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Chapter 28

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    The group of people found a teahouse to drink tea, and the wife went to prepare bitter melon juice.  Old Man Du was in a good mood that day and looked at Song Yiyuan and Cao Zhenzhu with a smile.

    After so many years, Song Yiyuan still couldn't help but beat her drum when she saw the look in his eyes.

    Cao Zhenzhu also sighed and said: "Students are no longer students, your teacher is still your teacher."

    Du Chong smiled: "Just for fun."

    Song Yiyuan complained in her heart: She said she was joking, but she was actually very serious.  You may not know what it will turn into later!  Yu Yi sat next to Song Yiyuan, as if sensing her nervousness, he shook her hand.  Song Yiyuan turned her head and stuck out her tongue at him: "If I can't catch it later, don't laugh at me."

    "Um."

    "Flying Flower Order" was originally a word play on the ancient wine order. The name comes from the poem "Han Shi" by Han Hong, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Flying Flowers are everywhere in the Spring City".  Feihua Ling can have different game rules. A common one is to limit it to one word, such as "spring", and everyone will say a poem or song containing the word "spring".  It is usually limited to seven characters. The person who makes the drinking order reads poems and songs with different "spring" characters in order. That is, the first person says the poem, the word "spring" should be at the beginning of the sentence, and the second person says the poem.  , the word "spring" should be in the second word, and so on, in the seven-character cycle of reincarnation, whoever can't figure it out will drink.

    The wife bought a big bag of bitter melon, which made Song Yiyuan feel bitter just looking at it - she had neglected studying for many years, and suddenly she was asked to fly the flower order, which was obviously to clear away heat and reduce internal heat.

    Yu Yi whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I will help you drink it later."

    The words were heard by Du Zhong, who was next to him. Du Zhong smiled and said, "You can also substitute. You can substitute for Song Yiyuan, because Song Yiyuan is your wife. Do you also have to substitute for me? I am half your teacher."

    "How come everyone is your student?" Song Yiyuan smiled, "Yu Yi is from N University, no matter how hard you try, he can't be your student."

    Du Zhong smiled and said nothing.

    Yu Yi suddenly became nervous.

    Fortunately, at this time, the mistress had already asked someone to squeeze the bitter melon juice, and put a big pile on the table. After interrupting the next words, Old Man Du said with great interest: "Warm up, just say the word 'flower' as usual."

    Song Yiyuan and Cao Zhenzhu nodded.

    "Du Fu's "Climbing the Tower" - Flowers approaching a tall building hurt the hearts of guests. It's so difficult to climb here." Du Zhong smiled and said, "Let's talk about something simple first." It's true that the older I get, the more I love playing.

    It was Song Yiyuan's turn: "Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun" - the water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me." Looking at Du Zhong magnanimously, "This is simple."

    Du Chongxiao: "It's hard for you to still remember."

    Song Yiyuan: ¡°Examination-oriented education still has some benefits.¡±

    With Song Yiyuan's opening, Cao Zhenzhu was no longer afraid, and continued without changing her expression: "The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is filled with flowers and trees."

    Song Yiyuan snickered.

    After two rounds of playing, Song Yiyuan said, "Huang Si's family is full of flowers," "Flowers float and water flows," and "People are thinner than yellow flowers." Du Zhong quit, blowing his beard and staring, "Do you only remember those who passed the exam?  "

    Song Yiyuan spread her hands: "No."

    "No, no, here are some I haven't heard of."

    "Do you want me to make it now?"

    Du Zhong squinted his eyes: "It's not impossible if the current one is plain and reasonable, and the sentences and meanings are consistent."

    So start over.  Du Chung added a more difficult stipulation that each author could only say one sentence.

    It can be seen with the naked eye that it can¡¯t be played for two rounds.

    Du Zhong starts with: "Feng Yansi's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches" - It's cold outside the flowers, the sky is about to dawn, the fragrant seal turns to ashes, and there is no thought when standing up."

    Song Yiyuan: "Li Yu's "Huanxi Sand" - When the moon pool is empty and the water has passed, and the shady flower pavilions are dimly lit, I don't hesitate to put on my clothes even more when I climb up."

    Cao Zhenzhu: "Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man" - Who knows what's going on in your mind, and the branches are full of flowers when the moon shines?"

    "The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds."

    "There are hibiscus flowers at the end of the wood, with red calyxes in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and they bloom and fall one after another."

    "Suddenly I saw a flower-like person on the roadside, resting alone under the shade of a green poplar tree."

    Du Zhong was satisfied and said with a smile: "I say the lyrics, you say the lyrics, I say the poems, and you comment on the poems. You little girls, you say you haven't studied, but it seems you have read a lot."

    Several people talked for a few more rounds, and the word "flower" came to the fourth sequence. The famous poets and poets of the Tang and Song Dynasties were almost all mentioned. Song Yiyuan thought for a while, raised her hands and surrendered: "I drink."

    Yu Yi wanted to help her drink, and Song Yiyuan brought it over, "No, no, no, if you help me drink now, I don't know how many times you will be teased by this old naughty boy in the future." What's worse, maybe??Been here.

    Everyone remembers you and everyone forgets you.

    "Every time I think about it, I can't help but what if, if we all endure it, if we can express ourselves better, if you don't be so proud and I don't be so fragile, will it be a little different?"  Even if we quarrel in the end, hurt each other, and our relationship breaks down, at least you are still alive?

    At least, you are still alive.

    "Now, Pearl and I both know that we still have grievances and knots in each other's hearts, so we can see each other once a year, ask questions, feel each other's warmth and vitality, and feel a little at ease."

    But, these are all ifs.  The more ifs there are, the less ifs there are.

    ¡°I¡¯ll see you again next year.¡± Song Yiyuan said softly.

    The two of them returned home feeling depressed. Aunt Zhao cooked. Song Yiyuan had no appetite, so she drank some mung bean soup, tasted it, and asked Yu Yi: "Is it bitter?"

    Yu Yi drank a bowl in one gulp without tasting it.

    Song Yiyuan frowned and said, "It's over. I'm full of bitter melon juice and my tongue is bitter." After finishing the remaining mung bean soup in the bowl, she still felt bitter in her mouth. Song Yiyuan went upstairs to rinse her mouth and brush her teeth.

    When Yu Yi came up and saw her looking into the mirror with her tongue hanging out, Song Yiyuan joked: "I think my tongue is green."

    "Let me see."

    Song Yiyuan stuck out her tongue and showed it to him.

    Yu Yi asked: "Is it very bitter?"

    Song Yiyuan nodded.

    Yu Yi leaned over and asked her: "I just drank honey, do you want to have a taste?"

    Song Yiyuan raised her brows slightly, "That's incredible. From which little goblin did you learn these tricks?"

    The two looked at each other, and Song Yiyuan said, "Okay."

    Yu Yi was about to kiss her.  Song Yiyuan turned her head, looked at his hands, and asked calmly: "Where's the honey water?"

    Yu Yi pursed his lips and said, "I'll get it for you."

    Song Yiyuan narrowed her eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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