Lin Shiqi's uncle: Lin Yu.

This person is of medium build, but has a handsome appearance. He has deep eyes, a small mustache on his chin, and black hair mixed with a hint of gray.

Liu Mo smiled, "Uncle, tonight is the Lantern Festival, not a poetry meeting, it's not appropriate!" ”

"What? Is what my second brother said true? Lin Xian smiled, "At that poetry meeting, the poems you wrote were really bought with a lot of money?" Just to join my Lin family! ”

I'm a mud horse...

In front of the old lady, at the Lantern Festival, it was so naked!

You brothers, I really think that I bought the water tune song head of that poetry meeting, and now there is a surprise attack....

Seeing Liu Mo hesitating, Lin Yuan said, "Big brother, don't doubt it, this kid bought it with money." ”

Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan, are you a person? How stupid is this!

No matter how much I, Liu Mo, don't deal with you, now I am also your son-in-law, and I am in the same group as you.

Your eldest brother didn't tear you up because the old lady was alive.

If I really can't write a poem, it's our room that is embarrassing, and if I make it, won't I be crazy and slap you in the face?

On such an occasion, you should find a way to bypass it, how to make up the knife!

In addition to being angry, she glanced at Mrs. Zhou from the corner of her eye, and at this moment she was held by Lin Shiqi, smiling, and looking at herself.

Old lady... If only it would make you happy!

Hey, I don't want to be high-profile.

Just as he was about to speak, he recited the "Shengchazi Yuanxi" by Ouyang Xiu, a poet of the Song Dynasty on the earth.

Lin Xian began to increase the difficulty again. "Don't worry, niece and son-in-law," he said, "I heard that you wrote a vivid poem for Shiqi last time, and tonight is the reunion festival, and it is rare for us to reunite with my mother."

Why don't you just write a poem about my mother? ”

Good guy, your wishful thinking is loud, I have done a good job of composing poetry, and I have your courtesy.

I can't do it, you don't suffer, you can make me embarrassed!

But after seeing Mrs. Zhou's expectant eyes, Liu Mo endured it.

Adjust your breathing, close your eyes and meditate, and soon search for poetry in your mind.

Open your eyes and look at the plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter in the night.

Read softly:

[There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. 】

In the cold winter season, the group of flowers is gone, and these plum blossoms that are blooming alone in the corner of the wall in the cold allude to the old lady Zhou.

In the background of the patriarchal era of the Great Xia Dynasty. She endured loneliness, the cold words around her,

Relying on his own efforts, he has a strong character like a plum blossom that is not afraid of the cold and an enterprising spirit that is not willing to lag behind, so that the Lin family has become rich and prosperous today.

After listening to this poem, Mrs. Zhou suddenly had tears in her eyes.

The past experience is vivid, the world only knows the hardships of the old lady of the Lin family, and how many people know what they have suffered.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" Lin Xian applauded: "Second brother, it seems that you have made a mistake, your son-in-law is really good." ”

"Yes, yes, Shiqi is really blessed to have such a literary husband!"

The crowd gossiped and praised one after another.

After a round of praise, the conversation changed, and Lin Shiqi's third aunt took the lead and began to pat Mrs. Zhou's ass.

"Old lady, you are as beautiful as plum blossoms, pure and white, and fragrant and colorful."

This sycophant made the old lady smile.

Seeing this, Lin Shiqi's aunt was even more unsuccessful, she turned out to be stubborn and said: "What old lady is like plum blossoms, I don't think this sentence is right!" ”

Everyone was puzzled and locked their eyes on her.

The eldest aunt held her mouth and laughed, "Since it is the old lady, I think it should be the plum blossom like the old lady, how can it be the old lady like the plum blossom!" ”

Boy!

Liu Mo really wanted to applaud her.

is so eager to promote and suppress, how comfortable this sycophant is to shoot the old lady.

"You playful and shabby, you can talk nonsense to make my old woman happy." The old lady said with a smile, "The old woman is old, and the person who is about to die is more than anything that doesn't spend." ”

At this time, Lin Shiqi's third aunt was not to be outdone, and said, "Old lady, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that the old lady had lived for more than 800 years, and new black hair grew out of your white hair, and the teeth that had been lost grew back.

I think that, old lady, you will live a long life of 800 years! ”

Good guy, this sycophant is so embarrassing! Liu Mo thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, more embarrassing sycophants followed.

Lin Shiqi's third uncle, Lin Xian, hurriedly added, "Mother, your daughter-in-law's dream is very effective," he said, "When she was pregnant, she dreamed that she gave birth to a man, so she gave birth to Zhe'er."

Another time, I dreamed that there were pearls in the river, and the next day I sent someone to look for them, but I didn't expect to find a huge pearl! Didn't you give that pearl to your mother last time? ”

Although this serial sycophant is embarrassing, it is also very fake.

But the old lady is old, just like the old people on the earth, and her eyes are green when she sees the advertisement for health care products.

Listening to this long-lived sycophant, I felt comfortable in my heart, and immediately laughed.

Seeing that in his home field, all the sycophants were snatched away by the other two rooms, Lin Yuan was so jealous.

However, for a while, I couldn't think of how to answer, and I was unhappy, so I subconsciously said: "Hmph, dreams are all reversed!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were black.

Liu Mo was also shocked by the words and deeds of his stupid father-in-law.

"Daddy!" Lin Shiqi reminded loudly, "What nonsense are you talking about! ”

Lin Yuan reacted at this time, and his old face suddenly turned red, "Mother, I... I didn't mean that! ”

"Ha, then may I ask the second uncle, what do you mean?"

"I..."Lin Yuan was speechless.

"I said second brother, today is the Lantern Festival, you say such a thing, are you cursing your mother not to live long?"

Mrs. Zhou's face was pale at this time, and she forcibly endured it several times when she wanted to speak.

"Second brother, don't think it's ugly to be a younger brother, if you think that our mother is in the way of you, I will invite her old man to live in my house."

Everyone, you and I said a word, and began to count Lin Yuan.

Lin Shiqi, as a daughter, was extremely anxious when she watched such a plot, but she couldn't think of any good way.

She set her eyes on Liu Mo and said softly, "Husband..."

Let me help you out, won't you?

Hey, who made you Shiqi's own father, otherwise I would have joined the crusade...

Clearing his throat, Liu Mo spoke: "Uncles, aunts! I don't think that's what my father-in-law meant. ”

"Oh? What does the niece and son-in-law have to say? ”

Liu Mo smiled, "The ancients thought about it day and night, and the third aunt had this dream, just hoping that the old lady would live a long life of 800 years." ”

He first praised Aunt Yibosan, and then added: "And the dream is the opposite, my father-in-law means that, the dream is full of white hair, and in turn it is full of black hair."

If the lost teeth come out, it means that the teeth are complete, and none of them have been lost. Is that right? Father-in-law! ”

When Lin Yuan heard this, he nodded hurriedly, "That's right, that's right!" ”

The old lady laughed, "Okay, you Mo'er, it's really iron-toothed and copper-toothed!" ”