Wang Xiao looked at it, and sure enough, Wang Zhen had a trace of self-deprecation on her face; Wang Zhu over there was staring at himself with blazing eyes.

It's unsettling.

Thinking like this, Wang Xiao pulled Ying'er's sleeve and said softly, "Xiao'er is going back." ”

Ying'er said to Wang Kang: "Master, then I'll take the young master back?" ”

Wang Kang nodded.

Suddenly.

"The third brother is not a demented child!"

- Wang Zhen stood up and said.

Wang Xiao was taken aback.

Sure enough, after dealing with Cui's by herself, Wang Zhen still stood up and gave herself such a look.

A group of cousins and sisters-in-law in Xifu were in good spirits again, and said secretly: Things are going to reverse again?

Wang Xiao is really still a loser who fights, cheats money, visits kilns, and raises outer rooms?!

Cui's heart was already desperate, and when he heard this, he also looked at Wang Zhen with a keen gaze.

Wang Zhen walked out and looked around everyone.

"Everyone is here today, so I will tell you that laughter is not dementia." Wang Zhen said solemnly again, and said loudly: "Laugh at him, it's ......"

Fights, cheats money, visits kilns, and raises prodigals in the outer room! - Cousins and sisters-in-law look forward to it.

"Xiao'er is the reincarnation of Po Xian!" Wang Zhen said heavily, looking excited.

......Shh

Say what you say, follow what!

What is Po Xian?

The crowd was extremely disappointed - Brother Dongfu Zhen was afraid that because the scientific expedition landed, he couldn't stand such a blow, and he was still crazy after all.

"Zhen'er, what are you talking nonsense?" Wang Kang frowned and asked.

Wang Zhen has always been calm, but at this time, she looked a little excited, and responded loudly: "Xiao'er is the reincarnation of the previous generation of Dongpo monks. ”

Aunt Shen couldn't hold back again and chuckled......

Wang Cong and his wife glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: Crazy, crazy, really crazy, the eldest aunt of Dongfu is crazy, and the elder brother is also crazy......

Wang Zhen said slowly: "Father, do you remember that the child used to teach Xiao'er poetry?" Yesterday the boy tested him again. first asked him if he remembered Dongpo Jushi's "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia", but he didn't expect that after a few years, Xiao'er could still recite it. ”

"So what?"

Wang Zhen said: "Then the child asked Xiao'er to recite "Huanxi Sha", because the child only asked Xiao'er to recite the "Huanxi Sha - A Cup of New Song Wine" by Yan Yuanxian of the previous generation, so he did not specifically specify ......"

Wang Xiao suddenly realized. He pursed his lips and said in his heart: "Then you said earlier, 'Helpless flowers fall, déjà vu Yan returns', it's not in the Chinese textbook." ”

"I didn't expect the third brother to recite another song "Huanxi Sha". Wang Zhen said. Then, with a solemn expression, he recited the poem 'Short Dipping Stream of Orchid Buds under the Mountain'.

There was silence in the hall.

Everyone said: "This Zhen boss is still crazy after all." ”

"Big brother, what do you want to say?" Wang Jue said.

Wang Zhen frowned: "Don't you all understand?" Wang Jue: You've been to school. ”

Wang Zhen was a little annoyed and said, "This is an unprecedented new song, which only appears in the mind of the third brother......"

"In the mind of the third brother, there is another Mr. Su Dongpo! In other words, the third brother can make poems as amazing as Mr. Dongpo! Do you understand? ”

Wang Zhu was finally moved.

"The article is made by nature, and the magic hand gets it!" Wang Zhen's tone was sonorous and powerful, and he said word by word: "Laughing at him, he is not a demented child, he is a genius!" It is a genius of the ages. In today's church, he is the only one who can be famous in the annals of history and spread through the ages! ”

Wang Kang was finally moved.

Wang Xiao was already stunned on the spot - what is this big brother talking about?

Wang Zhen took another step forward and said eloquently: "Today, I deliberately took another test. Sure enough, it was as I thought. In his mind, there is another Mr. Dongpo, whose experience is different from that of Dongpo in history, and he seems to have experienced what 'Wutai Poetry Case', what does this mean? ”

Wang Xiao said a "bell" in his head - he shouldn't be pretentious, he should read more history books.

"What does it mean?"

"I thought about it, but there was only one explanation." Wang Zhen said: "Xiao'er is the reincarnation of Po Xian......"

"Zhen'er, you don't believe in ghosts and gods." Wang Kangdao.

But the child now believes. Otherwise, the child really can't think of any explanation. Wang Zhen sighed: "I really can't think of why there is such a masterpiece in Xiao'er's mind." ”

Everyone looked different.

These poems and books are still a little unfamiliar with this merchant family.

"Let's hear it, everybody." Wang Zhen said, exhaled, and then opened his mouth and said slowly:

"The old man talks about juvenile madness, the left leads the yellow, and the right is ......"

A sentence in his ears, Wang Zhu took a deep breath, he gave up writing and business at a young age, but he also knew what kind of poem it was.

Most of the people in the hall couldn't hear the good words of this poem, but looking at Wang Zhu's expression, they could also understand that it seemed to be very powerful.

Someone muttered, "He's not dementia, I'll just say he's not dementia!" ”

“…… Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf! ”

After Wang Zhen finished singing, she closed her eyes slightly.

The hall fell silent again.

Wang Kang was silent for a long time, and suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Hahahaha, famous in the annals of history, passed down through the ages? My Wang family is not rich in the eyes of the people! Three generations have been passed down, and to my Wang Kang, he is still in the cheap category. gave birth to a son, who was stupid since he was a child, and was still a princess and became a royal family. Hahaha, people in the world are like ants, Lu Lu climbs...... But it turns out that there is a spiritual root, poetry and books are self-comprehensible, and their names are in the annals of history, and they have been passed down through the ages? Ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

Wang Zhen saw that her father looked like she was crying and smiling, and comforted: "Father, this is a good thing. Since ancient times, there have been many differences in geniuses, and this is the case with the third brother. ”

"My father understands, isn't it Su Dongpo, I also read it when my father was young." Wang Kang's three long beards trembled slightly, and he suddenly sighed: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, I don't think about it, I can't forget it...... for the Father knows. ”

Wang Kang read it in his mouth, and he didn't look at Wang Xiao, and walked straight out of the hall.

This half day, for him, is really a little tired.

For most of my life, I have worked hard and lonely, for what?

For the family foundation, a hundred years of inheritance. The ancestors started from scratch, and the 'wealth' they had accumulated for several lifetimes was handed over to their own hands, and they wanted to make the Wang family 'expensive'.

Therefore, less than two months after her death, she married Cui Shi and began a fifteen-year dream of sharing a bed.

has been seeking for a lifetime, but it turns out that all this was left to himself when his deceased wife left fifteen years ago......

Hua Rui, you know what? Even the laughter has grown up......

With his back to the relatives in the house, Wang Kang suddenly burst into tears.

Famous in the annals of history, forever?

"What is the purpose of a person's life?" He looked at the sky and muttered.

"Master......" Cui Shi howled sadly and collapsed on the ground.

No matter how smart she is, she also knows what Wang Kang is talking about in his mouth.

Love and hatred, joy, anger and sorrow came up in his heart, and Cui's tears rained down again.

"The concubine has been with you for fifteen years, but she will never be as good as the woman who died, right?! So you just don't believe in our mother and son! Su Huarui! Your good son......"

In the midst of crying,

Wang Cong muttered: "Crazy, crazy, even the eldest uncle of Dongfu is crazy......"