Urban Sims
Chapter 110
Chapter 110
At the gate of the yard, three large carriages were parked, one carrying passengers and two carrying goods.
"Brother Zihua, gift, my gift!"
When I saw myself, my cousin Cui Rou hung around my neck like a koala, like a child, not like a fourteen or fifteen year old girl.
In the Great Zhou Kingdom, many [-]-year-old girls may already be mothers of one or two children.
"Yes, yes, your gift is here."
Zhou Ming took out a thin stack of comics with only ten pages or so from the carriage compartment. The title of the first page read "The Story of Xiao Rouer", and some simple stories were drawn in it... In fact, he didn't know much about it. He was willing to draw these childish stories, but his cousin strongly demanded that no other gifts be required, only the comics with her in it. Zhou Ming had to spend half a day to get such a special gift.
"Thank you brother Zihua!"
Accepting the gift with joy on her face, Xiao Nizi was caught off guard and kissed her on the cheek, and then turned her head to see that she was already holding the manga, her head bowed and her face blushing, and she ran to her boudoir.
Zhou Ming shook his head, this cousin, like his younger sister Tian Jiao, is a child.
Ask the servants to move down a large pile of gifts and give them to the elders one by one.
"Grandma, this is a wild ginseng bought from Gao Jiguo. It is good for your health and long life."
"Grandpa, this is the ambergris extracted from the sperm whale. It is refreshing and energetic. There is also this box of dried whale liver slices. Take one tablet a day, which is good for the eyes."
"Auntie, take a look at what this is? The best 32 pearls of the rosary clam are given to you. Tian's ocean fishing company collects up to 100 of these pearls a year."
"Third Uncle, your health is not very good. You have been wanting to have a son for the past few years but failed. Look what I brought you. The tiger penis and tiger bones bought by Hanhai Kingdom weigh dozens of catties! Three Uncle, if you still can't hold your son next year, don't blame your nephew for not helping you."
Zhou Ming's words provoked two slaps from the third uncle and the third aunt.
Standing aside, Cui Yunhua, who watched this scene silently, was quite puzzled. This young man in the hall, who gave gifts to relatives and friends, said vulgar words, and occasionally made some jokes. Mr. Zihua?
She couldn't believe that this rude man who would be regarded as frivolous in her family, how could he be Mr. Zihua?
Perhaps because of the local customs, the man's various rude behaviors appeared so natural in this hall, without any abruptness.
And those who received gifts, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter what their personalities are, were very satisfied with and benefited from this man's words of blessing and generous gifts. Laughing, the atmosphere in the hall also became extremely lively and cheerful because of the arrival of this man.
Seeing this scene, Cui Yunhua felt quite uncomfortable: A few days ago, she was the most popular and most watched person here. Today, after this man arrived, she found that she, who was originally the focus of the Cui family, had now become a... Although the halo next to the focal point is still bright, it has already made her feel a sense of gap.
"Hey, who is this guest?"
Seeing the beautiful woman standing at the corner of the side door, Zhou Ming looked at her and asked.
"Oh," grandpa Cui Ping quickly pulled her over, and introduced him: "Grandson, this is the noble daughter of my family in Zhongzhou, Qinghe Cui family, Cui Yunhua." She introduced: "Niece Yunhua, this is my grandson, Tian Jian, named Zihua, he is a few months younger than you, you can just call him cousin Zihua."
After listening to the introduction, Cui Yunhua picked up the blessing and saluted Zhou Ming, "Hello, cousin Zihua."
Zhou Ming bowed to the woman with a cold face, and said, "Hello, Cousin Yunhua, my cousin came in a hurry, so I didn't prepare a few extra gifts, and I will definitely give them double in the next day. Don't blame Cousin Yunhua."
"No need, I didn't give you a gift, there is no need to give a gift." Cui Yunhua said coldly.
"..." Zhou Ming didn't know what to say, the words of this stunningly beautiful woman seemed to be filled with anger...
If the words are not congenial, then there is nothing to talk about deeply. People have various personalities. No matter how gregarious people are, they will meet people who don’t get along, especially mysterious women... Even Zhou Ming has experienced countless times, but he dare not Said fully understand women.
That night, relying on the half-carload of seafood materials brought by Zhou Ming, a special seafood hot pot banquet was held in the Cui family compound. Zhou Ming personally guided in the kitchen and prepared the ingredients. After the seafood hot pot banquet started, the smell With that tangy fresh scent, the people sitting on the table couldn't help but move their Adam's apples, drooling profusely, and holding their chopsticks to move around.
Cui Yunhua, who was sitting in the VIP seat, frowned greatly. She had never eaten such a banquet with more than a dozen people sitting around a table, and moreover, she had more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks, eating things from a pot... At formal banquets, she was used to the meal sharing system, but she really couldn't get used to it.
But the guests follow the owner's will, and she was the first to start the chopsticks according to the host's request, and then everyone started to move the chopsticks. For a while, everyone had a big appetite, swallowed, and directly broke the sea food with their hands. Mussels, suck the juice inside...
She only ate one-fifth full.
……
The second day, in the morning.
"Is he really Mr. Zihua who wrote those excellent poems and drew those wonderful cartoons?"
Looking at the young man who was enjoying making snowmen and snowball fights with his younger sisters in the snow in the yard, Cui Yunhua, who was standing by the side, still couldn’t accept it. Is the young man the "elegant", "white and handsome" and "modesty gentleman" Mr. Zihua she imagined in her heart?
This contrast is really too great.
But last night, after she flipped through the "Little Rouer's Story" in Cui Rou's hands, she had basically confirmed in her heart that this young man, who was a few months younger than herself, was indeed That Mr. Hua.
At least, Mr. Zihua who drew those cartoons.
As for her favorite poems and articles, whether they were also written by this "Mr. Zihua" still needs to be confirmed.
Just in time, when she saw a few plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow and cold wind at the corner of the yard, she felt moved, walked to the young man, looked at the plum blossoms, and sighed softly: "What beautiful plum blossoms, I really want to write a poem about them." , Admire these plum blossoms blooming in the snow... No matter how hard you search, you can't weave half a beautiful piece..."
She turned her head to look at Zhou Ming and said, "Cousin Zihua, I heard that you are good at poetry, can you write a poem that suits the occasion?"
After finishing speaking, she began to carefully observe the expression on this cousin's face, and saw that his brows were slightly frowned, and when he was deep in thought...
Is it really impossible to write it?
Thinking about it, it is true that a person has a very high talent in the field of painting, which is not bad. In terms of poetry and poetry, it is not normal to have such an outstanding talent.
Presumably there is also a person named "Mr. Zihua", who is the real author of those exquisite poems in "Zihua Anthology"...
Just as she was thinking about it, a voice rang in her ear: "Speaking of poems about plum blossoms, I really don't have many poems about plum blossoms, but I have a poem about plum blossoms. Let me give it to you as a gift."
"Listen well, the name of this poem is: Bu Suanzi Yongmei!"
Then, she heard a melodious voice say:
Wind and rain send spring back
Flying snow welcomes spring!
It's a cliff with hundreds of feet of ice
There are still flowers and branches!
pretty but not competitive
Only report the coming of spring!
Until the flowers bloom
She is laughing in the bushes!
"This……"
Cui Yunhua was completely immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, trying to recall it in his mind, but in his memory, he couldn't find any words whose content was similar to this "Bu Suanzi · Yongmei".
This is a brand new song about plum that she created and witnessed with her own eyes.
A poem chanting plums with great vigor and can be called a masterpiece through the ages!
He is really Mr. Zihua!
Seeing Cui Yunhua's sluggish face, Zhou Ming smiled slightly. There was not much turmoil in his heart. It was just a plagiarized work. After reading it, he just wanted the other party to appreciate it. It seemed that the effect was a little too much.
However, her sluggish look is much better than that cold look.
"Brother, come and play with me!"
The younger sister Tian Jiao called her to go over, Zhou Ming responded and walked towards the younger sister who was snowballing.
Just when Cui Yunhua came to his senses and wanted to return to the room, find a pair of pens and ink, and write down the words of Yongmei he just heard, a voice came to his ears and said: "Yunhua, you should smile more, if you can live In more than a dozen lifetimes, you will find that instead of wearing a mask to communicate with people, it is better to take off the mask and live a more relaxed life... Life is really not long, so while you are young, don’t take the time to live smartly and happily. Later, there will be no chance..."
Cui Yunhua's delicate body was shaken, as if struck by lightning, she could not speak for a long time.
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At the gate of the yard, three large carriages were parked, one carrying passengers and two carrying goods.
"Brother Zihua, gift, my gift!"
When I saw myself, my cousin Cui Rou hung around my neck like a koala, like a child, not like a fourteen or fifteen year old girl.
In the Great Zhou Kingdom, many [-]-year-old girls may already be mothers of one or two children.
"Yes, yes, your gift is here."
Zhou Ming took out a thin stack of comics with only ten pages or so from the carriage compartment. The title of the first page read "The Story of Xiao Rouer", and some simple stories were drawn in it... In fact, he didn't know much about it. He was willing to draw these childish stories, but his cousin strongly demanded that no other gifts be required, only the comics with her in it. Zhou Ming had to spend half a day to get such a special gift.
"Thank you brother Zihua!"
Accepting the gift with joy on her face, Xiao Nizi was caught off guard and kissed her on the cheek, and then turned her head to see that she was already holding the manga, her head bowed and her face blushing, and she ran to her boudoir.
Zhou Ming shook his head, this cousin, like his younger sister Tian Jiao, is a child.
Ask the servants to move down a large pile of gifts and give them to the elders one by one.
"Grandma, this is a wild ginseng bought from Gao Jiguo. It is good for your health and long life."
"Grandpa, this is the ambergris extracted from the sperm whale. It is refreshing and energetic. There is also this box of dried whale liver slices. Take one tablet a day, which is good for the eyes."
"Auntie, take a look at what this is? The best 32 pearls of the rosary clam are given to you. Tian's ocean fishing company collects up to 100 of these pearls a year."
"Third Uncle, your health is not very good. You have been wanting to have a son for the past few years but failed. Look what I brought you. The tiger penis and tiger bones bought by Hanhai Kingdom weigh dozens of catties! Three Uncle, if you still can't hold your son next year, don't blame your nephew for not helping you."
Zhou Ming's words provoked two slaps from the third uncle and the third aunt.
Standing aside, Cui Yunhua, who watched this scene silently, was quite puzzled. This young man in the hall, who gave gifts to relatives and friends, said vulgar words, and occasionally made some jokes. Mr. Zihua?
She couldn't believe that this rude man who would be regarded as frivolous in her family, how could he be Mr. Zihua?
Perhaps because of the local customs, the man's various rude behaviors appeared so natural in this hall, without any abruptness.
And those who received gifts, no matter men, women, old or young, no matter what their personalities are, were very satisfied with and benefited from this man's words of blessing and generous gifts. Laughing, the atmosphere in the hall also became extremely lively and cheerful because of the arrival of this man.
Seeing this scene, Cui Yunhua felt quite uncomfortable: A few days ago, she was the most popular and most watched person here. Today, after this man arrived, she found that she, who was originally the focus of the Cui family, had now become a... Although the halo next to the focal point is still bright, it has already made her feel a sense of gap.
"Hey, who is this guest?"
Seeing the beautiful woman standing at the corner of the side door, Zhou Ming looked at her and asked.
"Oh," grandpa Cui Ping quickly pulled her over, and introduced him: "Grandson, this is the noble daughter of my family in Zhongzhou, Qinghe Cui family, Cui Yunhua." She introduced: "Niece Yunhua, this is my grandson, Tian Jian, named Zihua, he is a few months younger than you, you can just call him cousin Zihua."
After listening to the introduction, Cui Yunhua picked up the blessing and saluted Zhou Ming, "Hello, cousin Zihua."
Zhou Ming bowed to the woman with a cold face, and said, "Hello, Cousin Yunhua, my cousin came in a hurry, so I didn't prepare a few extra gifts, and I will definitely give them double in the next day. Don't blame Cousin Yunhua."
"No need, I didn't give you a gift, there is no need to give a gift." Cui Yunhua said coldly.
"..." Zhou Ming didn't know what to say, the words of this stunningly beautiful woman seemed to be filled with anger...
If the words are not congenial, then there is nothing to talk about deeply. People have various personalities. No matter how gregarious people are, they will meet people who don’t get along, especially mysterious women... Even Zhou Ming has experienced countless times, but he dare not Said fully understand women.
That night, relying on the half-carload of seafood materials brought by Zhou Ming, a special seafood hot pot banquet was held in the Cui family compound. Zhou Ming personally guided in the kitchen and prepared the ingredients. After the seafood hot pot banquet started, the smell With that tangy fresh scent, the people sitting on the table couldn't help but move their Adam's apples, drooling profusely, and holding their chopsticks to move around.
Cui Yunhua, who was sitting in the VIP seat, frowned greatly. She had never eaten such a banquet with more than a dozen people sitting around a table, and moreover, she had more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks, eating things from a pot... At formal banquets, she was used to the meal sharing system, but she really couldn't get used to it.
But the guests follow the owner's will, and she was the first to start the chopsticks according to the host's request, and then everyone started to move the chopsticks. For a while, everyone had a big appetite, swallowed, and directly broke the sea food with their hands. Mussels, suck the juice inside...
She only ate one-fifth full.
……
The second day, in the morning.
"Is he really Mr. Zihua who wrote those excellent poems and drew those wonderful cartoons?"
Looking at the young man who was enjoying making snowmen and snowball fights with his younger sisters in the snow in the yard, Cui Yunhua, who was standing by the side, still couldn’t accept it. Is the young man the "elegant", "white and handsome" and "modesty gentleman" Mr. Zihua she imagined in her heart?
This contrast is really too great.
But last night, after she flipped through the "Little Rouer's Story" in Cui Rou's hands, she had basically confirmed in her heart that this young man, who was a few months younger than herself, was indeed That Mr. Hua.
At least, Mr. Zihua who drew those cartoons.
As for her favorite poems and articles, whether they were also written by this "Mr. Zihua" still needs to be confirmed.
Just in time, when she saw a few plum blossoms standing proudly in the snow and cold wind at the corner of the yard, she felt moved, walked to the young man, looked at the plum blossoms, and sighed softly: "What beautiful plum blossoms, I really want to write a poem about them." , Admire these plum blossoms blooming in the snow... No matter how hard you search, you can't weave half a beautiful piece..."
She turned her head to look at Zhou Ming and said, "Cousin Zihua, I heard that you are good at poetry, can you write a poem that suits the occasion?"
After finishing speaking, she began to carefully observe the expression on this cousin's face, and saw that his brows were slightly frowned, and when he was deep in thought...
Is it really impossible to write it?
Thinking about it, it is true that a person has a very high talent in the field of painting, which is not bad. In terms of poetry and poetry, it is not normal to have such an outstanding talent.
Presumably there is also a person named "Mr. Zihua", who is the real author of those exquisite poems in "Zihua Anthology"...
Just as she was thinking about it, a voice rang in her ear: "Speaking of poems about plum blossoms, I really don't have many poems about plum blossoms, but I have a poem about plum blossoms. Let me give it to you as a gift."
"Listen well, the name of this poem is: Bu Suanzi Yongmei!"
Then, she heard a melodious voice say:
Wind and rain send spring back
Flying snow welcomes spring!
It's a cliff with hundreds of feet of ice
There are still flowers and branches!
pretty but not competitive
Only report the coming of spring!
Until the flowers bloom
She is laughing in the bushes!
"This……"
Cui Yunhua was completely immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, trying to recall it in his mind, but in his memory, he couldn't find any words whose content was similar to this "Bu Suanzi · Yongmei".
This is a brand new song about plum that she created and witnessed with her own eyes.
A poem chanting plums with great vigor and can be called a masterpiece through the ages!
He is really Mr. Zihua!
Seeing Cui Yunhua's sluggish face, Zhou Ming smiled slightly. There was not much turmoil in his heart. It was just a plagiarized work. After reading it, he just wanted the other party to appreciate it. It seemed that the effect was a little too much.
However, her sluggish look is much better than that cold look.
"Brother, come and play with me!"
The younger sister Tian Jiao called her to go over, Zhou Ming responded and walked towards the younger sister who was snowballing.
Just when Cui Yunhua came to his senses and wanted to return to the room, find a pair of pens and ink, and write down the words of Yongmei he just heard, a voice came to his ears and said: "Yunhua, you should smile more, if you can live In more than a dozen lifetimes, you will find that instead of wearing a mask to communicate with people, it is better to take off the mask and live a more relaxed life... Life is really not long, so while you are young, don’t take the time to live smartly and happily. Later, there will be no chance..."
Cui Yunhua's delicate body was shaken, as if struck by lightning, she could not speak for a long time.
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(End of this chapter)
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