Chapter 50: Writing a Poem for You

After Lao Cheng left the box, Xu Yun immediately greeted him.

"I'll just say, isn't it beautiful?" Xu Yun said.

"That's still worse than when you were younger." Lao Cheng did not miss any opportunity to please his wife.

"you, it's boring if it's too fake." Xu Yun didn't have a good airway.

The two speculated that Cheng Chai knew these friends and might have something to do with Jiang Wanzhou.

Cheng Zhu's temperament is a bit wild, and he is also a little stingy, which his parents also know.

But because of his character, the two were more at ease with him.

In the eyes of middle-aged people, if the economic strength is too different, it is often difficult for friends to play together.

For many parents, they are ordinary families, and their children suddenly meet a group of rich second generations, and they drive three luxury cars when they go out to eat, in fact, their first reaction is to be a little worried.

At the same time, parents may also develop feelings of lack of confidence.

They will compare themselves to the parents of these people, and some may even feel indebted to their children.

But speaking of which, Cheng Zhu has had a school bully face since he was a child, and he looks a little ruffian, but he really hasn't done anything that makes his parents feel a headache.

Lao Cheng and Xu Yun are still more at ease with him.

So, one went back to the kitchen to stir-fry, and the other continued to settle accounts at the cash register.

However, before they suspected that Cheng Zhu was in love, but now they inexplicably didn't think about it in this direction.

In the box, Xiaoyuzi was originally doing her summer homework.

Now that it's so lively, naturally I can't do it.

On the contrary, Lin Lu and Shen Qingning sandwiched her between left and right, curious about what summer homework the kindergarten children could have.

"Did we have homework when we were in kindergarten?" Lin Lu asked.

"I don't remember exactly." Shen Qingning replied.

Cheng Zhu looked at them and said, "She can do her homework this summer vacation or not, it doesn't matter, there are no mandatory requirements in the kindergarten." ”

"It's just that she loves to learn." Cheng Chai couldn't laugh or cry.

In fact, it is true that some children love to learn when they are younger, and then when they are a few years older, this enthusiasm suddenly disappears.

When Xiaoyuzi heard her brother praise her love of learning, she silently straightened her waist and raised her little face, as if she had been commended.

Jiang Wanzhou was eating cucumbers on the side, and asked, "Little grapefruit, tell Brother Xiao Jiang, what is the homework you have to complete today, I will tutor you, I must be better than your brother." ”

"Impossible!" Cheng Yu immediately retorted.

Jiang Wanzhou was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "How is it impossible, I am very good at teaching children." ”

Cheng Zhu heard this, but he didn't interject.

Because he knows that Jiang Wanzhou is really good in this regard, Xiao Jiang is always a more caring person, a frequent visitor to the welfare home, and can get along with many children in the welfare home.

In his previous life, Cheng Zhu felt that the most awesome thing this guy did was to donate to a Hope Primary School, using the money he earned.

At that moment, Cheng Chai felt that this product really looked like a domineering president.

Lin Lu also asked curiously: "Little Yuzi, you tell my sister, what is your study task today?" ”

Cheng Yu said: "The teacher said that if we want to memorize three poems during the summer vacation, any poem can be." ”

In the box, it immediately became lively.

Who doesn't know how many poems like this?

What's more, now that I am teaching kindergarten children, I must choose the kind of simple one, as long as I am not illiterate, anyone has goods in their stomachs.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of chatter in the box, and Cheng had a headache when he heard it.

There is no way, with Jiang Wanzhou, Shen Minglang, and Lin Lu, the three living treasures, it is difficult not to make trouble.

Jiang Wanzhou recited "Goose Goose Goose" there.

In order to compete for Xiao Yuzi's attention, Lin Lu launched his innate skills, and he was actually on the sidelines...... Learn to call a goose?

Shen Minglang retorted loudly on the side, he felt that he should memorize "Silent Night Thoughts" first, not learn "Goose Goose Goose".

His reason was bizarre, because he saw that the menu of the restaurant was salted goose.

"I don't know how many I eat in the store a year, and I'm still singing to the sky in this song, I'm ripe, you can show me the song."

What a brain circuit!

Shen Qingning listened to the commotion of the three living treasures on the side, and only felt that they were really noisy.

Cheng Yu looked at this for a while, and looked at that for a while, and he couldn't absorb the information conveyed by these three wonders together.

Of course, her main attention was actually attracted by Lin Lu's goose call.

The children don't think she's a little derpy, but they think this sister is very powerful.

Lin Lu saw that there was light in her eyes, and immediately began to talk to her in the tone of "Crayon Xiaoxin", completely forgetting that she was supposed to teach her to memorize poems.

Shen Qingning really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Didn't you say that you want to teach her to memorize poems, what are you three doing?" ”

Among all the people present, only Cheng Zhu was not afraid of Shen Qingning, and the three of them were actually a little stunned of her, and immediately quieted down a little.

Cheng Zhu also said loudly: "It's going to be served later, you do it like this, she can't memorize a song before dinner." ”

Lin Lu retorted: "How can it be so easy for children to memorize poems, and they will definitely not be able to memorize a poem in such a short time." ”

"When I was a kid, I was slow to memorize poems." Lin Lu said.

"It depends on what kind of poem you are memorizing." Cheng said one by one.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanzhou couldn't help but say, "Then you come?" ”

"Yes, what if I can do it?" Cheng looked at him.

"Then you're good!" Jiang Wanzhou said.

Just like a talk show actor Doudou said, boys are really simple creatures, they like to make some small bets, but sometimes they don't even have bets.

Maybe the two men were walking on the road, and suddenly it was:

"If you can touch that leaf, you're good."

Who can resist staring at the leaves on that tree?

While jumping, he pretended to say, "What are you kidding?" ”

I can't touch it?!

Such as "count you awesome", "then you are awesome", "I will obey you"....... These are simply the highest honors in the boys' world.

Cheng Zhu listened to Jiang Wanzhou's words, and had a thought: "Oh roar, then I'm going to be serious!" ”

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes converged on him.

Cheng Zhu said to Xiao Yuzi: "Come, give me your little notebook and pencil." ”

He wrote it in the notebook with a sigh, and the pen was dashing.

Cheng Zhu's idea is very simple, children carry things slowly, that is because the world of children is different from ours.

Their comprehension is also different from that of adults.

What poems can a child memorize quickly?

That's naturally – a poem written by a child himself!

He soon wrote a poem written by a child on paper:

"[Dark clouds and white clouds get married,

We cheered,

Go and pick up the candy they sprinkled.

- "Rain". 】”

This poem seems to have been written by a third-grader.

After writing a poem, he still felt a little unpleasant, glanced at the street lamp outside the window, and couldn't help but write the poem written by a 7-year-old child who was widely circulated.

Before he started writing, he glanced at Jiang Wanzhou, and said in his heart: "Now let you know what fucking is called aura, and what fucking is called half naΓ―ve and half god!" ”

The energetic voice actress girl is like a cat, and walks behind Cheng Zhu with a curious face to see what he is writing.

I saw Cheng Chai holding a pencil and quickly writing:

["Lamp":

Lamp, put the night

Scalded a hole. 】”

"That's it!" Cheng Zhu put down the pencil, turned his head and said to Lin Lu with a hippie smile: "You can't and can't memorize this kind of poem when you were a child, right?" ”

Lin Lu watched from behind him, couldn't help but slap him, and said angrily: "Ah! Cheng Zhu, you Laipi! ”

The others watched the movement of the two and were instantly attracted to attention.