"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels in secret. As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, it won countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? After reading this poem, Zhang Chuchu's little face turned red all of a sudden, like a fire, and hurriedly held the letterhead in her arms, her heart was like a deer, and she jumped straight to the ground, she hurriedly looked around, fortunately, the eldest brother had already gone out to accompany the guest, otherwise he would be teased again. This Liu Gongzi, really, how could he write such explicit verses?

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Chuchu's eyes involuntarily looked at the piece of paper.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? And in the morning and twilight? can write such a poem, this Liu Gongzi is also very talented, and I really didn't mistake him. It's just, I don't know, did he wear the shirt I made, did it fit or not? Also, does he like it or not? Zhang Chuchu muttered quietly in his mouth, and his little face that had just slowed down couldn't help but turn red again, a little hotter than just now.

This is the first time she has made clothes for a man other than her father and eldest brother, and it is really shameful to say it.

"Chuchu? What are you thinking about? Zhang Liu pushed the door and came in from the outside, and when he saw Zhang Chuchu blushing and sitting there in a daze, he said with a smile: "Do you miss your future husband again?" Hehe, it's really a big girl, and our family Chuchu is also starting to think about spring, hehe..."

"Mother, what are you talking about?" Zhang Chuchu pretended to be inadvertent, put the letterhead in his hand into the cuff of his right hand, stood up, and dragged Zhang Liu's arm and said angrily: "What Sichun, it's hard to hear to death, do you say that about your daughter?" ”

"Hehe, you dead girl, now you know that you are shy, why didn't you know to be shy when you made clothes for others a few days ago?" Zhang Liu pulled Zhang Chuchu to sit down around the table, and said, "Okay, mother won't talk about you, your child has been delayed for so long, he is sixteen years old, and he finally has a settlement, and he is going to start a family, and his mother can be regarded as letting go of a thought." You know, I think that when my mother was as old as you, I had been married to your father for two years, and even your eldest brother could crawl and walk. ”

"And that Liu Gongzi, his mother looks good, has a good appearance, has a good temper, and has fields and cattle at home, and our family is also a good one, your father and your eldest brother are also very fond of it, and if you can marry him, you can be regarded as having a good home. The mother is also relieved. ”

"Mother!" Zhang Chuchu took Zhang Liu's hand, screamed softly, and said, "My daughter is a little reluctant to let you and her father, and the eldest brother... Why don't we postpone the wedding even further? ”

"You kid," Zhang Liu touched Zhang Chuchu's little face lovingly, and said, "It's just talking nonsense, this wedding date has been set, how can it be easily changed?" Is it that your father and I can agree, and can my in-laws agree? Besides, this man should get married, and the woman should get married, and every woman will have such a day sooner or later. Fortunately, Gutian Village is only a few steps away from our Xiaoxinzhuang, if you miss your mother and home, you will come back after walking two steps. We can talk about it often. ”

After that, he didn't want to dwell on this somewhat sad stubble, so Zhang Liu picked up a cloth bag on the table and asked Zhang Chuchu, "What is this?" Is it a token from my son-in-law today? Well, my mother will open it for you and take a look. ”

"Well," Zhang Chuchu nodded shyly, he had been reading the letter just now, and he hadn't opened the cloth bag, so naturally he didn't know what was inside.

But no matter what the gift is, whether it is light or expensive, Zhang Chuchu doesn't care much anymore, today, with that letterhead and that poem, it is enough.

"Life is like everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on slush. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, where does Hongfei count things? Good words, good poems, good feelings! Huang Feiyun praised, bent down, and bowed deeply to Liu Yiyi, and said, "Mr. Liu, please accept Feiyun's worship." Previously, Feiyun was overwhelmed, and wanted to use calligraphy and poetry to teach Mr., but now that I think about it, it's really funny, and please forgive me, don't worry about the kid. ”

This is how good the literati are, knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and a better poem can fool them.

Liu Yiyi chuckled and held Huang Feiyun up, and said, "Brother Feiyun, where did this come from?" Everyone just meets friends with texts, and it doesn't have to be like this. ”

Zhang Chuwen returned to the living room at this time, and saw that Huang Feiyun was apologizing to Liu Yiyi, and he couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face, and he admired Liu Yiyi's ability more and more.

can convince Huang Feiyun, a talented and arrogant noble son, Liu Yiyi, who is really capable!

"Brother Feiyun, a virtuous brother," After Huang Feiyun finished his salute and straightened up, Zhang Chuwen walked towards Liu Yiyi and the two with a smile, and said, "Let the two of you wait for a long time." Come on, come on, everybody sit down. Chu Wen added some tea to the two of them. ”

"Brother Chu Wen, you came just in time," Huang Feiyun saw Zhang Chu smelling it, so he greeted warmly: "Come and see, Mr. Liu's masterpiece." ”

As he spoke, he spread the poem on the table, pressed the upper edge of the paper with an inkstone, turned his head and said to Zhang Chuwen: "Brother Chu Wen, please see, this is the poem that Mr. Liu improvised just now, Brother Chu Wen, come and evaluate it, see how it is?" ”

Zhang Chuwen approached with interest, looked at the poem on the table that could make Huang Feiyun so excited, and read it softly: "Life is like knowing everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on slush and snow." Occasionally, there are fingers and claws on the mud, where does Hongfei count things? ”

Detached, ethereal, comfortable, and expansive, this is the feeling that Zhang Chuwen reads from this poem.

A gentleman said before that poetry is like people, people are like poems, and if you can write such poems, is this the real state of mind of Liu Yiyi at this moment?

Zhang Chuwen glanced at Liu Yiyi, this was a realm that was out of his reach. Open-minded, transcendent and extraordinary, in terms of poetry and mood, he is not as good as Liuyi.

"Mr. Liu, please bow to Chu Wen!" Zhang Chuwen learned from Huang Feiyun's appearance just now, and also gave Liu Yiyi a deep salute, which is a kind of respect for literati and a habit for them.

However, this habit made Liu Yiyi very uncomfortable, in his opinion, this is all a fault of these nerds, he turned sideways to let go of Zhang Chu Wen's salute, and also said sourly and modestly: "Clumsy words, let Brother Chu Wen laugh." ”

After that, without waiting for Zhang and Huang to say anything, Liu Yiyi, who didn't want to sour with them anymore, straightened up and said goodbye to Zhang Chuwen and the others: "Tomorrow, the little brother's field will be opened up, and there are still many affairs waiting for the little brother to deal with, and it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time. ”

Wasteland? Farming? When Huang Feiyun heard it, he shook his head for a moment, and then remembered that Liu Yiyi was different from them, he was still a farmer after all.

Zhang Chuwen also has been in agriculture for a long time, and knew that the land reclamation was a big matter, so he didn't force him to stay, and sent Liu Yiyi out of the door with Huang Feiyun, and watched Liu Yiyi ride away on a donkey.

"Brother Chu Wen, you have found a good sister-in-law." Huang Feiyun sighed a little, "It's a pity that he doesn't seem to have a career in office, and he was born as a farmer, otherwise with his talent, there will definitely be a place for him on the gold list of Chang'an City in this year's imperial examination." ”

"What Brother Feiyun said is extremely true," Zhang Chu said: "But since a virtuous brother is not here, we can't force it, everyone has their own fate, so let him go." Seeing that Liu Yiyi was gone, he turned to Huang Feiyun and said, "A virtuous brother has gone, let's go back to the house to talk." ”