I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Chi family.

Mrs. Chi listened to her servants report the news in Sapphire City, and was always paying attention to any outstanding single men who came to the city, and whether there were any outstanding men.

Poor parents in the world.

Although her body is poisonous and her life is not long, Mrs. Chi is still thinking about Chi Qingying's marriage all the time, and she wants to find a good husband for her daughter before she dies.

"Mother, in the past two days, an extraordinary talent has emerged. He has a brilliant literary talent and has written a good poem."

The servants praised him sincerely and were full of praise.

Because the poems of that gifted scholar are indeed unparalleled in the world.

"really?"

Mrs. Chi was moved. She was born as a lady, and she loved poetry and songs the most.

Knowing that a talented person appeared, I immediately became interested.

"This is the word written by that son."

The servant copied a page of "When Will the Moon Come" and handed it over.

Madam Chi read it carefully, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and then she felt sad and melancholy.

"It's a good sentence, I hope people will last forever, and we will share the joys and joys of thousands of miles!"

She sighed softly, revealing the look of memories: "Back then, Master and I met, met, and fell in love under the moonlit night. But God has no eyes, the moon is always round, and people are missing!"

"This son is full of talent, with exquisite literary talent, and love between the lines. He is indeed a talent of the world. Looking at the entire fairy world, I am afraid that no one can compare with him in poetry!"

Mrs. Chi gave a very high evaluation, which is obviously very satisfactory.

The servant continued, "Mistress, this son is gentle and elegant, with a face like a crown of jade, handsome and handsome, and his appearance is rare in the world."

"Hey, for a man, it's enough to have the inside, but the appearance is second."

Madam Chi was even more moved, and then she couldn't help but ask, "Is it really good-looking?"

Women are always duplicity. Although they say that their appearance is second, they still control their appearance in their hearts.

After being reaffirmed by her servants, Mrs. Chi couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, and a smile appeared on her face, "Very good, very good! He looks good, and the baby born with Ying'er in the future will definitely be very cute!"

Undoubtedly, this is a very good son-in-law candidate, at least so far, the only one who can catch her eyes.

"Mother, what a good thing, so happy."

Chi Qingying came back from the outside and came to greet Mrs. Chi.

She had just beaten Ximen Yaoqing fat, and she was in a good mood. When she came back, she saw Own's mother smiling. She seemed to be in good condition, and she was even more happy.

"Ying'er, you came at a good time. There is a great talent in the city who is a perfect match for you. Why don't mothers arrange for you two to meet?"

Madam Chi said with a smile.

If the two can see each other, they can have a flash wedding and a banquet right away, and maybe they can survive until the day when they hold their grandchildren.

When Chi Qingying heard this, her little face immediately collapsed, she didn't expect her mother to plan to let her go on a blind date.

She repelled this kind of behavior very much in her heart, how could she find true love on a blind date.

Besides, when the news got out, she, Chi Qingying, actually went on a blind date, so it wouldn't kill anyone.

Of course, the most important thing is that she has someone in her heart.

And when Xia Wan'er mentioned that the second fool had sent Ji Mo to the west coast, she was full of expectations.

"Why, don't you want to?"

Mrs. Chi saw Chi Qingying's resistance, and persuaded softly, "That talented man is really good, and there is a sentence in the words written by him, "Dancing to find out the shadow", which obviously means something, maybe the other party is interested in you." Born to love, full of sincerity. It's better to meet first, and let it go if it doesn't suit your eyes."

"Dancing with 'Light Shadow'?"

Chi Qingying gritted her teeth all of a sudden, and said angrily, "That bastard just meant something, and he was so daring that he wrote such vulgar poems."

Anger rose in her heart, and she wished she could beat Ximen Yaoqing again.

"Vulgar? Obscene?"

Madam Chi and that servant looked at each other, if this song "When Will the Moon Come" is vulgar, is there any elegant words in the world?

"Miss, do you know this poem too? Excuse me, is it so vulgar? This is a classic enough to be handed down forever."

The servants were a little annoyed, and argued hard.

Really, how can such a masterpiece be tarnished, even if the other party is a young lady, she still has to question it.

"Hey, I'm the one who blames me for being a loving mother who loses so much. When you were a child, your mother asked you to study more, and you just thought about dancing swords and sticks all day long. My Chi family is also considered to be a scholarly family, but in your generation..."

Mrs. Chi let out a long sigh, and when she looked at Chi Qingying, her eyes were full of hatred for iron.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Although I am not proficient in everything, I am still good at it."

Chi Qingying was confused, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Not bad for your size, hurry up and copy all the poems and essays in the study for me, so as to cultivate your sentiment and increase your knowledge."

Madam Chi was so angry that she poked Chi Qingying's bright forehead with her finger, feeling that she was ashamed of her dead husband for failing to teach her daughter well.

"mother……"

Chi Qingying suddenly put on a pretty face. She is such a grown-up, and she was punished for copying words like a child, so she would not be laughed to death by the people in the house.

But it's useless to act like a baby, Mrs. Chi has made up her mind.

Poor Chi Qingying could only go to the study to copy books, thinking in her heart that it was Ximen Yaoqing who killed her, and she would beat him every time she saw him.

Mrs. Chi carefully read "When Will the Bright Moon Come" several times, and liked it more and more, and felt that it was necessary to meet Ji Mo.

If that talented man is really a good man, then she can't say that she has to force a mandarin couple and arrange a marriage.

Accompanied by this servant, Mrs. Chi went out to interview her son-in-law in person.

Wind Flower Snow Moon Tower.

In an elegant wing room, Ji Mo is writing Spring Festival couplets with splashes of ink.

In the past two days, he has not been out of the door, except to eat and sleep.

Ponyo asked him curiously why.

Ji Hanhan explained with a look of nostalgia on his face, "In my hometown, it should be the Spring Festival now, eating, drinking and having fun, that's all I have to do."

"Your hometown is really nice. Next time you celebrate the Spring Festival, can you take me to play?"

Ponyo yearns for it.

She really wanted to visit Ji Mo's hometown.

Look at how such a place of outstanding people has raised such outstanding talents.

"If I can go back, I will definitely take you with me. But you have to be prepared, and you have to withstand the passionate three aunts and six wives. Why are you married? How much salary? Are your grades good? How many children are you going to have... Questions such as these, you have to Think ahead about how to deal with it.”

Ji Mo was full of sadness, wondering if he would have the chance to return to his hometown in the future.

After being away from home for more than ten years, although he still looks like a teenager, his mentality has changed drastically and he feels homesick.

For some reason, Ponyo's delicate fish face turned red with a flash.

"Well... how many children you want...you can have as many as you like."

Her cheeks were hot, she shyly covered Own's face with her pink fins, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

I'm so ashamed, how can I ask girls how many such questions every family has.

Fortunately, Ji Mo was concentrating on writing the Spring Festival couplets and didn't hear clearly, otherwise, with Ji Hanhan's EQ, Ponyo might experience an extremely embarrassing social death scene.

Ji Mo painted silver hooks with iron, and his pen was like a snake, and he quickly completed a pair of Spring Festival couplets.

Good luck every year, safe and rich every year!

He pasted the Spring Festival couplets on the door of the wing room, and said to himself, "I just wish those pretty boys and girls who are so handsome and bubbly beautiful, their wishes come true, and the Year of the Tiger is auspicious!"