Lin Shiqi’s uncle: Lin Yu.
This man is of medium height but has a handsome appearance. He has a pair of deep eyes, a small beard on his chin, and black hair mixed with some gray.
Liu Mo smiled and said, "Uncle, tonight is the Lantern Festival, not the Poetry Festival, it's not appropriate!"
"What? Is what my second brother said true?" Lin Xian said with a smile, "Did you really spend a lot of money to buy the poems you wrote at that poetry meeting? Just to marry into my Lin family!"
I'm a mud horse...
In front of the old lady, on the Lantern Festival, so naked!
You brothers, you really think that I bought the water tune singer for that poetry meeting, and now I am making a surprise attack...
Seeing Liu Mo's hesitation, Lin Yuan said: "Brother, there is no doubt that this kid was bought with money."
Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan, are you a human being? How could you be so stupid!
No matter how much I, Liu Mo, don't deal with you, I am still your son-in-law and am on your side.
Your eldest brother didn't tell you openly because the old lady is still alive.
If I really can't compose a poem, it will be a disgrace to our whole family. If I compose it, wouldn't it be like slapping you in the face like crazy?
In such a situation, you should find a way to get around it, why are you still using the sword?
In anger, he glanced at Old Mrs. Zhou with the corner of his eye. At this moment, she was being held by Lin Shiqi, looking at him with a smile on her face.
Old lady... As long as it makes you happy!
Hey, actually I don’t want to be high-profile.
Just as he was about to speak, he recited "Shengchazi·Yuanxi" by Ouyang Xiu, a poet from the Song Dynasty on earth.
Lin Xian began to increase the difficulty again. "Niece-in-law, don't worry," he said, "I heard that you wrote a lifelike poem for Shi Qi last time. Tonight is the Reunion Festival, and it's rare for us to be reunited with my mother.
How about writing a poem with my mother as the theme? "
My good fellow, your wishful thinking has come true. I am good at composing poems because of your diligence.
If I can't do it, you won't suffer, but you can still embarrass me!
But after seeing Mrs. Zhou's expectant eyes, Liu Mo couldn't bear it.
Adjust your breathing, close your eyes and meditate, and soon search for poems in your mind.
Open your eyes and look at the plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter at night.
Read softly:
[There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone. I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. 】
In the cold winter, when all the flowers have faded, the few plum blossoms blooming alone in the corner in the cold weather allude to Mrs. Zhou.
In the background of the Xia Dynasty, which favored sons over daughters. She endured the loneliness and the cynicism around her,
Relying on his own efforts, his strong character that is as brave as plum blossoms in the severe cold, and his enterprising spirit that refuses to lag behind, the Lin family has become rich and powerful today.
After listening to this poem, Mrs. Zhou suddenly had tears in her eyes.
The past experiences are still vivid in our minds. The world only knows how difficult it was for the old lady of the Lin family to start a business, but how many people know the suffering they have suffered.
"What a poem!" Lin Xian cheered, "Second brother, it seems you have made a mistake. Your son-in-law is really talented in literature."
"Yes, yes, Shiqi is so lucky to have such a talented husband!"
Everyone was talking and praising him one after another.
After a round of compliments, the conversation changed and Lin Shiqi's third aunt took the lead and began to flatter Mrs. Zhou.
"Old lady, you are as beautiful as a plum blossom, pure and white, with good fragrance and color."
This flattery made the old lady smile happily.
Seeing this, Lin Shiqi's eldest aunt was even more unimpressed. She ended up saying something wrong and said: "What old lady is like a plum blossom? I don't think this sentence is right!"
Everyone was puzzled and focused their attention on her.
The eldest aunt held her lips and laughed, "Since it is an old lady, I think the plum blossoms should resemble the old lady. How can it be that the old lady looks like plum blossoms!"
Good guy!
Liu Mo really wanted to applaud her.
What a person who wants to be strong but suppresses it before. This flattery makes the old lady feel so comfortable.
"You're such a naughty loser, you actually tell some nonsense to make my old lady happy." The old lady smiled, "The old lady is so old and dying, it's better to spend nothing than nothing."
At this time, Lin Shiqi's third aunt was not willing to be outdone and said: "Old lady, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that the old lady lived for more than 800 years, and new black hair grew among your white hair. , the originally lost teeth also grew back.
I see, old lady, you will live to be eight hundred years old! "
Good guy, this flattery is so embarrassing! Liu Mo thought to himself.
Unexpectedly, more embarrassing flattery followed.
Lin Shiqi’s third uncle Lin Xian quickly added, “Mom, your daughter-in-law’s dreams are very effective,” he said, “When she was pregnant, she dreamed that she was giving birth to a boy, so she gave birth to Zhe’er.
Another time, I dreamed that there were pearls in the river. I sent someone to look for them the next day. Unexpectedly, I actually found a huge pearl! Didn't you give that pearl to your mother last time? "
Although this serial flattery is embarrassing, it is also so fake.
But the old lady is getting older, just like the old people on earth, their eyes turn green when they see advertisements for health products.
Listening to this flattery about longevity, I felt so comfortable in my heart that I burst out laughing.
Lin Yuan was so jealous when he saw that all his flattery was taken away by the other two families in his own home court.
However, for a while, I couldn't think of how to answer the question, and I felt unhappy, so I subconsciously said: "Humph, dreams are all backwards!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone had a dark look on their faces.
Liu Mo was also shocked by the words and actions of his idiot father-in-law.
"Dad!" Lin Shiqi reminded, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Only then did Lin Yuan react, his old face suddenly turned red, "Mother, I...I didn't mean that!"
"Ha, may I ask my second uncle, what do you mean?"
"I..." Lin Yuan was speechless.
"Second brother, today is the Lantern Festival. By saying this, are you cursing your mother's longevity?"
Mrs. Zhou's face was livid at this time, and she tried to speak several times but forced herself to hold back.
"Second brother, don't think that your younger brother's words are unpleasant. If you think that my mother is bothering you by relying on you, I will invite her to live in my house tomorrow."
Everyone started to criticize Lin Yuan.
As a daughter, Lin Shiqi was extremely anxious when she saw such a plot, but she couldn't think of any good solution.
She cast her eyes on Liu Mo and whispered, "Husband..."
Let me help you out, right?
Hey, you are Shiqi’s biological father, otherwise I would also join the crusade...
After clearing his throat, Liu Mo said, "Uncles and aunties! I don't think my father-in-law meant this."
"Oh? What can my niece-in-law say?"
Liu Mo smiled and said, "As the ancients said, you think about something every day and dream about it at night. The third aunt had this dream because she wanted the old lady to live eight hundred years."
He first praised his third aunt, and then added: "And the dream is the other way around. What my father-in-law meant is that a head of white hair in the dream is a head of black hair.
The missing teeth have grown back, that is, all the teeth are intact, not a single one has been lost. Is it right? Father-in-law! "
When Lin Yuan heard this, he nodded quickly, "That's right, that's right!"
The old lady laughed heartily, "What a Mo'er you are, you have such iron teeth!"
