Everyone understood Su Yingying's words, but Nan Minxing's two-year-old child said that he was not a child, which made everyone laugh.

Nan Wanwan touched Nan Minxing's head and said with a smile: "Okay, then you are a little man." ”

"Don't touch a man's head!" Nan Minxing immediately shouted.

However, after he looked up at Su Zhaoning, he quickly added, "Only my mother can touch it." ”

The crowd almost bent down with laughter.

Even Su Roujia, who is the most serious on weekdays, is also smiling at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. She handed the little golden nude to Nan Minxing and said, "Come, the eldest aunt will teach you to play with the wine order." ”

"Today is in this second sister's house, this 'report seven' might as well be changed to 'report two'. All other rules remain the same. Su Roujia suggested.

The rest agreed.

Baizhu had already brought plum blossom wine.

Su Zhaoning was the master's house, and after putting Nan Minxing on the seat next to him, he said to the sisters with a smile: "This plum blossom wine is the last jar, and it is about to start spring, and then it will be time to drink peach blossom wine." ”

"In fact, there are already peach branches in the house that have pulled out flower bones." Miss Su Wu was the first to report, "One." ”

Below her was Miss Su Ba, and Miss Su Ba blurted out: "Two." ”

Everyone looked over with a smile.

Miss Su Ba said to Miss Su Wu with a flat mouth: "Sister did it on purpose." ”

Baizhu brought a small glass of wine and put it down.

Miss Su Wu smiled: "This is not good. I deliberately waited for my sister to drink it and taste the taste of this plum wine. The second sister said that there is only the last pot of plum blossom wine left. ”

"You're slippery." Su Roujia smiled.

Su Zhaoning also said: "That's not possible." If you want to drink, you just have to lose. ”

"But the eighth sister is too young, although it is petal wine, but she can't drink too much. Just take a sip. Su Zhaoning stretched out his hand and poured more than half of the wine in the wine glass.

The fifth girl Su looked at it with a blank look, looking really eager for it.

"One." Miss Su Ba reported the number.

Sitting next to her was Su Yingying. Su Yingying knocked on the table lightly with the empty wine glass in front of her.

Su Zhaoning, who was next to him, continued: "One." ”

Next to it is Nan Minxing.

Everyone reacted, and this cup seemed to be solid.

What I didn't expect was that the little child would lie on the table and take the wine glass.

The wine glass is a little far away from him, and the little arms and legs are really hard to hold.

Nan Wanwan pushed the cup towards Nan Minxing.

Nan Minxing knocked the table with a cup before saying, "Thank you." ”

This kid is so smart! Everyone looked at it with kindness.

Su Roujia praised it even more in her heart, this child is not like the second sister raised, it is completely like her own. In order to avoid being picked, the thanks were deliberately placed after knocking the cup.

Su Roujia was so distracted that she didn't realize that Nan Wanwan had already said: "One." ”

She opened her mouth and was: "Two".

"Punish for drinking." Su Roujia was busy taking the cup by herself.

The fifth girl looked at Su Roujia expectantly.

I only heard Su Roujia say: "One." ”

Miss Su Wu subconsciously picked up the cup, and only after knocking it did she add, "Two." ”

Miss Su Ba immediately answered: "One." ”

Then the little girl said with a grudge: "My sister has already knocked on the cup, so it is considered to be passed." ”

Miss Su Wu glared at her sister angrily.

Su Zhaoning and the others had another burst of fun.

Miss Su Wu said confidently: "If none of you make a mistake, I will still be able to report the second turn." ”

This sentence just fell, and Nan Minxing reported a "two".

Miss Su Wu was about to cry.

Nan Minxing looked at Miss Su Wu in a low voice and said, "Fifth aunt, I'm sorry." ”

Where can I bother with a child. Miss Su Wu waved her hand and replied, "It's okay." ”

Nan Minxing was about to go and serve a wine glass.

Su Zhaoning stopped: "Minxing is still too young." ”

"Or, in addition to drinking, choose another punishment instead?" Su Zhaoning asked for everyone's opinions.

Su Roujia and the others also felt that it was not okay for Nan Minxing to drink.

Nan Minxing's immature voice sounded beside him: "Why don't I compose a poem." ”

"Min Xing will compose poetry?" Su Roujia looked at Nan Minxing in surprise.

Su Yingying also looked incredulous: "How is it possible, recite poems." ”

Nan Minxing didn't pay attention to Su Yingying, and directly read a poem.

said that it was read, but in fact it was indeed done by Nan Min. said it was made, but it was made a few days ago. It's not what it is made today.

Baizhu, who knew the inside story, stood next to him and could only hold back a smile.

She also understands the temperament of this little master, and nine times out of ten it is for the sake of Miss Qiqi.

Sure enough, after Nan Minxing composed the poem, he said to Su Yingying: "Aunt Seven, if you can't, don't think that others can't." ”

After finishing being angry at Su Yingying, Nan Minxing said to Miss Su Ba across Su Zhaoning and Su Yingying: "Eighth aunt, I'm angry with you." Shall we make an alliance later? ”

"Align against whom?" Su Yingying gritted her teeth and looked at Nan Minxing.

Nan Minxing immediately pretended to be stupid: "Alliance, isn't it just to play together?" Aunt Seven, if you don't like me, there must be other aunts who like me. ”

Su Yingying raised her head and was about to look at Nan Minxing aggrievedly.

Nan Minxing quickly preemptively said: "It's the puppy who complained." ”

Su Yingying took a deep breath.

After that, Nan Wanwan did not make a mistake, and Su Roujia did not make a mistake. Miss Su Wu could only say bitterly: "One." ”

Miss Su Ba knocked on the table, and Su Yingying said: "One." ”

Su Zhaoning was about to knock on the table, but Su Yingying muttered softly beside her.

Nan Minxing hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen. I only heard Su Yingying read: "One-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three-four-five-six-seven." ”

Cut, I'll count these myself. Nan Minxing also recited silently inside.

After Su Zhaoning knocked on the table, he pushed down Nan Minxing and reminded, "Minxing's turn." ”

"One, two, three." Nam Minxing blurted out his debut.

Su Yingying laughed out loud, and then added: "It's the puppy who sued. ”

Nan Minxing took a deep breath and said, "I'll compose another poem!" ”

Baizhu only thought that Nan Minxing was going to use the old poem again, so he couldn't help covering his mouth with a handkerchief and snickered for a while.

Poria also looked at the master of the table with a smile. Since Hou Ye passed away, it is rare to see Miss have such a happy time.

That's nice. She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Nan Minxing's poem is slightly longer, not a quatrain, but a rhythmic poem.

After finishing it, Su Yingying couldn't laugh anymore.

This kid is much better than himself.

Baizhu and Poria looked at each other and were also very surprised. I haven't heard this poem before, is it really freshly made? Even Su Zhaoning looked at Nan Minxing with a little surprise.

Nan Min will compose poetry, she knows. It's just that this kid is young after all, and every time he writes a poem, he will scribble and change it many times before he takes it out and recites it to himself.

He didn't want to admit it, and she kept pretending not to know about the waste paper buried in the dirt.

Either way, this talent is worthy of recognition. Su Zhaoning praised him, and nodded without a trace: "Minxing is very good, the peach blossoms in late spring are indeed falling all over the branches." ”

Nan Minxing lowered his head and thought for a while, and replied: "My mother is right, falling branches is much better than covering branches." At the end of spring, there should not be so many peach blossoms. ”

This kind of realization amazed the audience even more than the previous ability to compose poetry quickly.

Nan Minxing also took the initiative to say: "My poems are not good, they don't count." Let's punish the same again. ”

Su Yingying also lowered her head, she felt that she had to admit her shortcomings. She lost her mother when she was a child, and her heart is full of her sister.

For the sake of her sister, she should be happy.

The more Nan Minxing is interested, the better she will be to her sister.

Su Yingying raised her head again, and her face was devoid of the previous frustration. She took the initiative to comfort Nan Minxing and said: "This is already very good, when I was two or three years old, I couldn't make poetry." ”

Listening to Su Yingying comforting herself, Nan Minxing was a little embarrassed. He knew that his poem was a little incomplete, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about it for so long. This is the first lyric poem he composed.

He struggled for a long time and whispered, "I'm not very good either." I've been thinking about this poem for a long time. ”

He thought about this poem for a year.

When Nan Minxing was two years old, his father asked his husband to teach him poetry. At that time, I had to write one poem every month. Nan Minxing couldn't write, so he made up his mind on other poems that he had memorized. Recite those verses in a different way.

Sometimes you get through the tricks, sometimes you get discovered, and you are punished for standing by the wall and reflecting on yourself.

Nan Minxing was not afraid of Su Zhaoning punishing himself at this time, he was more worried about one sentence.

When Nan Minxing was praised by his grandmother, he listened to the old man with a goatee next to his father and said behind his father's back: "It's not necessarily good when you're young." ”

He was scared that he wasn't the best kid anymore.

This fear finally happened today. When Nan Minxing was in the spring of last year, he pondered such a poem. In this year, he repeatedly changed and revised other ancient poems according to the other ancient poems he had memorized, and he thought that he was already very good.

But Su Zhaoning's word made Nan Minxing feel that it was useless for him to force changes like this. These things are not their own after all.

This sentence is all over the branches, and the earliest is a sentence of osmanthus falling. He changed the osmanthus to peach blossom, changed the fall to all over, and changed the order again.

In this way, although a poem is completed, it is now full of flaws.

Nan Minxing was in a very low mood. He replied later that the wine order was a little in good spirits.

Su Yingying noticed Nan Minxing's mood change and couldn't help but be a little angry. I have already admitted defeat, and my sister will rely on him in the future. How could he do that.

When Su Zhaoning stood up to listen to Baizhu's announcement on the lunch arrangement, Su Yingying said to Nan Min: "I also said that I am a man, not a child." A slump is what a child does. ”

After hearing this, Nan Minxing raised his eyes to look at Su Yingying and asked, "Aunt Seventh understands why I'm sad?" ”

Su Yingying rolled her eyes and replied, "Of course, I am your aunt, not a child." ”

"I'm not a kid either!" Nan Minxing replied immediately. He thought about it, what if he couldn't compose poetry, and what if he couldn't do poetry, he just learned. He's so smart, how could he not learn.

The closest to Su Yingying and Nan Minxing is Nan Wanwan. Looking at this brother and sister, Nan Wanwan was both relieved and distressed.

Sure enough, suffering is the only way to grow. The two children in the family did not regard themselves as children at all.

Su Roujia believed in Nan Minxing's ability even more. Such a child is born to be the son of the world. He will be able to protect the peace of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion in the future.