Chapter 644 (1/2)

Gu Youli said again, ”I can sing. I'll sing it to you.”

”Lie down and sleep for me!” Yu feibai's voice dropped, and the room was filled with chills.

Looking at Gu you Li coolly, Mr. Yu suddenly smiles. Looking at Yu Fei, he smiles and asks, ”is your daughter-in-law drunk and likes to sing?”

”You want her to sing?” Yu feibai doesn't want to look at you and reproduce the scene of the drunken living treasure.

”yes, it's terrible! I don't want her to sing. Thanks to your saying that she sings well and has good taste, ”said Master Yu, staring at Gu you:” I tell you, if you dare to sing, I'll let someone throw you out immediately! ”

Gu Youli's mouth was flat, as if to cry: ”grandfather, you are too bad!”

Master Yu restrained his ferocious expression and said kindly: ”it's not bad to kill him. It's because it's too late. You can't sing well. Otherwise, how about learning to read poetry from your grandfather?”

Gu Youli frowned, and then a sweet smile came into his mouth

Yu Fei's white eyed skin jumped. He had a bad feeling. Looking at the old man, his voice had a strong warning: ”grandfather!”

In the old man staring at him, ”bold, wings hard, but also warned your grandfather, how, read a poem is not allowed!”

Yu feibai was speechless

Looking at Gu you Li, Mr. Yu said with a smile, ”come, I'll read a poem with my grandfather: crouching!”

”I'm stupid?” Gu you Li is astonished, subconsciously read out with a trace of inquiry.

In the white look at them, the eyes are still calm, not a trace of wind and waves.

But the corner of the mouth, but hook a slightly helpless arc.

This Terrier is definitely not the first time to play with it.

He has played like this many people, the whole in the family's descendants in addition to Yu feibai, all have been played by the old man.

In the old man very kind explanation way: ”is the sleeping spring, the bedroom bedroom, the spring.”

”I'm stupid (crouching)” means that people who sing drunkenness can't pronounce it correctly, and they don't speak very clearly.

With a smile, the old man continued to read: ”sleeping plum and smell flowers, lying branch painting in the sky.”

”I don't have culture. I only farm?” Gu Youli read along. How can you feel that this poem is not right?

What's wrong? Gu Youli, who was dizzy, didn't think of it for a moment.

”The fish kisses the stone water, and the lying stone answers the spring green.” The old man read again.

”Who am I? I'm a jackass?” When Gu Youli reads it, it always becomes a question mark.

The old man glanced with a smile: ”by the way, let's read it together. Have a look at your plenary session?”

”Grandfather,” Yu feibai couldn't bear his little daughter-in-law. He was playing in the dark by his father.

The old man gave him a meaningful look and said to Gu Youli with a cold hum: ”read quickly, read quickly!”

Gu Youli read a very honest article: ”I have no culture, I can only farm; if you want to ask who I am, I am a big donkey.”

Mr. Yu chuckled and laughed happily.

Laugh that call a hype, that call an unprecedented, it is about to laugh fork gas.

In feibai, there is a kind of wife who wants to be blackened.

Quickly got up, cold with a handsome face, regardless of whether the old man would like to or not, directly pushed him out.