey~ go~ take a picture with grandpa~"

　　Wu Shaobai said while holding a SLR camera.

　　But Wu Mingyue shook her head:

　　"I'm going to recite a poem for you~"

　　"Oh?"

　　Wu Shaobai glanced at his daughter curiously and asked:

　　"What kind of poem do you recite?"

　　""Tiducheng Nanzhuang"!"

　　"Yo?"

　　Wu Qingzheng, who was holding his phone to take pictures of his wife, also looked over in surprise.

　　He looked at his son and asked:

　　"What did you teach?"

　　"It's not me~"

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head with a smile, squatted down, and hugged his daughter in his arms.

　　"Then let's pass it on to our grandparents, grandma and grandpa, shall we?"

　　"Ok!"

　　Wu Mingyue nodded heavily, and said with a milky voice:

　　"Last year in this door today,

　　The human face peach blossoms each other.

　　I don’t know where to go,

　　The peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze~ This poem is called "Tiducheng Nanzhuang", which is a poem by a Tang Dynasty poet... "

　　"Cui Hu~"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and kissed his daughter's cheek.

　　"To learn, you must learn everything, that poet is called Cui Hu~"

　　"But the godmother said it was chasing~"

　　"Hey, when did I say it was chasing?"

　　Gao Yuanyuan was dumbfounded.

　　"Hehe~"

　　The little girl was a little embarrassed, but at this moment, she saw a peach branch for some reason, it broke from the tree and was falling to the ground.

　　There are peach blossoms on top.

　　"Dad, I want that."

　　"okay."

　　Picking up the peach branch and handing it to his daughter, he just took two steps when he felt something in his ear.

　　"Hee hee hee~ Dad looks good wearing Huahua~"

　　"Crack."

　　As soon as the voice fell, a shutter sounded.

　　Wu Shaobai looked at Gao Yuanyuan who was taking pictures of himself, walked over curiously, and then said with a smile:

　　"Where is this good looking?"

　　In the camera, he has a peach blossom in his ear, which looks a bit nondescript.

　　"It's just beautiful."

　　As Wu Mingyue said, she pinched another peach blossom, and brought her godmother's face in her father's arms:

　　"Godmother, I'll put it on for you."

　　Another peach blossom pinched in Sister Yu's ear.

　　And Gao Yuanyuan asked Wu Shaobai with a smile:

　　"Does it look good?"

　　Wu Shaobai looked at it carefully and nodded:

　　"That's what a real face looks like with peach blossoms."

　　"Hehe~"

　　Yujie Liwu smiled lightly, and at this moment, Tong Liya's voice sounded:

　　"You three, come take pictures."

　　Tong Jisheng has already set up the tripod.

　　Everyone was waiting for them to take pictures.

　　"Oh, here we go."

　　After a while, the peach blossoms on the cut branches were cleaned by Wu Mingyue.

　　A family portrait with a peach blossom in everyone's ears is forever left in the good times.

　　……

　　"How is it, beautiful?"

　　After finishing work, Yang Mi looked at the few people who came back and asked with a smile.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Indeed, the scenery here is really beautiful."

　　"Ha~ That's right, don't even look at whose vision."

　　Yang Mi smiled and said:

　　"Okay, work is over here, I can leave early, let's go eat? Don't look at the beautiful scenery here, but there are actually more mosquitoes at night."

　　"Well, let's go."

　　A few people just planned to get into the car and leave, and right here, Zhao Youting, the hero of "Three Lives Three Worlds Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms", came over:

　　"Mimi, are you leaving?"

　　"Yes... oh yes, Youting, let me introduce you. This is my liger, Wu Shaobai."

　　"Hello, Mr. Wu."

　　"Hello Hello."

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and reached out and shook it.