What is worthy of someone? As long as one has good character and a kind heart, everything else is secondary. "
After hearing this, Sun Meiping was moved and felt that Zhou Dongwei was a really sensible person.
She took a deep breath, decided not to hesitate any longer, and continued, "Okay, I'll talk to my second sister-in-law later and see what she thinks."
But Sun Meiping's real thought was that her second sister-in-law took good care of her family.
If I can really help my second sister-in-law and her younger brother find a good marriage, it can be regarded as a reward to my second sister-in-law.
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At Fulai Restaurant, the family had a hearty meal and left with laughter.
In the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant, several scholars were gathered in front of a wooden board, discussing something.
Qingfeng squeezed into the crowd like a curious little monkey.
Qian Chunhua wanted to stop him but failed. Fortunately, Qingsong was sensible and took the initiative to follow him, protecting his younger brother like a guardian angel.
"Mom, hold Xiaoyun tightly." Qian Chunhua instructed, while holding Zhao Xiaoling's hand tightly.
In this bustling lobby, she was afraid that her child might get lost, and even more worried that there might be someone with bad intentions.
Dong Cong’s experience made Qian Chunhua always very vigilant about the safety of children.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qi immediately grabbed Zhao Xiaoyun's hand tightly.
"Mom, they are writing poems over there. If you write well, you can get a free meal." Qingsong's eyes lit up, and he also saw the reason for the hustle and bustle in front of the wooden board.
Qian Chunhua was a little curious, so she asked Qingsong: "Do you want to try it too?"
But she was thinking, Qingsong is only half a year old, how could he write poetry? Is my Qingsong really a little genius?
As they crowded in front of the wooden board, Qian Chunhua finally saw the requirements for composing the poem: to create a four-line poem with "Water and Soil" as the theme.
Qian Chunhua thought that maybe because the drought had lasted too long recently, the store owner wanted to take this opportunity to increase its popularity.
I saw Qingsong holding Qingfeng, standing in front of the wooden board, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking deeply.
Soon, Qingsong opened his eyes, took his brother's hand, and ran to the shopkeeper's counter.
"I made it..." Qingsong was very excited.
The shopkeeper glanced at the child who was not much taller than the counter and said with a smile, "Tell me about it."
Green Pine: "The trickling stream flows around the village, and the lush green leaves fill the garden.
Children play with sweet laughter, and life in the water town is full of joy.
The sparkling waves reflect the clear sky, and fish swim in the shallow water and play with the green lotus.
We are happy because of the water, and the rural scenery is better than a paradise."
Suddenly, a beautiful picture of rural life appeared in front of the shopkeeper.
Streams, fields, green leaves, flowers and children form a harmonious and peaceful rural landscape.
"Good, good, you are an amazing kid." The shopkeeper stroked his beard, staring at Qingsong with admiration in his eyes.
Even Qian Chunhua was shocked by Qingsong's poem.
She secretly sighed in her heart that her precious son was truly a genius.
If this poem was written by Zhao Yongwen, it would also be worthy of praise, but after all, Zhao Yongwen had already studied it for more than ten years.
He had only started learning for half a year, but he was able to create such outstanding poems. If he wasn't a genius, what else could he be?
"Your Excellency is truly talented." The shopkeeper smiled and turned to Qian Chunhua to praise him.
"Boss, can we waive the meal fee?" Qingfeng, the clever guy, was most concerned about whether he could enjoy a free meal.
"No... no... no..." The shopkeeper laughed loudly and answered Qingfeng's question generously.
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