Her favorite ancient poet is Li Shangyin, whose untitled poems, she can memorize many poems.

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.

The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red.

Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malantai class.

Hearing the green flowers of the calyx, the past years looked at each other and arrived at the end of the world.

One song after another was read, and Lin Qinghe's voice was gentle and long, so that the people present couldn't help but nod slightly and praise when they heard it.

At the end of the song, Lin Qinghe had already boiled the tea, and ordered someone to bring it to everyone, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, which made people feel extremely comfortable in their hearts, and after these old people tasted it, they couldn't help nodding and praising it.

It must have been the best tea they've ever had.

Lin Qinghe smiled and said, "A few grandfathers, I don't know how the little girl's tea is?" ”

"Yes, very good."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Qinghe, a white-bearded old man, said: "Shuang'er, your appearance was really good yesterday, your grandfather really hasn't been so happy for a long time." ”

"As a junior, it's my greatest honor to be able to make my grandfather happy."

"Old man Leng, this granddaughter of yours is so filial, it's really good."

Old man Leng is really happy, it is really happy to have such a filial granddaughter and such a capable.

In the front hall, the eldest lady is greeting the guests, no matter what, she is the housewife of the family, even if there is more unhappiness in her heart, she will endure it, she must show her tolerance and generosity as a housewife in front of all the guests.

And the second aunt, the third aunt, the fourth aunt, as well as the second master and the second lady, all came out, and they all showed a very happy side in front of everyone.

However, the second aunt and the third aunt are really happy, because only when Lin Qinghe is strong, the eldest lady will have pressure and a sense of crisis, they like to see the eldest lady's anxious appearance, and only when the eldest lady is unhappy, they will be happy.

When Lin Qinghe withdrew from the room of those few people, he was about to return to the Ning Xiang Pavilion, when a person appeared in front of him, it was a young man with a somewhat obscene smile on his face.

"Cousin, cousin, please stay."

Damn, even the voice is so obscene, Lin Qinghe couldn't help frowning.

She looked up and saw a man in brocade walking over, on such a cold day, he was still shaking a folding fan, and the fan bones of the folding fan were actually made of pure gold.

"Who are you?" Lin Qinghe asked coldly, her voice was very cold, and she was simply rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"I'm your cousin, cousin, I really didn't expect that I haven't seen you in the past few years, and you are so beautiful."

"You'd better get as far as you want."

Lin Qinghe's brows furrowed even deeper, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her vigilance against the person in front of her.

"Cousin, don't do this, I'm your cousin."

"I don't know you, and I don't have a cousin, you should be Leng Qianqian's cousin, right?"