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The embroidered shoes fell on Li Yao's head like raindrops, and he screamed in "pain".

"Mother, don't fight, save some face for your son!" Li Yao hugged his head, begging for mercy again and again.

"Huh, don't review your homework, who told you to let them in! I don't have this son-in-law and granddaughter!" The old lady turned her back, her face gloomy, and angrily.

"Mother, Wansan and Linglong are not outsiders. You have your seventieth birthday today. If you are so angry, you won't be able to do it."

"It's not an outsider! Don't think I don't know. Su Wansan used silver to buy you, vain you as a scholar, and contaminate vulgar things like money. It's not a shame!"

Li Yao was so blushing that he could not wait to find a place to get in.

Su Wansan was also very uncomfortable. He didn't expect that his mother-in-law's prejudice against him would still be deeply ingrained for so many years.

Although Li Feng's surname was Li, he had nothing to do with this Qilu Li family. He grabbed Su Linglong's hand and squeezed it lightly to relieve her.

Su Linglong's heart was warm. Although this grandmother seemed unkind, she was not afraid of going anywhere as long as Li Feng was with her.

"I didn't invite them. You take them away now. I don't want to see them again in my life." The old lady entered the door without looking back, and closed the door with a "bang".

"This..." Originally, Li Yao thought that the anger in his mother's heart would disappear for so many years, but he didn't expect to get worse and spread his anger on his head: "Wansan, I didn't expect it to be like this. Please move it. Step out of the house!"

Li Yao sighed. He didn't dare to disobey his mother's orders. In this kind of scholarly family, the education of filial piety is deeply rooted. The elders can't talk back to the punishment, and the elders' orders must be obeyed. But in Li Feng's view, this is nothing more than foolish filial piety.

A group of people left the back hall, and the guests gathered in the mansion, chanting poetry and composing the opposite.

"It's spring, we will write a poem in spring, whoever has done it well, I will give him this jade pendant!" a young man organized.

"That's Inuzi Li Yan, the president of Zhulin Poetry Club, a high school talent last year." Li Yao pointed to the son in the pavilion and said.

Inside the pavilion, someone said: "Brother Yan, who is the beauty next to your father? It's really beautiful!"

"Want to know? Come with me and take you to get to know you!" Li Yan waved his folding fan and blew the long hair on his shoulders.

"Go and go!"

Urged by a group of people, everyone walked out of the pavilion.

"Father!" Li Yan arched his hands, his eyes moved to Su Wansan, "This is?"

"He is your uncle Su Wansan, this is your cousin Su Linglong, and this is her husband's Li Feng."

As soon as Li Yao spoke, there was a sigh from behind. He didn't expect such a beautiful woman to be famous.

"Uncle, cousin, cousin, how are you." Li Yanwen said in a gentle manner. He was dressed in a white robe, with beautiful eyes, and looked a bit of a scholarly demeanor.

"Hello!" Li Feng greeted casually.

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"The cousin is from the Qilu Li family?" Li Yao wondered in his mind whether there is such a man in the family, but he didn't have any impression.

"No." Li Feng shook his head.

"That's a pity, I thought I would kiss him!" Li Yan said casually, "Cousin, we are composing a poem. If you want to participate, my jade pendant is just to add to it."

"Poetry? Okay, I have a bit of research on the way of poetry."

"It seems that my cousin is also an erudite! Then I'll come first. The spring water is lingering in the lake, and the wild ducks are in the microwave. I sang a good river and mountain yesterday, and I wake up the young man tonight!"

"Good poem, good poem!" A group of young masters applauded "Papa", and several maids also showed admiration. In this era, a good poem that can be written will be respected everywhere.

"I'll come here!" Another young man couldn't wait to say: "The clouds and snow melt at the beginning, and the young birds move in the wind. The early spring season is good, and the sky is overwhelming!"

"Good! Good poem!" There was another round of applause.

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One person recites a poem, which can be either a seven-character quatrain or a five-character poem. When the seven or eight lines of poem are finished, everyone's eyes all fall on Li Feng.

"Brother-in-law, it's your turn!" Li Yan handed his hands. They swept through all the major academies in Qilu. They once published a collection of bamboo poems at their own expense, which was very popular in the market, so they didn’t make any money. Less money.

Seeing the jokes around him, Li Feng suppressed his original idea. He originally wanted to compose a poem, but at his level, most of what he wrote was limericks, but Su Linglong looked at him expectantly. If he didn't make a decent poem, he would be beaten severely today. Face up.

He took a deep breath and said in deep thought: "Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the spring river plumbing duck prophet. The sagebrush is covered with short buds, and it is when the puffer fish wants to go for it."

There was a sound of cold breathing from all around, and all the young masters looked at Li Feng with wide eyes, as if looking at a freak.

"The cousin is hidden, I'm really ashamed of this poem!" Li Yan was shocked, and originally wanted to give this cousin off his horse. Unexpectedly, the poems read by others would be tens of thousands of times better than them. !

"I'm showing my ugliness!" Li Feng humbled his hands and said in his heart: Su Fatty, I'm sorry, I can use your poems to pretend to be forced to meet and invite you to dinner.

"Cousin-in-law is so talented, he must be a high school talent?" Li Yan asked.

"It's a child's life!" Li Feng shook his head.

"That's because the examiner doesn't know the talents. Today, I, Li Yan, made your friend, and I will take you to Baihualou to play in the evening.

"Ahem!" Li Yao coughed slightly.

Su Linglong looked at Li Yan with murderous expression, her eyes seemed to stare him through.

Li Yan shook his head, put a gentle white jade pendant into Li Feng's hand, and attached it to his ear: "You won this poem meeting, but my cousin looks a bit fierce. Take care!" After speaking, he beckoned, and everyone dispersed.

"My son, who is not yet a family at this age, mixes with the people in the poetry society every day, but he has also come out of the spotlight." Li Yao said worriedly and proudly.

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