At this time, the temperature difference on the holiday night becomes larger, with cold in the morning and warm sunshine in the afternoon. The sound of wheels rolling on the road is the most familiar imprint of the city to the eardrums. Zhou Shuling fiddled with her long hair that was still moist, even though she had been thinking about it since she was preparing to open the store.
I am busy, and now my complexion is much better than before when I was pushing the breakfast cart. My soft cheeks are white and rosy. It is the lotus that reflects the sun. From a distance, it is pink with the sun shining through it. When I get closer, it is white.
Snow white.
Zhou Dongdong tugged on Liu Changan's little finger, and dangled his other hand restlessly. He would sing a couple of off-key children's songs, read half an ancient poem, and ask silly questions, which suited her very well.
temperament.
Not far away, Du Fu Jiang Pavilion stands on the river bank, as if it contrasts with the Lushan Academy with green tiles and white walls on the other side, reflecting the poetic temperament. Zhou Shuling touched Zhou Dongdong's hair and said in her mother's unique gentle tone: "Dong dong, my mother taught me
You have a poem by Du Fu, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty: The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level."
"The sun is over the mountains...the Yellow River...Mom, my lighter is missing!" Zhou Dongdong took out the pocket of his clothes with a piglet embroidered on it and was shocked.
Zhou Shuling glared at Zhou Dongdong angrily. In fact, Zhou Shuling had taught her this poem a long time ago. It was obvious that Zhou Dongdong was not very impressed.
Zhou Shuling was planning to use the time while walking to the store to let Zhou Dongdong recall this poem that every family in the country has taught their children in preschool. However, she found that Liu Changan was looking at Zhou Dongdong with the same eyes as she was looking at him.
Hold her.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Shuling felt a little guilty. After all, the person next to her was so powerful that it was easy for him to pick on her when it came to learning to read.
"This is Wang Zhihuan's poem."
"The name Wang Zhihuan... I... I just missed it when I saw Du Fu Jiangge... Hehe." Zhou Shuling smiled sheepishly. The name Wang Zhihuan is relatively uncommon, and it is easy for most people to remember it wrong.
, it should be considered human nature.
"How do you understand this poem?" Liu Changan asked.
"How do you understand?" Zhou Shuling scratched her hair, feeling a little proud that such a question could not help her. "It means that if you want to see higher and farther, you have to stand higher."
"Experience this poem from a different perspective."
Zhou Shuling pouted and looked at Liu Changan, wasn't she deliberately trying to embarrass herself?
"The wording of this poem is very simple. Although simple may not be the best, but if it can be simple and good, it must be of a very high level. The realm of this poem is extremely high, especially powerful and bold. Sikong Tu "II"
"Fourteen Poems" says that its majesty is the use of the outer fibula, the true body is full. It returns to the emptiness and becomes muddy, and accumulates strength to become majestic. It possesses all things and spans the space. It is a desolate oil cloud and a few long winds. It is beyond the appearance, and it is obtained.
In its ring, the bandits that hold on are strong and endless. And their boldness is like watching flowers bandits, swallowing and swallowing the wilderness. Returning Qi from the Tao, the place is wild. The sky is windy and billowy, the seas and mountains are green. The true power is permeated, and all things are around. In front of you.
Zhao Sanchen, and then the Phoenix Emperor. Xiao Ce Liu Ao, wash the feet of Fusang..." Liu Chang'an praised: "The poet can write such a powerful and bold poem that blends into a very high level, mainly because he was born in a country full of vitality.
and the era of passion...Era is the ceiling of the realm of literature and art, and what kind of era determines what kind of works."
Zhou Shuling looked at Liu Changan with admiration. She obviously said that when she went upstairs and saw the sun setting by the river, she was able to draw so much out of him.
"Look, if you want to take Zhou Dongdong's test, she won't know it. If I take the test for you, you won't know it either... So we have to understand each other, the stupid mother and the stupid child, each other." Liu Changan laughed, "We
The era, given time, will surely bloom like a riot of purple and red, with literary, film and television art works that match the temperament of the new era. Everyone should improve their aesthetic taste. You should study with Zhou Dongdong in the future. Don’t teach randomly there. Come up with it.
Once out of town, you ask her to learn blindly from you."
"Why don't we learn from you together..." Zhou Shuling beamed, but Liu Changan was different. People he interacted with daily would never speak at his level. It wasn't a big deal, but it always made people feel a kind of life.
The feeling of a beautiful and promising future gives people the motivation to improve themselves and work harder to live a better life.
As for his habit of scolding herself for being stupid, Zhou Shuling didn't care. She only knew that she was quite smart, but she just seemed a little stupid in front of Liu Changan. It was not her fault. Who made him always so powerful?
Is it convincing?
"I don't want to study!" Although Zhou Dongdong didn't understand what brother Chang'an originally said, he grasped the last point and raised his objection.
"If you don't study, you will just sell rice noodles like your mother." Zhou Shuling said angrily.
"What's wrong with selling rice noodles?" Liu Changan was dissatisfied.
"I feel like I have no future..."
"Who said that? I think it's pretty good."
"Are we, mother and daughter, going to be selling rice noodles from now on?"
"That was not what I meant."
"what does that mean?"
"Stop asking, it's so long-winded."
"Mom, you were scolded again."
"You get scolded a lot!"
"Mom, have you ever been spanked?"
"No, I'm an adult! Only stupid kids get spanked!"
"Ouch..."
…
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They were noisy and laughing all the way, and when they arrived at the restaurant, they found Bai Hui and Miao Yingying eating rice noodles. Gao Dewei and other classmates who came to the party were not with them anymore.
"Bai Hui is here... Is this your classmate too?" Zhou Shuling greeted enthusiastically. The little girl's figure is so well developed now. Zhou Shuling was deeply impressed by Bai Hui, even though the person with the most perfect figure Zhou Shuling had ever seen was Qin Yanan.
, but her cheeks are somewhat fleshy and her apple-like muscles are particularly cute. This sweet and waxy girl has a broad mind and is particularly eye-catching.
Nowadays, people come to the store from time to time and ask questions such as whether the two girls we invited to dance during the opening were store employees.
"Yes, hello, Sister Zhou." Miao Yingying listened to Bai Hui talk about some things about the restaurant and knew that the proprietress's surname was Zhou, but it felt strange to hear that Bai Hui's proprietress was Zhou Shuling and Liu Changan was also the boss.
"Hello, hello... I'll get you some drinks and chicken drumsticks." Zhou Shuling greeted generously and went to the kitchen to get Zhou Dongdong brand large drumsticks.
"This kid is so cute." Miao Yingying looked at the kid Liu Changan was holding. The kid always looked like he didn't know what he was thinking about, which was very funny.
"Her name is Zhou Dongdong, she is a stupid child." Bai Hui started laughing after saying this, because this is how Liu Changan introduced Zhou Dongdong.
"I am witty and brave..." Zhou Dongdong came back to his senses.
Miao Yingying burst out laughing. Zhou Shuling brought a drink and two Zhou Dongdong brand large chicken drumsticks. She smiled and said hello twice before going to work, without urging Liu Changan who was standing there with a slightly unhappy expression.
Liu Changan frowned and looked at Bai Hui, "You are a stupid aunt. Your brain is full of fat. The zombies won't even lift their skulls when they see you. After one bite of you, they will be infected with the stupid virus and lose their lives.
With the temperament of a zombie, I will no longer be able to jump up and down and just dance to "Learning to Meow". While jumping, the flesh on my body will fall off, and I will pick up a maternity dress and lo-girl..."
Liu Changan stopped and did not continue talking. He took Zhou Dongdong to the other side. He took an apron with the restaurant's mark and hung it around his neck. He started to work. Although the restaurant was not full, the number of waiters was indeed a bit short.
Already.
Bai Hui and Miao Yingying looked at each other, and then stared at Liu Changan who was busy there. Bai Hui blinked his big eyes inexplicably, "He suddenly scolded me!"
"He said you were an aunt." Miao Yingying was good at grasping the key points.
Bai Hui was a little crazy. Although she felt that she was a girl who was eighteen years old forever, girls at this age already had a sense of crisis. The most beautiful label in life, "girl", seemed to be ruthlessly taken away by the years. Auntie
?It almost makes people want to take out their ID cards to prove themselves.
"Why did he suddenly scold me?" Bai Hui felt very aggrieved.
"Men are all crazy." Miao Yingying didn't know what to say. When they separated at Gao Dewei's house in the morning, Liu Changan didn't quarrel with Bai Hui or anything.
"Forget it, I'll endure the humiliation. My camera is still with him." Bai Hui sniffed and snorted twice, not planning to argue with him anymore, but Bai Hui was convinced that men are all crazy.
, Gao Dewei actually called Lin Xinhuai to the party today. Instead of getting along awkwardly, he sneaked away, so he accompanied Miao Yingying to eat rice noodles.
Miao Yingying and Bai Hui finished their rice noodles, said hello to Zhou Shuling and left. Liu Changan had been helping in the restaurant and went home for a late night snack with Zhou Shuling and Zhou Dongdong in the evening.
As soon as she walked upstairs, Zhou Shuling found that Liu Changan's door had opened a crack and light was leaking out. She couldn't help but become nervous: "I remember I locked the door for you. Could it be that there was a thief?"
"There's a thief!" Zhou Dongdong nervously hugged Liu Changan's thigh and shouted, "Lu Si'en!"
Lu Si'en shook his head and ran up, lying at Liu Changan's feet and licking his shoes.
"Go down." Liu Changan waved his hand, and Lu Si'en ran back to the kennel.
The door was pushed open, and it was Qin Yanan who opened the door.
"It turns out it's Miss Qin, dong dong, she's home." Zhou Shuling glanced at Liu Changan, and quickly lifted Zhou Dongdong aside with great effort.
"I had something to ask him about. I sent him a message and he never responded. I'm just waiting for him here." Qin Yanan explained with a smile.
"Look at you, you have this annoying problem, you always don't like to read messages." Zhou Shuling said angrily, and then pulled Zhou Dongdong to look back and walked upstairs.
Qin Yanan also smiled slightly and kept looking at Zhou Shuling. Zhou Shuling was a little embarrassed and continued to look back, and quickly dragged Zhou Dongdong up the stairs at a faster pace.
Liu Changan pointed to the room and motioned for her not to block the door and go in to talk... It seemed that she couldn't wait to come to Shangguan Dandan after taking a rest in the afternoon. Maybe she asked something. ——
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