I touched him carefully and asked earnestly, Are you okay …
This lovelorn child in bad karma won’t be mentally deranged, will he? Jia Xu, if you want to know that you are so stupid, will you tear me up?
It seems that the little bridge girl laughed because she couldn’t understand the melody. He suddenly got up and bowed to the little bridge and the little bridge. As I said before, Mr. Bridge doesn’t have to take it to heart. He … withdrew his proposal.
Qiao Huan quickly replied, My daughter, please forgive me. His heart must be very happy and relieved.
You’re right, I’m in an official position now, and it’s really too early for me to consider this matter. He solemnly saluted me. Jia Mu apologized to you and looked forward to your forgiveness. He has been very familiar with me since the first day he saw me, and it’s even more taboo to talk formally like this, but he has never seen it.
Good brother doesn’t have to be so polite. I reached out and caught his arms. I hope I won’t misunderstand my brother again in the future.
He retreated half a step and bowed deeply to the ground. I’ll go first. Please call me before leaving.
Seeing that I nodded and he pushed the door, he didn’t miss the bridge for a moment.
Jia Mu is not good at civil and military affairs, but this ambition is difficult for ordinary peoplelike me.
Xiaoqiao’s face did not change at all, but turned to me. Just now Xiaoqiao played Quma Gong should know the fallacy, right?
I smiled and shook my head. The girl said that this song was composed by her fatherinlaw, but people are born with rough family, poor and embarrassed, and they can practice martial arts to protect themselves, so they have no chance to contact these elegant things and let the girl laugh.
I don’t know what instructions the bridge’s eyes hint at her daughter.
For her father’s suggestion that Xiaoqiao was ignored, she slightly bent her mouth. Ma Gong is not shy about talking very sincerely.
Avoid? I really seldom care about such things.
Bridge Huan quickly added daughter, don’t you know? It is even more difficult for Ma’s adult to be young and talented. If he is less than ten years old, there will be more than ten poems. It will be hard to limit his achievements in the future!
Xiaoqiao looked at me, and I simply took a sip of Qiaojia tea. By the way, I carefully bit a few pieces of tea in my mouth.
Can you sing a song? She talked easily.
This damn bridge!
The fifth chapter do your sister’s poetry
Fortunately, I didn’t drink much just now, otherwise I would probably spray Xiaoqiao with tea.
I swallowed this tea and tea mixture and then threw a cup. Did I hear wrong? Miss Xiaoqiao, please say it again.
Xiaoqiao slightly raised a cicada’s head. Can you write a poem now? Xiaoqiao really wants to learn.
This kid is really good at talking, which makes me embarrassed not to show my talent.
Then I’ll just miss the question. I nodded and cleared my throat and recited slowly.
Chengdu silk tube day after day.
Half into the river and half into the clouds.
This song should be natural.
People can get a few times to smell.
Bridge Huan Zheng immediately highfive morons adults really big talent! Wonderful!
I snickered to make you flatter me. This poem has just been shown to my family once, which is shocking enough.
This poem is exquisite and stunning, but … She frowned slightly.
I frown at her, too
….. Old don’t believe you, a young girl also dare to find fault with this famous masterpiece? !
But … please write another new poem.
I couldn’t help asking, Have you heard this poem?
This should be impossible … Sevencharacter quatrains should be mature in the Tang Dynasty, right? There are at most five quatrains at present, but there are few. How can she know? !
Her eyes sparkled. Xiaoqiao not only knows this poem, but also knows when it was written.
eh? When? I can ask her.
If Xiaoqiao remembers this poem correctly, it should have been written by Yuegong when he was traveling with his family. She pursed her lips. Your wife played the piano to help the public feel this poem … I wonder if it is correct?
Having a guilty conscience, I wiped my sweat. Miss’s memory is not bad at all … but I don’t know if I know? At this time, it is only ten days, and it is impossible to flow so widely, right?
Bridge Huan also looked at her daughter doubtfully.
Xiaoqiao smiled. Cai’s adult is a contemporary Confucian scholar. His poems are full of praise. Naturally, ordinary people can’t write them.
Cai Yong, the old man … seems to be promoting my name. On the one hand, he has really been contributing.
I feel a little guilty when I think that I threatened Cai Yong that day.
I don’t know anything about prose. I can laugh once in a while with this kind of poem. I’ll show my weakness first. I will never do it. Don’t push me!