Chapter 829 (1/2)
At more than 8 p.m., in the family courtyard of the municipal Party committee, Qin Yanran was in a very good mood today. After dinner, she took the initiative to help her mother wash the dishes together, with a happy smile on her face all the time.
”Oh! My sweet baby, did you eat sugar or honey today? What's so happy? Talk to mom! ”
When Chen Luping saw that her daughter was overjoyed, she smiled and asked.
”Mom! Nothing! ”
Qin Yanran said with a embarrassed twist.
”Really nothing? Then mother won't ask! ”
Seeing her daughter's shy appearance, Chen Luping decided what was going on inside.
”Mom! Why are you like that? I'll tell you. ”
Qin Yanran chuckled her pink lips and whispered a little shyly, ”today at school, Lin Feng wrote me a love poem in public.”
”Ah? Can Lin Feng write poetry? And it's a love poem for our sweet baby! However, my mother is surprised that Lin Feng wants to write you love poems. It should be a very private thing! How can you write it in public? It must be disgusting? ”
Hearing the speech, Chen Luping couldn't help laughing and asked.
”What do you say! Mom, this is an accident! Originally, Lin Feng didn't intend to write me a love poem, but... Thank Mr. Wang, who teaches Chinese. Under the pressure of Mr. Wang, Lin Feng wrote this love poem to me. ”
With her head slightly lowered, Qin Yanran's face has turned red into an apple, telling the causes and consequences of Lin Feng's poetry.
”Oh! Unexpectedly, Lin Feng was very talented and wrote a poem on the spot? Is it modern poetry? Yan Ran, do you remember? Read it to grandma? ”
Grandma on the side also said with a smile.
”Yes! Yan Ran, what kind of love poem did Lin Feng write? Mother is also curious. ” Chen Luping chuckled.
”Grandma, it's not modern poetry. Lin Feng wrote a seven character quatrain, which even our Chinese teacher said was a good work. I'll read it to you... ”
With that, Qin Yanran proudly recited:
”It's hard to plant the hidden feeling of cloud blowing and fog.
Luo Xiulian in royal clothes is vermilion.
Who can make bamboo beautiful,
In a word, life and death are the same as Qing. ”
After Qin Yanran finished reading the simple four sentences of 28 words, her mother Chen Luping and grandma Ye Huiqin were slightly stunned.