"The real pearls are made of pulp and jade is made of sweet wine. In the sixth month, Tianfu sweats.

It is not as good as a spring urn that produces fragrance on its own, and bees that cultivate flowers and make rice.

One day a small boiling fish spits foam, and the next day it becomes dazzling and clear and bright.

In three days, the incense filled the city, and the silver vase was quickly purged without the need to remove it.

A hundred coins per dou is thick and silent, while the nectar is slightly turbid and clear.

Don’t you see the flower-picking bees in the south garden are raining like rain, and Mr. Tianjiao is drunk with wine.

Mr. Wang has been so poor that he has been so poor that he asked people how he got rice from begging.

Everything in the world is so smooth, and the bees are better than the Marquis of Jianhe."

As soon as Fu Chenxue finished speaking, several people applauded, and even Mother Lin looked at Fu Chenxue with admiration. She knew that Fu Chenxue had read many books, and the most rare thing was that he had a photographic memory, like

This song "Mead Song" is relatively rare. Even scholars who specialize in Su Dongpo may not be able to recite it as well as Fu Chenxue. This child is really outstanding. She looked at her daughter again,

She could see the happiness, satisfaction, admiration and extreme dependence on her daughter's face - although it was the first time they met, she had been there before. How could she not see Lin Banzhuang and Zhou Yun's feelings for Fu Chenxue?

What can she do? Take her daughter away from Fu Chenxue? In that case, her daughter may die soon - Mother Lin let out a helpless sigh deep in her heart.

Lin Banzhuang sighed: "The fragrance fills the city with open jars, it's really unforgettable!"

At this moment, a car horn sounded outside the door. Fu Chenxue and Lin Qianxue went out. After a short time, they led Han Ziyu, Zou Xiaobo and Jia Yuan in. The originally small room now seemed even more cramped.

Mother Lin was busy making tea for the guests, but Han Ziyu stopped her and said, "Auntie, you treat them as your children. We are your children just like them, so you must not be polite, just do whatever you want!"

Mother Lin could tell at a glance that Han Ziyu and the others were not ordinary people. She didn't know how to entertain them. After hearing what Han Ziyu said, she had no choice but to turn to Fu Chenxue for help. Fu Chenxue understood and said with a smile: "Auntie, you

Just do as Ziyu said, just do whatever you want at home!"

Mother Lin smiled and nodded. Despite this, she still made arrangements to get them something to eat.

Since entering the house, Jia Yuan saw Lin Banzhuang, Zhou Yun, and Lin Qianxue at a glance. These three girls were all beautiful and fragrant. None of them were inferior to Xiao Qi. He was dazzled and salivated.

Chi. sighed that Fu Chenxue had a good life. If any of the three girls was willing to follow her, he would be willing to die even if he was asked to do so.

Han Ziyu picked up the "Dongpo honey wine" and drank half a glass of it, praising it profusely: "Good wine! Good wine!" From the corner of his eye, he noticed Jia Yuan looking at Zhou Yun with a look of fascination, and quietly kicked Jia Yuan.

After a while, he said: "Master Jia, if you are so good at wine, why don't you drink three hundred cups? Come on, let's do it -"

"Three hundred cups?" Jia Yuan was startled, came to his senses, picked up the wine glass and tasted it, and found that the wine was sweet and delicious. He was overjoyed and drank three cups in a row, showing a generous attitude. Lin Banzhuang saw Jia Yuan's

Brother Zhu couldn't help but smile and asked: "Mr. Jia, I heard your voice on the phone just now was very painful. What is going on?"

"This -" Jia Yuan immediately blushed and looked at Zou Xiaobo and Han Ziyu awkwardly, not knowing how to answer. In front of three beauties, he couldn't say that his dick was almost kicked.
Chapter completed!