The Petite Wife of the First Family

The old man also heard the shouts of his granddaughter and grandson, and he tried his best to avoid it.

However, he was still a step behind, getting hit every time.

None of the snowballs he squeezed could touch the corner of Xiao Jingheng's clothes.

The old marquis smashed Lin Zixi again, but it was a hit, so it gave him a little comfort.

People who don't understand, just watch the fun, and they are very happy and happy.

Those who understood were shocked, such as Lin Zixi, who only knew at this time that the uncle of the Xu family was so powerful.

He also tried to squeeze a snowball and smashed it at Butler Wen.

A literati can't escape, he can smash wherever he wants!

However, he wanted to try to hit those teenagers, but a snowball couldn't hit them!

Lin Zixi squeezed a snowball and smashed it at Xu Zhizhi. He wanted to hit it unexpectedly.

That way, you can become the focus and get a different look from the old man.

However, in the end, it was just his fantasy, and Xu Zhizhi's reaction ability was super strong.

Instead, Lin Zixi was hit by Xu Zhizhi calling him to hit him!

Sun Hao shouted, "Sister Fairy hit Uncle Lin's left ear."

Xu Zhizhi hit Lin Zixi's left ear.

Xu Xiaowu shouted: "Sister, smash Uncle Lin in the mouth, just like brother-in-law."

When Lin Zixi heard Xu Xiaowu shout, she quickly pursed her lips.

Then nothing works! A snowball hit the middle of Lin Zixi's mouth.

Made everyone laugh!

Xu Xiaowu shouted again: "Grandpa, if you can't hit my brother-in-law, just hit my sister! You can hit my forehead."

The old man also wanted to take back some face, he squeezed a big snowball and wanted to hit his granddaughter.

However, he prepared a game in vain and still missed it!

However, the old marquis can hit Xu Ming wherever he wants.

After all, the decades of battlefield battles of the old marquis were not practiced in vain.

The old man will never challenge Xiao Jingheng and Xu Zhizhi again.

He turned to fight other people, and he was hit with a single hit, making Xu Xiaowu's little hands red.

He jumped up and shouted, smashing Sun Hao's mouth for a while, and shouting for money and nose for a while.

The old marquis are all hits and misses, and he plays snowball fights with confidence.

Butler Wen could only hit Father Xu and the old doctor Shangguan.

Wen Yushu and Sun Hao Qianduoduo had three snowball fights with each other, and they couldn't fight the others.

They can only be hit, they can't touch other people's clothes.

Qian Duoduo was having a great time, thinking in his heart, should we come to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year!

The old doctor Shangguan, Father Xu, and Butler Wen played snowball fights with each other, and it was a lot of fun.

Lin Zixi and Laohou Ye took turns playing snowball fights with the boys.

Xiao Jingheng could only play snowball fights with his wife and daughter-in-law.

None of the others were Xiao Jingheng's opponents, but he still had to be careful against Xu Zhizhi.

Xu Zhizhi shouted, "Master, be careful, I hit you in the nose this time."

Xiao Jingheng just paid attention to his nose, and then Xu Zhizhi smashed a snowball at his neck!

Made Xu Zhizhi laugh out loud!

The old marquis would also stop what he was doing to make fun of Xiao Jingheng.

Xu Xiaowu shouted vigorously again, "Sister, hit my brother-in-law on the forehead."

"Okay, this time it will definitely hit."

Then Xu Zhizhi squeezed a snowball and smashed it into Xiao Jingheng's mouth.

As soon as Xiao Jingheng avoided, Xu Zhizhi hit him on the forehead.

This made Xu Xiaowu jump up and clapp his hands and laugh.

Everyone had a great time, but they would get tired after a long time.

Butler Wen is a literati, and he likes to recite poems.

He suggested that everyone write a poem about the snow scene.

He wrote a poem about the snow scene, which rhymed in response to the scene, and received unanimous praise from everyone.

Even the old marquis gave a rare compliment.

Xu Zhizhi had to admire the literary talent of the secretary-general. He really had two brushes.

Xu Xiaowu can now also write poetry independently. His poems are stuttering, but they can still be listened to.

Wen Yushu also wrote a poem about the snow scene.

Xu Daniu and Wen Yuluo laughed and watched them write poems.

Xu Daniu's literary talent can't make poetry, so the two of them don't participate.

Lao Houye and Lin Zixi were military generals and had no interest in writing poetry, but that did not prevent them from being interested in listening and commenting.

Xiao Jingheng's literary talent is so prosperous that everyone expects him to write poetry.

He really lived up to expectations, and his poems were even better than that of Butler Wen.

[The north wind blows the ground and the white grass is folded, and the twelfth lunar month is the snow; suddenly, like a spring breeze in one night, thousands of trees and ten thousand pears bloom. 】

Butler Wen heard his own praise and said: "Xiao Gongzi is indeed a talented person who was selected at the age of twelve. This poem is really a quatrain!"

Everyone thought it sounded good, but they didn't know what it meant.

After hearing Butler Wen's explanation, everyone instantly thought it was a beautiful poem.

The person who was supposed to write the poem wrote a poem, and everyone looked at Xu Zhizhi.

It was so obvious that everyone wanted her to write poetry.

Xu Zhizhi went to university, but never studied poetry!

She really wanted to recite a Tang poem, but unfortunately! Usually she is not familiar with it!

All I remember is that I don't know the dawn in spring sleep, I hear birds singing everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall.

What's more, the bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground...but it's not a snow scene!

Ying Xuejing's poems, she either only remembers a sentence or two, or at most she can't remember one sentence!

Xu Zhizhi looked at the snow scene and could only make a funny poem by herself:

[A snow scene is beautiful and picturesque, I wanted to sing poetry and give it to the world, but I have no culture, and the snow is so big. 】

This poem can be understood by everyone present, so no one needs to explain it.

"Good poetry, really good poetry!"

The old man and Lin Zixi said in unison.

When the teenagers heard someone shouting poetry, they shouted loudly. "Good poetry, the best poetry."

Xu Zhizhi:  …

She looked at everyone and said, "I really have no culture, and I can't write high-level poems."

Xiao Jingheng fondly touched his daughter-in-law's head and said, "I feel so good for my husband! You are amazing."

Father Xu said proudly, "Father also feels good."

Xu Xiaowu: "Sister, it would be great if I could write poems as good as yours!"

Then everyone said it was fine.

Xu Zhizhi:  …

All right! If you say it's okay, then it's okay!

Xu Feng came over and called to eat, everyone washed their hands and went to the dining room to eat.

Qian Duoduo looked at the table full of dishes, and said with emotion, "I really want to stay and celebrate the New Year together!"

Xu Qing said, "Then just stay!"

Qian Duoduo: "Hey! I am the eldest son and I am going back to worship my ancestors."

Xu Ming scolded him: "Then what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up to eat, eat more, and come again in two days, what are you talking about!"

Xu Qing also said: "We have prepared several large wooden barrels, beef, chicken legs, and pig trotters for you to bring back!"

Qian Duoduo thought silently in his heart: He said it as if he had confiscated money!

However, he didn't dare to say it, if he dared to say it, all the people here would immediately kick him out.

How can that be done!