Forced Me to Regress, Huh?

The young and successful Cheng Zhu came across a question online: If you were given a chance to go back in time and start over, would you take it?

As someone known in his circle for being the...

Chapter 51 I Like Her

Chapter 51 I Like Her

Chen Qingning sat aside, watching Lin Lu raise her little hand and hit Cheng Zhu, and she only thought in her heart: "Are you flirting?"

But you know what, she actually started to become curious about what Cheng Zhu had written on the paper.

Cheng Zhu turned to Lin Lu who was standing behind him and said, "Why are you being shameless? I'm asking you, is this a poem?"

"Who says that if it's shorter it's not a poem?" Cheng Zhu said confidently.

Can a writer’s work be called short?

That's called tough!

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

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

But if you say it is not even a poem, that is definitely not the case.

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

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

As for the second song "Lamp", although it only has two short lines, the word "hot" really surprised her!

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

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

Children can memorize such a simple and childlike poem in no time. It can also broaden children's thinking and expand their literary imagination.

"Who wrote it?" Shen Qingning couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"I don't know, but it wasn't written by me." Cheng Zhu said casually, picking up the salted peanuts with chopsticks.

It is indeed cool to be a plagiarist, but he would not go so far as to steal the works written by children.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look up at Shen Qingning. She actually picked up her phone and searched for the two poems.

"She seems to have a lot of interests in this?" Cheng Zhu was slightly stunned, thinking: "Could she be an artistic girl?"

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

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

On the surface, he is intellectual and artistic, but at certain times, the contrast is so shocking.

He didn't know what the principle was. Was it because these women were more self-restrained in their daily lives?

At this moment, Shen Qingning searched the Internet, but found nothing.

But they were just two short poems, so they wouldn't make her worry too much.

Speaking of which, in Cheng Zhu's memory, there are several short poems written by children that left a deep impression on him.

Some poems reveal a sense of cruelty amidst their childish innocence.

For example, the song "Dad":

"【In Dad's notebook,

No poetry or prose.

Only to others,

The date of work. 】”

At this moment, Lin Lu asked Cheng Zhu: "Are you just going to let little Youzi memorize it like this? Why don't you explain it to her?"

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

Literary education does have a lag, and you will understand it naturally when it is time to understand it.

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

Jiang Wanzhou was the most active one. Like a waiter in the restaurant, he kept introducing each dish.

"Fried chicken with vinegar is Uncle Cheng's specialty and my favorite!" Jiang Wanzhou urged everyone to hurry up and start eating, as it would not taste good if it got cold.

After taking a few bites, Shen Minglang said politely, "You can come here more often in the future. The food is indeed better than many restaurants."

While eating, Lin Lu asked, "Cheng Zhu, can you cook?"

"Of course they will." Cheng Zhu said.

In his memory, there was a period of time when it seemed that it was very popular for boys to be able to cook, which seemed to be a plus point in romance.

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

"So, is your cooking delicious?" Lin Lu asked curiously, following the topic.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanzhou interrupted at this moment: "Don't think about it. Cheng Zhu and I have known each other since elementary school, and I have never eaten the food he cooked."

"Ah? So that's it." Lin Lu said.

"Oh, you want me to cook for you personally, are you worthy?" Cheng Zhu sneered.

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

Everyone chatted while eating, and the overall atmosphere was as good as always.

During the meal, little Youzi didn't like to eat vegetables as usual, but if Cheng Zhu fed her personally, she would eat obediently.

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

Upon hearing this, Shen Minglang said, "Isn't that because you girls want to maintain your figure?"

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

Cheng Zhu said as he picked up some vegetables for Xiao Youzi: "It's normal. In fact, children's taste buds are more sensitive than adults', so they find vegetables bitter. As they grow up, some of their taste buds gradually fade away."

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

"Of course, some people may never get used to eating bitter melon in their entire lives. It depends on the individual."

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

Shen Minglang: “….”

Damn it, no matter what we talk about, Cheng Zhu always acts so pretentious!

We all read books and surf the Internet, but what kind of knowledge does he absorb all day long?

At this moment, Cheng Zhu received the picture sent by "Hu Yan". She had modified several details according to the instructions of the sponsor.

How should I put it? It just became more lewd.

Cheng Zhu was picking up some food for Xiao Youzi, but he didn't dare let his sister who was sitting next to him see this picture.

So, when he was checking WeChat, the phone screen tilted in another direction.

Wow, Shen Minglang could see everything he said on WeChat.

"Damn it, he just watches these on his phone all day long? There are people specifically collecting resources for him and then sharing them with him on WeChat?" Shen Minglang was shocked.

"Is it because I haven't read these pornographic things carefully enough on a normal day?" Shen Minglang was puzzled.

The meal was almost over.

Shen Minglang began to call on everyone to go out and play for a while. He was a playful and lively person and could not hold back.

From beginning to end, Xiao Youzi was listening to their conversation.

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

When she heard that they were going out to play, her eyes immediately lit up and her two little braids seemed to be standing up.

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

The little expressions on her face were just seen by Lin Lu.

So, the voice actress suggested: "Sure, how about going to the arcade? That way we can bring little Yuzu along."

"Audio game arcade! Is it the one where you can grab dolls?" No matter how sensible little Youzi was, he couldn't hold it in anymore at this moment. Stars were almost coming out of his big black eyes.

She thinks that this sister who can imitate the goose's cry and the way Crayon Shin-chan speaks is a very nice person!

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

Jiang Wanzhou pushed Cheng Zhu and said, "Go and ask your uncle and aunt for permission. I haven't gone out to play with Xiao Youzi for a long time."

At this point, he also said to Xiao Youzi: "You will see Brother Xiao Jiang show his power in a while and catch ten dolls for you!"

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

The summer vacation for kindergarten children is almost over, and it’s nice to take the children out for a walk occasionally.

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

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

Cheng Zhu waved his hands and said, "No, she has her own little tricks. She will kiss my mom first, and then: Please, please, mom, can you let me go out and play with my brother?"

Everyone was amused again, and felt that kids these days are really quite clever.

In the end, Xu Yun did not spoil the children's fun. She just told them not to go home too late and to be careful.

Cheng Zhu assured with a smile, then took Xiao Youzi's hand and prepared to go back to the box to tell everyone to set off immediately.

Unexpectedly, little Youzi gently pulled him.

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

Cheng You waved at him, motioning him to lean over and listen.

Cheng Zhu was helpless, but he squatted down very obediently.

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

(End of this chapter)