Wang Kang specifically found this cheongsam. The overall style is relatively simple and suitable for women to wear at their age. It is elegant and elegant, and can set off the fragrance of books.

Li Huizhen's eyes were straight and she couldn't move them away at all.

Cheongsam is a clothing that is popular all over Zhao State today. The powerful and wealthy ladies are proud of having a cheongsam.

This is not a false statement.

But its price is also quite expensive. The Su family is both literati and has never been a businessman.

Although there are officials, it is not easy to maintain the salary for the family.

How can I buy these with free money...

Even if I like it, I can only think about it.

Li Huizhen didn't care about the cold words and mocking her. Her eyes completely betrayed her. The law of true fragrance was once again revealed.

Wang Kang looked at him with a smile, but didn't say anything.

After a while, Li Huizhen came back to her senses. Looking at the eyes gathered around her, it was unnatural in an instant.

"I'm..."

She wanted to refuse but for some reason, it was difficult to say it.

Because she really likes this cheongsam, she feels that this one must be the most suitable for her.

Moreover, she didn't have a few decent clothes, and even if she came here, she was dressed in ordinary clothes.

Firstly, the conditions are not allowed, and secondly, it is also a problem of family style. As a woman, she should wear simple clothes, take care of her husband and children at home. What do you want to do when dressing in a gorgeous manner?

This is unfaithful.

When a corrupt scholar governs a family, it is not only thoughts, but also women...

As the wife of the eldest son, she should set an example.

But since it is a woman, who can refuse the temptation of clothes?

Wang Kang could understand this thought clearly.

Everyone saw Li Huizhen’s thoughts and her embarrassment…

Su Rong got up and walked over, glared at Wang Kang, and she could naturally see that her son was intentional.

She took the clothes and said, "Take your cousin and cousin somewhere else, let us lord say a few words,"

She didn't dare to let her son be here, otherwise she would be able to make her sister-in-law crazy.

Wang Kang smiled indifferently and said to Su Na: "Let's go, my cousin will take you to play."

"Okay, OK,"

"Cheng'er, you guys go too,"

Several adults urged them, and it seemed that there was something to talk about, so Wang Kang took them to the backyard.

Along the way, many people were amazed by rockery pavilions, flowers, birds, fish and insects. Liu Laolao entered the Grand View Garden.

"It is hard to buy a bamboo with money. If you have money, you will have green flower pots. If you lack branches, leaves and bamboo shoots, don't be as gentle as a good person!"

At this time, Su Yu shook his head and wrote a poem.

When everyone heard this poem, they were stunned and didn't understand what it meant.

"It's wonderful, a good poem! A good poem!" a young man suddenly clapped his hands.

This person who speaks is also a junior of the Su family, and is considered Wang Kang's cousin, named Su Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, I wonder what is so wonderful about this poem?"

Someone asked.

"You can't say it, you can't say it. You just need to know that Brother Yu's poem is really wonderful!"

At this time, Su Yu looked at Wang Kang and smiled and said, "My cousin came to your house to inspire you, write a poem, and give it to you, how about it?"

Wang Kang's eyes froze. Do you really think he doesn't understand?

The meaning of this poem itself is nothing, but it is a hidden poem!

The first words of the four sentences are connected, and they are rich and unethical!

"It's hard to buy a bamboo with money, and it's all the money..." One person recited it and suddenly realized.

"I see!"

With this person's intentional suggestion, everything is understood for a moment.

"Ha ha!"

"No one can match Brother Yu's talent!"

Several people were laughing at Wang Kang to see how he reacted?

Wang Kang smiled lightly and said, "Since my cousin gave me a poem, I should give it back."

"Okay, I'll listen carefully!" Su Yu said proudly. What poem can a prodigal son write?

Others think the same way.

"You are a god who has come to the mortal world, and you can see all the right and wrong. You are not familiar with the cold teeth of white heads and teeth. You are annoying to dreams!"

After Wang Kang finished speaking, he looked at him and smiled, "How about this poem?"

"you……"

Su Yu immediately understood that this was also a hidden poem. The first of four sentences, the word "connected" is, you are an idiot!

More direct than what he had done before.

The people who mocked him before were all stunned and looked at Wang Kang in surprise.

Isn’t you a prodigal son? Isn’t you just learning if you don’t understand?

How do you react so quickly?

Su Yu was speechless for a moment, but Wang Kang smiled and said, "It's both my cousin and my elder brother. I'm sending another song,"

Before he could say anything, Wang Kang spoke again.

The dark plum blossoms smell the flowers, the branches are hurting the bottom of the hatred,

It sounds like lying like water from afar, and it is easy to see through the spring green.

The shore is like green, the shore is like green, and the shore is like dark green.

Hey, this seems to be a swear poem, and the artistic conception is very good.

The fragrance of plum blossoms in the dark is the fragrance of plum blossoms pressing against the branches, and it is almost over. Looking at the water on the shore from afar, it is full of green...

This is a poem describing the coming of spring, but it is cut from the side and is extremely clever.

Everyone was even more surprised that even a talented man could not write such a poem.

But Wang Kang said it in a good manner.

Only Su Yu looked unstable and always felt something was wrong. Could this guy be a change in nature?

Writing a regular poem?

"Haha, my cousin is so bad!" Su Na suddenly laughed.

Wang Kang pinched the little girl's face and said with a smile: "You are the smartest,"

"That's it!" The little girl looked very proud.

This conversation made everyone look at each other. Could it be that this poem has something else?

"The dark plum blossoms are heard in secluded, and the branches are hurt and sad..." Su Yu murmured subconsciously, unable to figure out what the mystery is. It is not a hidden poem, and he did not find anything else.

Several people scratched their ears and foreheads, and Su Na couldn't stand it anymore. "I'm stupid, I can't even see it so obviously, and they all claim to be talented?"

"It's just a mysterious thing to do, Wang Kang is doing it randomly, it's nothing at all!" said one person dissatisfied.

"Then I'll read it in another way,"

Su Na said directly: "I have no education, my IQ is very low. If you want to ask who I am, a big stupid donkey..."

"this……"

When everyone got here, they understood.

"The shore is like green, the shore is like green, the shore is like dark green... I am a donkey, I am a donkey, I am a stupid donkey?"

"This...this..."

Several people suddenly realized that this poem has a different meaning, not a hidden poem, but a homophone poem!

Su Yu's face was extremely difficult to see in an instant. This swearing poem said directly that he had no culture and wisdom, and he was still a stupid donkey and a stupid donkey!

That's fine, the key is that I haven't understood it at the first time, so it's better for Su Na to give it a little!

It's so embarrassing.
To be continued...