At the gate of the courtyard, three large carriages were parked, one carrying passengers and two carrying goods. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Brother Zihua, gift, my gift!"

As soon as she saw herself, her cousin Cui Rou hung around her neck like a koala, like a child, not at all like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

In the Great Zhou Kingdom, many fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls may already be mothers of one or two children.

"Yes, yes, your gift is here. ”

Zhou Ming took out a thin pile of comics of only about ten pages from the carriage, and the first page read "The Story of Xiao Rou'er", in which some simple stories were drawn...... In fact, he was reluctant to draw these childish stories, but his cousin strongly demanded that he didn't want any other gifts, so he wanted to have her cartoons in it, so Zhou Ming had to spare half a day to get such a special gift.

"Thank you, Brother Zihua!"

She took the gift with a happy face, and suddenly, Xiao Nizi kissed her on the face, and then turned her head to see that she was already holding the comics, and ran to her boudoir with her head down and a red face.

Zhou Ming shook his head, this cousin, like his sister Tian Jiao, is a child.

Zhou Ming asked the servants to bring down a large pile of gifts and give them to the elders one by one.

"Grandma, this is a mountain ginseng bought from Gao Jiguo, which is good for your old health and longevity. ”

"Grandpa, this is ambergris extracted from the sperm whale, refreshing and energetic, and this box of dried whale liver tablets, taking one tablet a day, is good for the eyes. ”

"Auntie, look at what this is? The pearls of the rosary mussel, the best 32 are all given to you, this kind of pearl, the Tian family's marine fishing company, collects up to 100 a year. ”

"Third uncle, your body and bones are not very good, you have been wanting a son for the past few years but you have not succeeded, look at what I have brought you? The tiger whip and tiger bones bought from Hanhai Country are dozens of catties! Third uncle, if you can't hold your son next year, don't blame your nephew for not helping. ”

Zhou Ming's words provoked two beatings from the third uncle and the third aunt.

Cui Yunhua, who was standing aside and silently saw this scene, was quite puzzled, the young man in the hall, while giving gifts to relatives and friends, while saying vulgar words, and occasionally making some jokes, was Mr. Zihua?

She didn't believe that this rude man who would definitely be regarded as frivolous and ignorant of his superiority in her family could be Mr. Zihua?

Perhaps because of the customs here, this man's various rude behaviors seemed so natural and unobtrusive in this hall.

And those who received the gifts, whether men, women, children, old or young, regardless of their respective personalities, were very satisfied and used by the man's words of blessing and heavy gifts, some jokes that were not light, and from time to time the crowd laughed, and the atmosphere of the hall became extremely lively and cheerful because of the arrival of this man.

This scene, Cui Yunhua felt quite uncomfortable: a few days ago, she was the most popular and high-profile person here, and today, after the arrival of this man, she found that she was originally the focus of the Cui family, but at this moment she has become a halo next to the focus, although it is still eye-catching, but it has made her feel a sense of gap.

"Hey, who is this guest?"

Seeing the beautiful woman standing in the corner of the side door, Zhou Ming looked at her and asked.

"Oh," Grandpa Cui Ping hurriedly pulled her over and introduced him: "Grandson, this is the noble daughter of my Zhongzhou family, Qinghe Cui's family, Cui Yunhua." After speaking, he pulled Zhou Ming to introduce her: "Yunhua niece, this is my grandson, Tian Jian, Zihua, he is a few months younger than you, you can call him Zihua's cousin." ”

After listening to the introduction, Cui Yunhua gave a blessing and said to Zhou Ming: "Cousin Zihua is good." ”

Zhou Ming waved his hand at the cold-faced woman and said, "Cousin Yunhua is good, my cousin came in a hurry, I didn't prepare a few more gifts, I will definitely double it another day, don't blame Cousin Yunhua." ”

"No, I didn't give you a gift, no need to give a gift. Cui Yunhua said coldly.

"......" Zhou Ming didn't know what to say, this beautiful woman seemed to have a fire in her words......

If you don't speculate, then there is nothing to talk about in depth, people have a variety of personalities, and no matter how gregarious people are, they will also meet people who don't get along, especially enigmatic women...... Even if Zhou Ming has experienced countless experiences, he doesn't dare to say that he fully understands women.

That night, relying on the half car of seafood materials brought by Zhou Ming, a unique seafood hot pot feast was held in the Cui family compound, Zhou Ming personally guided in the kitchen, prepared the ingredients, and after the seafood hot pot banquet began, he asked about the fresh fragrance, and the people sitting at the table couldn't help but stir their Adam's apples, drooling, and holding chopsticks.

Cui Yunhua, who was sitting in the VIP seat, frowned, she had never eaten this kind of banquet with more than a dozen people gathered around a table, and it was more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks, fishing for something in a pot to eat...... This made her, who was used to the meal sharing system at the formal banquet, really unable to get used to it.

But the guest is as the host, she has a heart attack, or according to the owner's requirements, the first to start the chopsticks, and then everyone has moved the chopsticks, for a while, everyone has a big appetite, swallowing, and with their hands directly break the sea mussels, suck the juice inside......

She only ate one-fifth full.

……

Day 2, morning.

"Is he really Mr. Zihua who wrote those poems and drew those wonderful cartoons?"

Looking at the young man who was in the snow in the yard, playing snowman building and snowball fight games with a few younger sisters, Cui Yunhua, who was standing aside, still couldn't accept that this "hippie smiling" and "funny" young man was the "personable", "fair-skinned and handsome" and "humble gentleman" Mr. Zihua that she imagined in her heart?

This contrast is too great.

But last night, after she looked at the book "The Story of Xiao Rou'er" in Cui Rou's hand, in terms of painting style, she basically confirmed in her heart that this young man who was a few months younger than herself was indeed that Mr. Zihua.

At the very least, it's Mr. Zihua who drew those cartoons.

As for her favorite poems and articles, whether they were also written by this "Mr. Zihua", we still need to confirm.

It just so happened that when she saw a few plum blossoms standing proudly in the ice and snow in the corner of the courtyard, she moved in her heart, walked to the young man's side, looked at the plum blossoms and sighed softly: "What beautiful plum blossoms, I really want to write a poem and praise these plum blossoms blooming in the snow...... However, I can't weave half of the splendid ...... even if I search my intestines and scrape my belly."

She turned her head to look at Zhou Ming and said, "Cousin Zihua, I heard that you are quite good at poetry, can you write a poem that suits the occasion?"

After saying that, she began to carefully observe the expression on the cousin's face, and saw that he frowned slightly, and fell into a deep meditation......

Sure enough, you can't write it?

It's right to think about it, it's good for a person to have a very high talent in the field of painting, but in terms of poetry and songs, if he has such an outstanding talent, it is a bit abnormal.

Presumably, there is also a person named "Mr. Zihua", who is the real author of those exquisite poems in the "Zihua Anthology......

Just as she was thinking about it, a voice sounded in her ears: "Speaking of Yongmei poems, I really don't have much, but there is a Yongmei poem, as a gift for you." ”

"Listen, the name of this poem is: Bu Operator Yongmei!"

Then she heard a subdued voice:

Wind and rain send spring back

Flying snow welcomes spring!

It's already a cliff full of ice

It's still pretty flowery!

Pretty doesn't compete for spring

Only report the coming of spring!

Wait until the mountains are full of flowers

She laughs in the bushes!

"This ......"

Cui Yunhua completely fell into the artistic conception of this poem, his mind tried his best to recall, but in his memory, he couldn't find any words with similar content to this song "Fortune Operator: Yongmei".

This is a new song that he created and witnessed with her own ears.

A song full of spirit and a masterpiece for the ages!

He is really Mr. Zihua!

Seeing Cui Yunhua's sluggish look, Zhou Ming smiled slightly, there was not much fluctuation in his heart, it was just a plagiarized work, reading it out, just to let the other party appreciate it, it seemed that the effect was a little too much.

However, her sluggish appearance is much better than that cold appearance.

"Brother, come and play with me!"

Sister Tian Jiao was shouting to go over, Zhou Ming responded and walked towards her sister who was snowballing.

Just when Cui Yunhua came to his senses and was about to return to the room, find a pair of pen and ink, and write down the Yongmei words he had just heard, a voice came to his ears and said: "Yunhua, you should smile more, if you can live for more than ten lifetimes, you will find that instead of wearing a mask to interact with people, it is better to take off the mask and live a more relaxed life...... Life is really not long, while you are young, seize the time to live a chic and happy life, and later, there will be no chance......"

Cui Yunhua's delicate body was shocked, and he couldn't speak for a long time if he was struck by lightning.