Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

On this quiet rooftop pavilion filled with a unique atmosphere, Liu Tongguo suddenly burst into laughter, and that hearty laughter seemed to penetrate the entire space.

Liu Tongguo's eyes were narrowed into slits, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were jumping happily. He clapped his thighs hard with his hands, his face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He was wearing a dark blue coarse cloth robe, a brown belt around his waist, and a pair of black cloth shoes. He looked simple and generous.

Qin Yi's parents stood by and clapped their hands with a smile. Qin Yi's father nodded slightly, his eyes full of love.

He was wearing a grey Mao suit, his hair was neatly combed, his face had slight wrinkles left by the years, but his mouth was raised, revealing a gentle smile that seemed to melt people's hearts.

Qinyi's mother folded her hands in front of her, her eyes bright. She was wearing a light blue dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the wind.

Her hair was tied up behind her head with an exquisite hairpin in it, and her face was filled with happiness.

At this time, Feng Li cleared her throat and continued to recite: "The bright moon shines on my Liujialou, and its clear light casts a lingering melody." The voice was crisp and pleasant, like a spring breeze blowing through everyone's hearts.

Fengli raised her chin slightly, her eyes gleaming with confidence. She was wearing a long white dress with light blue flowers embroidered on the hem, like a fairy descending from the earth.

Her long hair falls on her shoulders like a waterfall, with a small pink flower pinned in her hair. There is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she is immersed in the beautiful artistic conception of her own creation.

Qin Yi felt an inexplicable jealousy when she heard this. She snorted coldly and cursed in her heart: "This is not your home, don't be so affectionate! I can only be Liu Duan's wife."

Qin Yi frowned, with strong dissatisfaction and stubbornness in his eyes. He was wearing a black jacket, blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers.

He bit his lips so hard that they turned slightly pale, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force.

Feng Li looked at Liu Tongguo and said slowly: "Everyone is happy and free from worries, and the years are peaceful and peaceful, reflecting the spring and autumn."

These words were like warm sunshine, making people feel extremely comfortable. However, Qin Yi felt that Feng Li was being too pretentious. She snorted coldly and sneered in her heart: "What's there to be proud of? To be honest, it's all just cobbled together."

Qin Yi curled her lips, her eyes full of disdain. She was wearing a red sweater, loose casual pants, and a pair of white sneakers. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, turned slightly to the side, and her long black hair looked otherworldly.

Fengli looked at Qinyi at this time and recited again: "May you live a peaceful and harmonious life, and may you always be healthy and happy and receive all the blessings."

Her eyes were full of anticipation, as if she was waiting for everyone's response.

"Okay! I got it, I got it!" Liu Tongguo said happily, his face was filled with a happy smile. Liu Tongguo couldn't stop laughing, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

He nodded constantly, praising Fengli's poems. He stroked his beard with a satisfied look on his face.

Fengli poured another cup of tea, her movements graceful and calm. She gently lifted the cup, brought it to her lips, and took a sip. She closed her eyes, savoring the fragrance of the tea, her face showing an intoxicated look.

Her fingers were long and slender, gently holding the teacup, as if she was protecting a precious work of art. She said slowly: "The following is a poem about some phases of the moon, condensed from famous poems."

"Great! I'd like to hear more!" Everyone applauded, their eyes full of anticipation and curiosity. The whole scene was lively and warm, like a beautiful painting. The leaves rustled in the breeze, and the moonlight sprinkled on everyone, warm and bright.

The moon is like an elegant goddess, gently draping a thin gauze over the earth shrouded in night.

The soft moonlight adds a mysterious and charming color to the rooftop pavilion of Hanhai Hua Ting. Under the moonlight, the pavilion seems to have turned into a dreamlike world, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Feng Li elegantly added tea to the guests, her movements were gentle and skillful, as if she was performing an art performance. Then, she raised her head slightly, her eyes sparkling with wisdom, and chanted: "There is no moon on the first day, but it is full on the fifteenth. The moon has its ups and downs, and this has always been difficult to achieve."

Appreciation: "The moon is not visible on the first day of each month", depicts the invisible state of the moon on the first day of each month, giving people a sense of mystery. "The moon is full on the fifteenth day", shows the perfect beauty of the full moon on the fifteenth day. And "The moon has waxing and waning, this has always been difficult to achieve", not only expresses the different forms of the moon at different times, but also contains a feeling of imperfection in life. Just as the waxing and waning of the moon is inevitable, there are always regrets in life.

"Good!" Everyone clapped their hands in praise, their faces filled with joy and admiration. The applause echoed in the night sky, as if cheering for this wonderful poem.

Qin Yi still snorted coldly, her eyes revealing a hint of disdain and jealousy. She frowned slightly and muttered to herself, "What's so great about it? It's just some clichés." However, her expression did not show her inner dissatisfaction, she just pursed her lips slightly.

Fengli continued to taste the tea, the fragrance of the tea filled the air, making people feel relaxed and happy. She closed her eyes slightly, savoring the taste of the tea, as if she was feeling the beauty of life.

After a moment, she opened her eyes again and continued to recite the poem: "The moon waxes and wanes, and people experience sorrow and joy, separation and reunion. This is true in ancient and modern times, and I hope we can stay together forever."

Appreciation: "The moon waxes and wanes" once again emphasizes the changing laws of the moon, just like the ups and downs of life. "People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions" points out the inevitable joys and sorrows in life. "This matter is suitable from ancient times to the present" shows that the changes of the moon and the circumstances of life have been similar from ancient times to the present, and there is a sense of historical depth. "I hope that people can rely on each other for a long time" expresses a beautiful wish that people can live long and experience all kinds of life together.

In the night sky, the moon hangs quietly, and the soft moonlight shines on everyone, as if sending them a warm blessing.

The people in the pavilions were immersed in this wonderful atmosphere, feeling the charm of poetry and the beauty of life. Their hearts were filled with hope and longing, as if they were looking forward to a better future.