Shen Qingning sat aside and watched Lin Lu raise his little hand to hit Cheng Zhu, thinking only: "Are you flirting?"

But not to mention, she really started to become curious about what Cheng Zhu wrote on the paper.

Cheng Zhu turned to Lin Lu who was standing behind him and said, "Why are you so shameless? Let me ask you, is this poetry?"

"Who stipulates that if it is shorter, it is no longer a poem?" Cheng Zhu said confidently.

As for writers, can that be called short?

That's called being powerful!

Lin Lu is a college student after all. Although college students are the spokesperson for the term "clear and stupid" these days, he still has basic appreciation skills.

Whether a poem is good or bad is indeed a matter of opinion, and different people have different aesthetics.

But if you want to say that it is not even a poem, that is certainly not the case.

The rest of the people became curious and came over to see what Cheng Zhu had written.

When Shen Qingning read it at first glance, she felt that the first song "Rain" revealed a sense of innocence and romance, and was quite childlike.

As for the second song "Lamp", although there are only two lines, the word "hot" really surprised her!

This poem written by a seven-year-old child initially caused a sensation on the Internet.

She personally likes these two poems, especially the second one.

It is such a simple and childlike poem that children can memorize it in no time. It can also open up children's thinking and broaden their literary imagination.

"Who wrote it?" Shen Qingning couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

"I don't know, I didn't write it anyway." Cheng Zhu said casually, picking up the salted peanuts with his chopsticks.

It's really fun to be a literary copywriter, but he doesn't want to steal the works written by children.

At this moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Shen Qingning. She actually picked up her phone and searched for these two poems.

"She seems to be quite interested?" Cheng Zhu was stunned, thinking: "She must be an artistic girl, right?"

In his previous life, he had dealt with many artistic girls and had in-depth exchanges with them.

According to his experience, among this type of people, there are some women who have a strong sense of contrast!

On the surface, he is intellectual and artistic, but at certain times, the contrast feels overwhelming.

He doesn't know what the reason is. Is it because this kind of woman is usually more self-imprisoned?

At this moment, Shen Qingning searched the Internet, but couldn't find it.

But it was just two short poems, so it didn't worry her too much.

Speaking of which, in Cheng Zhu's memory, there were several poems written by children that impressed him deeply.

In some poems, there is a hint of cruelty in the innocence.

For example, the song "Dad":

"In dad's notebook,

There is no poetry or prose.

Only to others,

Date of work. "

At this moment, Lin Lu asked Cheng Zhu: "Are you going to let Little Youzi memorize it so hard? Don't you explain it to her?"

"No need, she can understand. Children have their own understanding." Cheng Zhu waved his hand.

Literary education does have a lag, and you will understand it when you need to understand it.

After a while, the dishes started to be served one after another.

Jiang Wanzhou was the most active one, just like the waiter in the store, he kept introducing each dish.

"Stir-fried chicken with vinegar, Uncle Cheng's specialty, and also my favorite!" Jiang Wanzhou also urged everyone to use their chopsticks quickly, because it won't taste good when it's cold.

After Shen Minglang took a few bites, he also said with dignity: "We can gather here more often in the future. The taste is indeed better than many restaurants."

Lin Lu stuttered and asked, "Cheng Zhu, do you know how to cook?"

"I definitely can." Cheng Zhudao.

In his memory, there was a time when boys who could cook seemed to be very popular, and it seemed to be a plus point in a relationship.

Of course, he didn't learn cooking specifically for this.

"Does your cooking taste good?" Lin Lu followed the topic and asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanzhou interrupted at this moment: "Don't think about it, Cheng Zhu and I have known each other since elementary school. I have never tasted his cooking until now."

"Ah? That's it." Lin Lu said.

"Ha, you still want me to cook for you myself, are you worthy?" Cheng Zhu sneered.

Jiang Wanzhou rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who wants to eat? I didn't say I wanted to eat! What's so strange about being able to cook!"

Everyone chatted and ate like this, and the overall atmosphere was as good as ever.

During the meal, Little Youzi didn't like eating vegetables as usual, but if Cheng Zhu fed her himself, she would eat them obediently.

Lin Lu watched from the side and said with a sense of empathy: "It's really strange. I didn't like eating vegetables when I was a child, but as I grow up, I like them more and more."

Hearing this, Shen Minglang said, "Is it because you girls want to maintain your figure?"

"No, I just feel like I really like eating vegetables." Lin Lu retorted.

Cheng Yi put vegetables into the little grapefruit and said, "It's normal. In fact, children's sense of taste is more sensitive than adults. They find vegetables bitter. When they grow up, some taste nerves gradually fade away."

"So bitter melon also has another name, called half-life dish, which means that when you get used to eating bitter melon, half of your life has passed."

"Of course, some people may not be able to get used to eating bitter melon in their lives. It varies from person to person."

This was the first time Lin Lu heard this statement, but he said to Shen Minglang: "Yes, yes, that's what I meant by Cheng Zhu!"

Shen Minglang: “…”

Damn, how come Cheng Zhu can always be so pretentious no matter what we talk about!

We all read books and surf the Internet, but what kind of knowledge does he absorb all day long?

At this moment, Cheng Zhu received the picture sent by “Hu Yan”. She has revised several details according to the instructions of the sponsor.

How to say it, it just became more erotic.

Cheng Zhu was picking up food for Xiao Youzi, but he didn’t dare to let his sister sitting next to him see such pictures.

So, when he was looking at WeChat, the screen of his mobile phone tilted in another direction.

Good guy, his WeChat content was directly visible to Shen Minglang.

“Damn, he just looks at these on his mobile phone all day long? There are also special people to collect resources for him, and then send them to him on WeChat to share?” Shen Minglang was shocked.

“Are these pornographic things not detailed enough for me to look at on weekdays?” Shen Minglang was puzzled.

The meal was almost over.

Shen Minglang began to call on everyone to go out and play for a while. He was a playful and lively person, and he really couldn't hold back.

From beginning to end, Xiao Youzi was listening to their conversation.

Many children are like this. You think she doesn't say a word, but in fact she has been paying attention to what you are talking about.

When she heard that they were going out to play, her eyes immediately lit up, and her two pigtails seemed to be about to stand up.

But Cheng You knew in her heart that it might not be convenient to take her with her brothers and sisters when they went out to play together, because she was just a child who needed someone to take care of her.

The little expression on her face happened to be seen by Lin Lu.

So, the voice actor girl suggested: "Okay, how about going to the video game arcade? In this way, you can take Xiao Youzi with you."

"Video game arcade! Is it a video game arcade where you can grab dolls?" No matter how sensible Xiao Youzi was, she couldn't hold back at this time. Stars were about to appear in her big black eyes.

She thought that this sister who could imitate the goose's cry and the Crayon Shin-chan's speech was a good person!

Everyone was amused by her. Shen Minglang said, "Okay, let's go?"

Jiang Wanzhou pushed Cheng Zhu and said, "Go and apply to your uncle and aunt. I haven't gone out to play with Xiao Youzi for a long time."

Speaking of this, he also said to Xiao Youzi, "You will see Brother Jiang show his power later. He will catch ten dolls for you!"

Cheng Zhu smiled, nodded, and got up to ask his mother for permission.

The summer vacation for kindergarten children is about to end. It's good to take the children out for a walk occasionally.

Cheng You immediately got up and said, "Brother, I will go with you!"

"What? You still have to go together? You can't leave your brother for a second?" Lin Lu joked.

Cheng Zhu waved his hand and said, "No, she has her own little tricks. She will kiss my mother first, and then: Please, please, can you let me go out to play with my brother?"

Everyone was amused again, and felt that children these days are really quirky.

In the end, Xu Yun did not spoil the children's fun, but just told them not to go home too late and to be careful.

Cheng Zhu smiled and promised, then took Xiao Youzi's hand and prepared to go back to the box to tell everyone to leave immediately.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Youzi gently pulled him.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Zhu looked down at her.

Cheng Youzi waved at him, motioning him to stretch his ear over.

Cheng Zhu was helpless, but squatted down with high obedience.

Xiao Youzi leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, "Brother, I'm telling you secretly, I have a little

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