Both sides did not speak, fell into a long silence, the dark curtain of the night gradually lengthened, in the quiet long night, the sound of rain knocking on the eaves, the sound appeared so clear, more and more rapid rain flowed down the eaves, like a pearl with a broken line, gradually connected into a line, "ding ding dong" rain washed away the dust on the ridge of the roof, moistened all things, in the courtyard into a stream, sometimes the wind is stronger, the rain from the eaves line will be blown into the house by the wind, stained the floor tiles in the house.

The whole room seemed to fall into an eternal silence, only the sound of rain had been ticking for thousands of years......

At this time, the cold wind was refreshing, the two people who were silent and motionless were like two clay statues, Ni Shang was the first to wake up from the mud tire, got up and closed the open door, the light in the room seemed a little dim, Ni Shang closed the door and came back to add some oil to the lamp, and carefully cut the wick with scissors to make the candle brighter.

Sun Miaorong's eyes followed the other party's movements, looking, but his eyes were not focused, he was also thinking quietly, Nishang knew that what he said was too cruel, and he also needed to give the other party some time to think.

After a long time, Sun Miaorong spoke:

"Yes, the concubine can leave after she can walk conveniently."

At the end, Sun Miaorong was afraid that the other party was not at ease, so she added:

"No more than two or three days at the latest."

……

Liu Yifu rushed to the backyard, has prepared a meal, in the economy and material development can not be developed now, most families are two meals a day, ordinary people, dinner because of the inconvenience of lighting, saving food, etc., are able to save the province; And the more affluent families do not lack these, so there are three or even four meals a day, and four meals are more suppers.

Of course, the Liu family, who can live in Dongfu, must not be regarded as the former.

Liu Yifu used silver chopsticks to pull the chicken rice while coping with the old mother's questioning.

Chicken millet rice, is a kind of rice mixed with diced chicken and millet mixed together, there is a kind of delicious fish on the dining table, only to find out that it is the Yangtze River anchovy that has been extinct in later generations, Liu Yifu put down two more chopsticks.

Liu Dashao played crazy for a day, and Zhang kept asking questions on the side, for fear that something would happen to his eldest son, after all, he was his only hope in Dongfu, and Liu Yifu replied without a stubble, thinking that there was a sick number in the room, and it was quite perfunctory to reply.

After eating, rinsing her mouth and washing her hands, her mother Zhang suddenly asked:

"'Generations of talented people have come out, each leading the way for hundreds of years.'" Did you do it? ”

Liu Yifu's first reaction, Gan, who is the same as himself, has also crossed over; The second reaction was to think of a poem that I inadvertently sighed during the day today, and the third reaction was that Liu San "sold" himself and said it to Zhang.

Although I didn't tell him to keep talking, isn't this a lot of mouth, Liu Yifu secretly thought in his heart. If this would have said that it was the first time he had heard it, it is estimated that Zhang would not believe it, so he had to say:

"What my son said casually before was something I heard from a gentleman, not what my son did."

Zhang nodded, didn't break it, the perfunctory magic is in the same vein, it is because she doesn't believe it, she has been precocious since she was a child, in short, she has seen a lot of other scholars "five-year-old poetry, seven-year-old can write", Zhang's thinking is why my son can't be a prodigy, this is much better than those hypocrites who sell their fame and reputation and ask someone to catch a knife.

Zhang's literary literacy is not very high, and after following Liu Yu for so many years, he has interacted with all kinds of people, and some basic appreciation skills have been cultivated.

When Liu San talked to her about this matter, the first time he heard this poem, he felt that this poem was extraordinary, after Liu San said it, Zhang immediately asked someone to ask a certain Confucian in Jiankang City, Liu Yifu just came to bring a letter and an invitation card before coming to dinner.

The great Confucian letter first politely, and then expressed his surprise in a timely manner, he has lived for nearly forty years, has never heard this poem, praised the author's literary quality, and then felt that it should be a poem that has just come out, otherwise it would have been sung all over the world, and he was ready to specially invite the poet to participate in the literary meeting, and attached an invitation to the literary meeting.

Of course, Zhang's wants to push his son over, she is shrewd, this Wenhui is all big guys, if his son can become famous, then it is best, if his son is really plagiarized casually, someone jumped out to claim it, then it is a big deal to make some silver, "buy it" is.

With this poem, you can also get acquainted with the bigwigs here, expand Liu Yifu's own network, and when you ask for help in the future, at least it is better than a person you don't know at all.