Hearing the grandfathers start to talk about childhood anecdotes, the children immediately became interested, and they pricked up their ears to hear the stories from the old man's words.

It turned out that Grandpa Ge when he was a child was similar to Ge Dazhuang - he was tall and big, and he looked bluffing, but he was actually a coward. As soon as he saw Grandpa Chen's parents, he was so frightened that he ran away, causing Grandpa Chen to be beaten up for a long time.

Ge Dazhuang laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, he finally calmed down, and then asked, "Grandpa, what did you paint on the wall?" ”

"I......" The time of decades ago seemed to be close at hand, Grandpa Ge was not confused at all, he didn't forget anything, he laughed loudly: "I drew a whole wall of big mice, one after another." ”

"Hahahaha," the children laughed, and they bluntly said, "Grandpa, you were so naughty when you were a child!" ”

Grandpa Ge looked at Grandpa Chen, and teased like a naughty child: "Old Chen, I have always remembered this incident." Did that slap you get hurt anymore? ”

Grandpa Chen didn't mind at all, he touched his body and deliberately bluffed: "That really hurts!" Old Ge, you have to compensate me. ”

"There's no way to compensate for this," Grandpa Ge flashed among the children and said, "At most, I'll let you draw a picture of a hundred rats on the wall of my house." ”

Grandpa Chen shook his head again and again, and said: "Brother, I'm here to reminisce about you at my age, just like Wang Anshi visiting Yang Defeng, even if you want to write something on the wall, it should be a poem." ”

"Oh...... It turned out to be "Mr. Shuhu Yin Wall", ......"

Unable to hold back, La Dola made a sound without warning, and its voice was hidden among the children nested in a ball, but it was not easy to detect.

After seeing off Grandpa Chen, Ge Dazhuang led his friends to his room.

"La, what is the allusion to "Mr. Shuhu Yin Wall"?" Ge Dazhuang asked.

"Mr. Huyin is Yang Defeng's alias, and after Wang Anshi retired to Zhongshan, he became neighbors with Yang Defeng." La Dola explained: "Wang Anshi and Mr. Huyin have a very good relationship, and often go to Mr. Huyin's house as a guest. Once, Wang Anshi's poetry was so prosperous that he wrote a poem on the wall of Mr. Huyin's house. ”

"What kind of poem is it?" Ge Dazhuang asked.

"Mr. Book Lake Yin Wall"

【Song】Wang Anshi

The thatched eaves are long and clean without moss, and the flowers and trees are planted by hand.

A water to protect the field will be green, and the two mountains will send the green. ”

After listening to this, Ge Dazhuang replied: "The poems are catchy. However, writing and drawing on other people's walls is not a good habit. ”

Edamame pondered for a long time, and he suddenly shouted, he said, "I know! Wang Anshi: This is a feeling! ”

"What do you mean?" Ge Dazhuang asked.

"This poem is full of his praise for Mr. Huyin." Edamame said: "He praised Mr. Huyin for being very clean and tidy up his home. In Wang Anshi's pen, Mr. Huyin is a person who loves life. In addition to not rejecting small things like cleaning, he also planted neat flowers and trees at home. As far as the eye can see, the flowing water guards the farmland, and the green mountains are in sight, which is refreshing. ”

The interpretation of edamame hair made Ge Dazhuang use his brain, and he began to try to analyze the poetry.

"That'...... I think what Wang Anshi wants to praise is not only Mr. Huyin's clean and tidy home, but what he really wants to praise is Mr. Huyin's elegant and noble character. ”