Chapter 2154 Zhu Sanlu's Little Yellow Poem

Mulan replied impatiently, "Mother, you can't do this either, you can't do that either. Since you don't want the third brother to work in the fields, now you can only spend money to ask someone to help you harvest.

Otherwise, it's fine, who would be so kind to help our family cut all the rice? There are not many people who do this thankless thing.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to spend this amount of money, anyway, it's you who lose, after all, one acre of paddy can be worth a lot of money! "

Madam Zhu replied sullenly, "I'm not just talking about it... What's the matter with the money first?"

"Mother, then you can think about it, but I have already found the way for you. You can do it yourself."

Madam Zhu wanted to count on the second room for help, but Mulan refused in advance before she could speak.

Mulan knew in her heart that Madam Zhu liked to calculate. If she asked someone to come over to help with her work, she might still want to rely on her and want her to pay her wages.

She's not that stupid, she helped the big house with a few hundred pennies of wages in vain.

"Mother, we'll go back first if there's nothing else to do. Erhu has to go and cut the rice." Mulan said goodbye.

Madam Zhu was not easy to keep, so she had to respond.

When they got to the yard of Zhu's house, Zhao Yuner noticed that this Zhu Sanlu had built a room with some seats in it. About ten children sat in the room and studied behind Zhu Sanlu.

And when she got to the yard, she heard a poem read in the house.

"Qianjiu met in front of people, hugged by the nephrite lamp, looked back and hugged with emotion. Pain and pain, gently pushed Lang, gradually heard the voice trembling, slightly frightened and blushed. Try and continue, there is no seam at all, this is Hui flavor is so subversive, moving, arms folded, lips together, tongues touching."

After Zhao Yuner heard this, her face suddenly sank.

This voice belongs to Zhu Sanlu, and the person who reads this poem is also Zhu Sanlu.

Zhao Yuner also thought that Zhu Sanlu had changed his temper, that he had become a better person and knew that he was doing serious things.

But at this moment, after listening to Zhu Sanlunian's poems, I realized what it means to change the nature of Jiangshan easily.

Even teaching children to read is also teaching some messy things.

This is a serious poem, it is obviously a blatant little yellow poem.

I don't know where Zhu Sanlu learned this from, but he is very interested in these things and knows a lot.

This kind of poetry is obviously not suitable for children, because these children are very young, isn't it bad for them to learn these things?

The so-called model for others does not exist at all in Zhu Sanlu.

This Zhu Sanlu is a wretched man, very disgusting.

People in the village are afraid that they don't know Zhu Sanlu's character, otherwise they would not dare to send their children over to study.

The original intention of the parents is good, reading and literacy, and gaining knowledge. The fees in the school are expensive, but Zhu Sanlu is cheap here, so he can learn something. Don't know how to meet such a wolf and a leopard like Zhu Sanlu.

Zhao Yuner stopped to listen, and saw several children inside and asked Zhu Sanlu, "Sir, what does this poem you read mean?"

"That's right, sir, just tell us about it, we don't understand it."

Zhu Sanlu smiled slyly, "What? Do you want to understand what it means?"

"Hmm!" The children nodded in agreement.

The wretched smile on the corner of Zhu Sanlu's mouth deepened, "Hey, sir, I'll tell you a little better."

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