Traveling through the 80s and marrying a rough man

Chapter 169

This is the baby Liu Laogao said?

Could it be some ancient book?
Two years ago, no matter whether it was antiques or jewelry, they could not compare to ten catties of fine grains, and they might even get burned.

It was also after Zhou Qiao went to university that he read some unsealed books in the library, only then did he realize that those things were priceless treasures.

Everyone underestimated the Liu family, and also underestimated Liu Laogao, a rough man. On the surface, he looks savage and savage, but in fact he still has a heart to protect ancient books?
Liu Laogao didn't know that Zhou Qiao had imagined him as some kind of extraterrestrial expert, and he was still tense.

"This is a precious two-page paper that I have been looking for for a long time. It is very precious! Since you are a college student, please read it to me. Anyway, you are idle when you are idle." Said pretending to be casual.

If it wasn't for his bad waist, Liu Laogao might even have a tea mug, just like listening to the radio.

In fact, my heart is not as relaxed as it appears.

In front of such a well-educated son-in-law, Liu Laogao didn't want to show that he didn't know many words, which would be embarrassing.

As for those two pages, he found them after searching for a long time, and they were said to be love poems written by foreigners.

Because the kind of book that was forbidden to read a few years ago was found to be in bad luck, so he secretly burned it. In the end, only these two pages were left, which he found out.

Liu Laogao looked down at his rough hands. These precious two pages were dug out by him bit by bit with these hands!

Although my daughter-in-law likes his poems very much, Liu Laogao still has self-knowledge. No matter how good he writes, it is not as good as someone who can publish a book!
So he planned to let Zhou Qiao read it, and secretly recite it by himself before reading it to Miao Cuixiang.

He is really a piece of old ginger, ginger is still old and spicy!
Zhou Qiao took the paper, thinking that Liu Laogao didn't know the ancient characters. After all, many writing styles were different from the simplified characters, but he didn't know many of them.

After getting it in hand, Zhou Qiao was stunned after scanning two lines of content.

"Is it precious?"

"Isn't this precious?" He dug it with his own hands!

I'm still a college student, so hard to find things, I don't know the goods!

Zhou Qiao was silent, maybe he misunderstood. Father-in-law is not a collector of ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, nor does he have such an interest. He just wants to find memories of the past from familiar slogans and between the lines.

"Father, I will read it."

Liu Laogao nodded, "Read it, hurry up!"

If you don't hurry up, you won't be surprised if Miao Cuixiang and the others come back.

At the same time, Liu Laogao also pricked up his ears, trying to make himself remember everything after listening to it two or three times.

Zhou Qiao cleared his throat.

"First, launch a patriotic health campaign to improve health."

Liu Laogao thought to himself, foreigners also pay attention to patriotism and hygiene, but these words are all from here, and someone should have translated them. It is correct to translate according to our words!
This foreigner has to be patriotic first when writing love poems. This style is suddenly elevated!

"Second, pay attention to hygiene and reduce diseases."

Well, it still makes sense.

A healthy body is a necessary condition for dating, and a strong man is more popular than a sick and crooked young man.

If you want to have many children, you have to be as fit as him!

Otherwise, why are his children the smartest?
Why do these two sentences sound familiar?

"Third, carry out activities to eliminate the four pests, eliminate rats, flies, mosquitoes, and cockroaches, and eliminate the breeding places of the four pests.

fourth……"

"Wait, stop reading it!" Liu Laogao hurriedly stopped, "What are you reading to me? Is it written on it?"

It's really getting more and more familiar.

"It used to be a promotional slogan for eliminating the four pests! These two pages are all there!"

Liu Laogao hurriedly tore through the two pages, "Impossible, isn't this a love poem written by a foreigner?" How did the four evils get rid of it?
what?
It turned out that Liu Laogao wanted him to read love poems.

But this is really just a slogan.

Liu Laogao also realized that he had told the truth, and made a joke. This is not a foreign love poem at all, so he said, Maozi can't write such a high-level poem about physical health.
Words! It is unhygienic at first glance!
It's just that the ten fingers he planed for nothing were mud and ashes, and Miao Cuixiang even scolded him.

Liu Laogao tore it apart with a few strokes of anger.

"Go to sleep, just pretend that I haven't asked you to read anything, and you are not allowed to tell others about it!"

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind letting his son-in-law know the power of the belt!
"I won't say it." No one would believe me if I said it. It's okay to recall the hard years of eradicating the four pests. It's full of flies and mosquitoes. It's disgusting.

"Father, do you want to hear love poems from foreigners? In fact, I know a few of them. Not only are they foreign, but we also have our own love poems. There are ancient ones, and there are also vernacular ones."

Anyway, idle is idle, why not help father-in-law solve the problem.

Zhou Qiao guessed that Liu Laogao should learn to recite it to Miao Cuixiang. The Liu family was really misunderstood by the outside world. The so-called urbanites from the countryside are probably not ashamed to do this.

Zhou Qiao lived in Liu's house not long ago, at least he could tell that the family was actually pretty good except for a few exceptions.

Liu Laogao and Liu Dongsheng have a good relationship, and Liu Lu is also sincere to him.

"We have our own? That's fine, you read me two poems, no old man!"

Zhou Qiao didn't explain to him that not all foreigners are old-fashioned. Thinking that Liu Laogao is actually not that high in knowledge, modern poetry should be more suitable for him, so he recited "Rain Lane" and "To the Oak Tree".

"Rain Lane" is the famous work of poet Dai Wangshu, and "To the Oak Tree" was read in a poetry magazine last year by a female poet who has emerged in the past two years.

Although it is not those works that have been famous for a long time, Zhou Qiao likes them very much.

Zhou Qiao memorized the dedication, and after he finished memorizing it, he realized that Liu Laogao's expression was very indescribable.

"...It's so long, so there's nothing shorter?"

He can't recite it at all!

"There are also shorter ones."

The first thing that Zhou Qiao thought of was "Guanju", and this is a song spoken by the ancients. After sorting it out, it should be more suitable for Liu Laogao.

"No, it's still a bit long. And what's behind it sounds similar."

"...Then only the first four sentences are acceptable."

Liu Laogao counted on his fingers, and there were only sixteen characters, "That's it!"

This is simply prepared for him!

So before Miao Cuixiang and others came back, Zhou Qiao helped Liu Laogao recite "Guanju" and explained the meaning to him so that it was easier to remember.

The number of words is small, and I can finally memorize it before then. As long as I consolidate it a few times, it will be fine.

(End of this chapter)