Force me to be reborn, right?

Shen Qingning sat aside and watched Lin Lu raise his little hand to hit Cheng Zhu, thinking only: "Are you flirting?"

But not to mention, she really started to become curious about what Cheng Zhu wrote on the paper.

Cheng Zhu turned to Lin Lu who was standing behind him and said, "Why are you so shameless? Let me ask you, is this poetry?"

"Who stipulates that if it is shorter, it is no longer a poem?" Cheng Zhu said confidently.

As for writers, can that be called short?

That's called being powerful!

Lin Lu is a college student after all. Although college students are the spokesperson for the term "clear and stupid" these days, he still has basic appreciation skills.

Whether a poem is good or bad is indeed a matter of opinion, and different people have different aesthetics.

But if you want to say that it's not even poetry, that's certainly not true.

The rest of the people became curious and came over to see what Cheng Zhu had written.

When Shen Qingning read it at first glance, she felt that the first song "Rain" revealed a sense of innocence and romance, and was quite childlike.

As for the second song "Lamp", although there are only two lines, the word "hot" really surprised her!

This poem written by a seven-year-old child initially caused a sensation on the Internet.

She personally likes these two poems, especially the second one.

It is such a simple and childlike poem that children can memorize it in no time. It can also open up children's thinking and broaden their literary imagination.

"Who wrote it?" Shen Qingning couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

"I don't know, I didn't write it anyway." Cheng Zhu said casually, picking up the salted peanuts with his chopsticks.

It's really fun to be a literary copywriter, but he doesn't want to steal the works written by children.

At this moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Shen Qingning. She actually picked up her phone and searched for these two poems.

"She seems to be quite interested?" Cheng Zhu was stunned, thinking: "She must be an artistic girl, right?"

In his previous life, he had dealt with many artistic girls and had in-depth exchanges with them.

According to his experience, among this type of people, there are some women who have a strong sense of contrast!

On the surface, he is intellectual and artistic, but at certain times, the contrast feels overwhelming.

He doesn't know what the reason is. Is it because this kind of woman is usually more self-imprisoned?

At this moment, Shen Qingning searched the Internet, but couldn't find it.

But it was just two small poems, so it didn't worry her too much.

Speaking of which, in Cheng Zhu's memory, there were several poems written by children that impressed him deeply.

In some poems, there is a hint of cruelty in the innocence.

For example, the song "Dad":

"[In dad's notebook,

There is no poetry or prose.

Only give it to others,

Date of work. ]"

At this moment, Lin Lu asked Cheng Zhu: "Are you going to let Xiao Youzi memorize it so hard? Don't you explain it to her?"

"No need, she can understand. Children have their own understanding." Cheng Zhu waved his hand.

Literary education does have a lag, and you will understand it when you need to understand it.

……

……

After a while, the dishes started to be served one after another.

Jiang Wanzhou was the most active one, just like the waiter in the store, he kept introducing each dish.

"Stir-fried chicken with vinegar, Uncle Cheng's specialty, and also my favorite!" Jiang Wanzhou also urged everyone to use their chopsticks quickly, because it won't taste good when it's cold.

After Shen Minglang took a few bites, he also said with dignity: "We can gather here more often in the future. The taste is indeed better than many restaurants."

Lin Lu stuttered and asked, "Cheng Zhu, do you know how to cook?"

"I will definitely do it," Cheng Zhudao.

In his memory, there was a time when boys who could cook seemed to be very popular, and it seemed to be a plus point in a relationship.

Of course, he didn't learn cooking specifically for this.

"Does your cooking taste good?" Lin Lu followed the topic and asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanzhou interrupted at this moment: "Don't think about it, Cheng Zhu and I have known each other since elementary school. I have never tasted his cooking until now."

"Ah? That's it." Lin Lu said.

"Ha, you still want me to cook for you myself, are you worthy of it?" Cheng Zhu sneered.

Jiang Wanzhou rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who wants to eat? I didn't say I wanted to eat! What's so strange about being able to cook!"

Everyone chatted and ate like this, and the overall atmosphere was as good as ever.

During the meal, Little Youzi didn't like vegetables as usual, but if Cheng Zhu fed her himself, she would eat them obediently.

Lin Lu watched from the side and said with a sense of empathy: "It's really strange. I didn't like eating vegetables when I was a child, but as I grow up, I like them more and more."

Hearing this, Shen Minglang said, "Is that because you girls want to maintain your figure?"

"No, I just feel like I've become fond of eating vegetables." Lin Lu retorted.

Cheng Yi put green vegetables on the little grapefruit and said, "It's normal. In fact, children's sense of taste is more sensitive than adults. They will find vegetables bitter. As they grow up, some taste nerves gradually fade away."

"So bitter melon also has another name, called half-life dish, which means that when you get used to eating bitter melon, half of your life has passed."

"Of course, some people may not be able to get used to eating bitter melon in their lives. It varies from person to person."

This was the first time Lin Lu heard this statement, but he said to Shen Minglang: "Yes, yes, that's what I meant by Cheng Zhu!"

Shen Minglang: "..."

Damn it, no matter what we talk about, I can let Cheng Zhu show off!

Everyone also reads books and surfs the Internet. What kind of knowledge does he absorb all day long?

At this moment, Cheng Zhu received the picture from "Hu Yan", and she had already revised several details according to the instructions of the sponsor's father.

How should I put it, it just became more erotic.

Cheng Zhu was picking up vegetables for Little Yuzi, but he didn't dare to let his sister sitting next to him see such a picture.

Therefore, when he was looking at WeChat, the screen of his mobile phone was tilted in the other direction.

Good guy, his WeChat content is directly visible to Shen Minglang.

"Damn it, is he just reading this on his phone all day long? There is also a dedicated person who collects resources for him and then sends them to him to share on WeChat?" Shen Minglang was shocked.

"Isn't it that I don't look at these pornographic things carefully enough?" Shen Minglang was puzzled.

The meal was almost finished.

Shen Minglang began to call on everyone to go out and play together. His playful and lively temperament couldn't be restrained.

From beginning to end, Xiaoyuzi has been listening to their chat.

Many children are like this. You think she is silent, but in fact she has been paying attention to what you are talking about.

As soon as she heard that she was going out to play, her eyes immediately lit up and her two braids seemed to stand up.

But Cheng You also knew in her heart that it might not be convenient for her to take her when her brothers and sisters went out to play together, because I was just a child who needed someone to take care of me.

The little expression on her face happened to be seen by Lin Lu.

So, the seiyuu girl suggested: "Okay, how about going to the arcade? This way I can bring little Yuzu with me."

"A video game city! Is it a video game city where you can hold dolls?" No matter how sensible Little Yuzi was, she couldn't hold it in anymore, and her big black eyes were almost filled with stars.

She thinks this sister who can imitate the quack of a goose and can also imitate Crayon Shin-chan in speaking is such a nice person!

Everyone was amused by her, Shen Minglang said: "Okay, let's go then?"

Jiang Wanzhou pushed Cheng Zhu away and said, "Go and apply to your uncle and aunt. It's been a long time since I went out to play with Little Yuzi."

Having said this, he also said to Xiaoyouzi: "In a moment, you will see Brother Xiaojiang show off his power and catch ten dolls for you!"

Cheng Zhu smiled, nodded, and got up to go find his mother to apply.

The summer vacation for kindergarten children is coming to an end, so it’s good to go out and walk the children once in a while.

Cheng You stood up immediately and said, "Brother, I'll go with you!"

"Huh? You still want to go together. You can't leave your brother for even a second?" Lin Lu joked.

Cheng Zhu waved his hand and said, "No, she has her own tricks. Later she will kiss my mother first, and then: Please, please, can my mother let me go out with my brother to play?"

Everyone was amused again and felt that children these days are indeed quite weird.

In the end, Xu Yun did not spoil the children's interest. She just told them not to go home too late and to pay attention to safety.

Cheng Zhu promised with a smile, then took Little Youzi's hand and prepared to go back to the box to tell everyone to leave immediately.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuzi gently pulled him.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Zhu looked down at her.

Cheng You waved to him and motioned for him to stretch his ears over.

Cheng Zhu had no choice but to squat down with high obedience.

Little Youzi leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "Brother, let me tell you secretly, I like Sister Xiaolu a little bit!"