Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 555 Facing the sea, spring flowers bloom
As expected of a forbidden martial art, after hearing Yang Fan's words, the sisters of the Liu family and Aunt Thirteen were stunned.

This is even worse than tricking people into working in black coal mines. Although the dead are the most important, no one likes to do business with the dead.

Yes, there are many industries related to the dead man's business, but doing and liking are two different things.

"I understand. Mom is at home. I'll tell her when I go back tonight." Liu Qianqian was also a little excited when she felt that the forbidden art of Jianghu was sinister. Her mother is much smarter than her. She must know what to do after hearing this story. .

For the specific operation, I definitely can't ask Yang Fan again, just like he only needs to do a good job of output, and leave the matter of having a child to her and his sister.

While Yang Fan and his party were still traveling in the air, the gangster circle became lively again.

"From the sea to the boundless sky, I am the peak."

"Only two sentences, is this a remnant?"

"Why is it gone?"

Only Mrs. Wen didn't feel surprised when she saw it. The daughter-in-law had passed down the three sentences of Yang Fan's Hengqu, and it is said that there is a fourth sentence, which has not been passed on to her until now.

The reason for not passing it on is a bit mysterious, the more high-ranking people are, the more they believe in this thing, and they will not force it, so as not to hurt others or themselves.

"Don't worry too much." Mrs. Wen sent a message in the group.

Boss Song immediately became unhappy: "How can you not care, isn't this a person dying of anxiety?"

He remembered an experience when he was young. At that time, he met a young woman who was very good-looking.

After going through all kinds of twists and turns, she finally had to do something, but the woman only took off her shirt.

No matter how anxious Boss Song is, how coaxing he is, he can only do one thing and not the other, and he still broods on it.

"That's right, old lady, can I ask if there is still the first half or the second half."

"Sister Wen, take your grandson-in-law to Yanjing."

"Haha, Sister Wen, if it's not convenient for you to make a move, I'll do it."

The other bosses were as anxious as Boss Song, but behaved like gentlemen.

"Is this urgent?" Mrs. Wen sneered: "You have never seen anything more urgent."

Everyone is overjoyed, is there anything more urgent?
"Sister Wen, are you hiding a good baby?"

"Send it here and see, I don't believe it's more urgent than this."

"I don't believe it either!"

Encouraging me, Mrs. Wen shook her head secretly: "You asked for this."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, we asked for it."

"Sister Wen, let us suffer, let us die in pain."

"I can't wait to ask for it."

then.

The old lady uttered Hengqu's three sentences: "Build your heart for the world, build your life for the people, keep your knowledge for the past, and for..."

Immediately.

The group fell silent.

In the minds of the big bosses, Yang Fan has the aura of eternal life, even more fireworks, and he has a family, a country, and the world in his heart.

The three sentences of Hengqu were written by Yang Fan for Mrs. Wen, and for people like them.

Such a scholar will definitely benefit the people when he enters the official career, and it is impossible to do nothing but seek personal gain for himself and his family.

The silence in the group made the old lady feel very comfortable.

The pain of waiting for the fourth sentence for so long is finally shared, so happy!

"Been taught a lesson!"

"Ashamed, I suddenly remembered that I can still shine."

"This is the warning saying of us officials, always hanging above our heads."

For a while, the bosses only felt that they had accomplished nothing, and hated that they hadn't devoted themselves to leaving great achievements in the past.

As for the fourth sentence, they don't have that kind of urgent expectation yet.

But Mrs. Wen knew that the fourth sentence was like a virus, which only started to invade, and the symptoms were not obvious. As time went by, these colleagues would suffer more and more.

Just as he was sighing, a big boss suddenly exclaimed: "Yang Qianli said that besides those two broken sentences, Xiao Yang also left a poem at random."

"what?"

The big guys have bright eyes.

This long vacation was really pleasant, with climaxes and surprises.

"What's left, send it here!"

There are big guys urging in the group, wishing they could fly to Hailing Island immediately, stand on the top, and look at the boundless sea with the sky as its shore.

Not long after, a picture was sent.

"Who took the picture?"

"Killed."

"The photo is so small, how can we old men see it clearly?"

"It can recognize characters. Don't worry. There may be typos in the recognition, but it doesn't matter. Yang Qianli is recording it. When it is sent, there will be no mistakes."

The bosses are angry and anxious.

Soon, the words in the photo were extracted.

"Be a happy man from tomorrow on

Feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world
Caring about food and vegetables from tomorrow
I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming
......"

In the first quarter, people saw themselves when they were young.

At that time, my little self always felt that everything around him was imprisoned. Whether it was parents or school teachers, they were all people I hoped to get rid of.

At that time, I didn't have so many thoughts, I just yearned for a simple, simple and free life, and wanted to explore the unknown world.

But even if they have dreams, none of them can speak so poetically and picturesquely as this poem.

"From tomorrow onwards, correspond with every loved one
tell them my happiness
That happy lightning told me
I will tell everyone
......"

In the second section, after finding happiness, the uncontrollable joy is like everyone's psychology.

"Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I also bless you
May you have a bright future
May your lover be married

May you be happy in this world

I just want to face the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.”

The third section is a blessing to the world, which enhances the artistic conception and ideological height, and love is boundless.

The whole poem, the language is simple and clear but meaningful and fresh, reducing the happy life of tomorrow to the minimum of secular life, pointing out that today's life is too fettered by the tedious world.

"Modern lyric poetry." A big man sighed, thinking that Yang Fan only lived in the distant past, which was not real.

Now, he appears alive in this era.

"Why do I have the feeling that lyricism is blood, and I can see the red color from this poem, soaked in blood, and produced after being burned?" Someone published a post-reading review.

"You're not mistaken. In fact, we all only see Xiao Yang's superficial appearance, let alone his life experience. I was thinking that he must have experienced extremely dark moments before he showed his attachment to all good things. passion, a sublime excitement and concern for life."

"It's beautiful, full of divine enlightenment, and radiates extraordinary spiritual light."

Hailing Island.

Until the sun was setting and the moon was shining, Yang Qianli was still sitting on the balcony.

The writing board has been packaged and sealed, ready to be sent to Yangcheng.

"Avant-garde modern poetry is full of divinity. Knowing the past and the present, no wonder Wenjia Mingzhu said that he is a time machine." Yang Qianli looked at the sea, and he wanted to stay here for a while.

(End of this chapter)