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Mulan nodded.

She is not afraid of these. She and Zhu Erhu are hardworking people. As long as they work hard, they can always live well.

If she hadn't had any confidence before, now she can go to the street to do business and earn money, but it's not a big deal for her to work harder and make more baskets and sell them.

"Well, elder brother, mother, let's just do that. In the future, mother will follow you, and we will go out in the second room."

"Also, second brother, this mother's alimony, you have to pay a little each year. It depends on your heart, but you can't let me and third brother bear it."

"to make!"

So the Zhu family's branch was divided under the witness of the villagers.

Zhao Yuner was also relieved at the side.

On the face of it, Mulan and her men have less things to share and are more disadvantaged, but Mulan is more fortunate to be free from the magic.

As long as they are diligent and willing to use their brains, they will not survive.

Zhao Yun'er is not worried about Mulan's situation.

After watching the excitement at the Zhu's house, it was already over eleven o'clock, and Zhao Yuner hurried back to the house with the little donkey.

Doudou and Mulian Feng were sitting in the house, Mulianfeng was teaching Doudou homework.

Among the several books that Zhao Yuner bought, there are three-character scriptures with a hundred surnames, as well as a thousand-character texts and poem scriptures.

At this time, Mulian Feng and Doudou explained the Book of Songs.

Zhao Yun'er stood at the door and heard Mu Lianfeng's mouth read, "Peach is Yaoyao, and it's burning. His son is Yugui, and his room is suitable.

Taozhiyaoyao, there is in fact.The son should return to his family.Peach is Yaoyao, and its leaves are Zhenzhen.The son should return to his family."

Zhao Yun'er didn't know much about these ancient texts. When she was a child, her grandfather preferred classical literature and talked about it in her ears.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of this poem, Zhao Yuner fell in love with it all at once, but thought it was beautiful.

Doudou was only three years old, and he didn’t even understand what the poem said. The voice asked softly, "Daddy, what does this poem mean, Doudou can’t understand it."

Mu Lianfeng petted Doudou head, "You are still young, it is normal to understand, but you will understand when you grow up, but now my father likes this poem very much."

Doudou doesn't understand, "Why does Dad like this poem?"

"Because of the artistic conception of this poem..." Murian Feng said.

As he meditated on the poem, he imagined that Zhao Yun'er had a bunch of bright peach flowers in his hands, the beauty of beauty.Waiting for a day, this woman with bright peach petals can marry him and become his wife.

When there was no woman she liked before, she didn't realize the beauty of this poem.

"What is the mood?" Zhao Yun'er walked in and asked with a smile, but he also wanted to hear what Murlian Feng said.

Mu Lianfeng was slightly startled, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.The beauty makes people breathe.

"It's nothing. The artistic conception can't be said but can only be experienced by yourself." Murian Feng said, but didn't say that he was thinking of Zhao Yun'er.

Zhao Yuner smiled slightly, and did not continue to ask, because she also knew that the artistic conception could only be understood.

China's ancient culture is really amazing. Zhao Yuner suddenly wanted to follow Mu Lianfeng like Doudou and learn these traditional poems.