Li Changle felt somewhat embarrassed when Wang Weimin and He Shumin asked the same question. She could only make an excuse and say, "Sorry, Uncle Wang was very busy in the first half of this year..."
Wang Weimin clearly hadn't meant what he had just said. "Hey, enough of the politeness. Come on, now you know the theme for this year's poetry competition. I wrote a poem that I think is pretty good. Let's discuss it together."
After saying that, Wang Weimin directly pulled Li Changle to the study, leaving Wang Siyi staring. She had finally come back for once, but her father seemed not to have noticed it. He simply ignored her and was talking and laughing with Li Changle, and even pulled her boyfriend away.
Wang Siyi now suspects that Li Changle is her father's son, and her own biological daughter was adopted.
He Shumin looked at Wang Weimin and said with a smile, "Don't worry about your father. You know he forgets everything when he comes across poetry. There's no one at home to discuss these things with him. It's a rare opportunity for Changle to come back and there are people who can talk to him about these things. Let them be."
Although Wang Siyi felt that it was understandable, she was still a little jealous. Li Changle's appearance seemed to threaten her family status.
Looking at Wang Siyi in a daze, He Shumin waved her fingers in front of her, barely pulling her thoughts back to reality: "What are you thinking about? Come to the kitchen and help me."
Wang Siyi said "oh" and followed He Shumin into the kitchen. What surprised He Shumin was that she found that Wang Siyi had already mastered the kitchen skills without her knowing when. He could wash vegetables, pick vegetables and even help her cut vegetables. He seemed to be quite skilled.
He Shumin was amazed. She knew her daughter well. She used to be the type who had never touched water before and even had a hard time washing dishes. She didn't expect that she was so skilled now.
"When did you become so skilled?"
He Shumin couldn't help but ask while looking at Wang Siyi who was cutting vegetables with a kitchen knife.
Wang Siyi stopped the kitchen knife in his hand and looked at He Shumin in confusion.
"You used to have a hard time washing and picking vegetables, but after only six months, you seem like a completely different person."
Wang Siyi finally understood what her mother was asking. She uttered an "oh" and lowered her head to continue chopping vegetables. As she did so, she said, "I learned it. I can't really let Li Changle cook for me all my life."
He Shumin sighed when she heard this. As a mother, she was surprised by the changes in her daughter. She didn't know what kind of magic potion Li Changle had given her daughter to let Wang Siyi go into the kitchen and learn to cook by herself.
He Shumin suddenly asked, "Has Changle ever told you when you're getting married?"
This made Wang Siyi pause with the kitchen knife in her hand. Then Wang Siyi returned to cutting vegetables with peace of mind and said, "He didn't say a specific time, but I think they will get married."
He Shumin sighed. Since she didn't mention the time, it meant that she hadn't talked about the topic of marriage yet. Speaking of which, Wang Siyi was three years older than Li Changle, so she was obviously not young anymore. If she waited any longer, she might become an elderly mother.
He Shumin felt that the fact that Li Changle had the ability to make Wang Siyi willingly enter the kitchen meant that Wang Siyi had really decided to marry Li Changle in this life.
He Shumin said earnestly, "You've been together for a year now, right? You know each other very well. It's time to think about this issue..."
Wang Siyi was a little confused. Her mother was not like this before. She didn't know why, but after coming back here, she always caught her to talk about feelings.
Although Wang Siyi was also concerned about this issue in her heart, she did not show it and said calmly: "We can talk about it when the time comes. We are still young."
He Shumin looked at her daughter helplessly. She probably understood what her daughter was saying and thinking insincerely.
He Shumin suddenly fell into deep thought, wondering if she should find an opportunity to hint to Li Changle overtly or covertly.
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Wang Weimin is still very proud of his prediction of the theme for this year's poetry competition. For example, last year's theme of beauty surprised everyone when it came out. They really couldn't understand how the jury chose this theme.
There is no regular pattern in the theme of the poetry competition every year. Perhaps it is because the poetry competition rarely coincides with the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the poetry competition has a rare pattern to follow.
Wang Weimin pulled Li Changle into the study and said, "The theme of the bright moon does seem very simple, but it's quite difficult to write brilliantly. I won't ask you if you've written one yet, lest I lose the courage to show off my masterpiece after you do."
Wang Weimin's words made Li Changle feel a little amused and helpless. Her future father-in-law was really straightforward and spoke his mind.
However, according to Li Changle's idea, if he didn't cheat, he would never be able to catch up with Wang Weimin's talent. In terms of poetry, Wang Weimin is actually one of the top people in China.
Wang Weimin didn't care what Li Changle thought and said directly, "Come, let's see if I can write some poems or lyrics. Please judge them for me."
After he finished speaking, Wang Weimin took out a few poems he had written. Li Changle looked at the two poems and one poem on the table.
The first one, Linjiangxian
At the first light of the clear moon, I lean on the railing. How many times have we met in this world? The journey between heaven and earth is so hurried.
Living overseas, I look up and see the returning wild geese.
I imagine that after years of wandering, all the years have passed.
I never ask about the east or the west in my life.
When a young man travels thousands of miles, the breeze will blow across them.
The second song, Xing Xiangzi
Clouds roll over the red building, rain soaks the green peaks. I don't know how quickly October has passed.
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