Chapter 1270

"Ah? Mommy is not unhappy

Tang wanwan was busy negating.

There are also Wan Xiuzhen and Tang Wenshan in the car. She doesn't want her elderly parents to worry about themselves.

"However, reciting poems is OK. However, mommy has a small request. The recited poems can't be repeated with just now!"

The little guy was so confident that he patted his chest.

"It's not easy. I can recite many ancient poems. I'll recite what you want to hear, Mommy!"

Tang wanwan had a flash in his mind when he thought of the way the little guy memorized ancient poems.

"You see, we're going out as a family today. Why don't you recite a poem about family harmony and family happiness?"

Speaking of this topic, Tang wanwan searched his mind.

Most of the poems handed down are about the beautiful mountains and rivers, the true feelings of the world, and the family harmony in line with her topic. She can't remember them all the time.

Sure enough, I saw the little guy frowning. It seemed that he was in trouble.

Just when Tang wanwan wanted to change the topic, he cleared his throat.

"Cough, I think of it. Mom, dad and grandma, listen up!"

Said, the little guy also put up a kind, left hand behind a back, right hand to do a fan action, and then drag a long cavity recitation.

"The new moon hung down the curtain, and Xiaomei half came out of the eaves. There is no sound in the hall. Lin sun Feng female, learning language is yidumb. The Baoding is left with smoky water, and the Qiong and Yi people are drunk. Xiang Lin and Lao have been in this career. A stream of wind and dew, the total road is immortal

This is a song poem, which describes the picture of a family getting together and enjoying the happiness of their family.

A good sentence "Xiaomei half out of the eaves teeth", said, it is not the family's younger generation, the beginning of talent scene!

If you look at Wan Xiuzhen and Tang Wenshan, their faces are already full of smiles.

"Good, good recitation!"

Jiao Yang was also surprised and asked another question.

"Recite another poem about your mommy's amazing beauty!"

This sudden praise made Tang wanwan blush.

He frowned and turned to Jiao Yang, "well done, recite some poems about beauty..."

Over there, the little guy has opened his mouth.

"Mummy's beauty, ancient and modern can not find words to describe, this topic, I really can't recite."

Tut!

When did this little guy learn to flatter!

I saw the little guy thinking deeply, thinking about it, turning to Jiao Yang.

"Father Jiao Yang, why don't you change the topic a little bit Well Just recite a poem describing a woman's beauty? "

Well, what's the difference between this and the topic just put forward by Jiao Yang!

This is the little smart guy fawning on himself!

A car of people, has long been blooming with laughter, little guy also feel something, wait for people's laughter weak down, began to shake his head back.

Recite is Bai Juyi changhen song, describes Yang Yuhuan peerless appearance that paragraph.

Milk sweet voice, cadence, if the fine to product, but also a bit of regret.

Ask the little guy, and he'll talk.

"This is a narrative poem. It describes the sad and beautiful love story of Yang Yuhuan and Li Longji. Talented people and beautiful women are good partners in the world, but they can't live together as they wish. It's really a pity."

This

There's one more set!

After asking Tang Wenshan, I know that this poem is one of the most popular among all the poems.

He liked the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and also liked the open and free style at that time. He was deeply affected and moved by the beautiful love stories in the poems.

In fact, he just copied the content of the book. Because he liked it so much, he simply recited it from the book.

It's no wonder that a child who hasn't been to primary school can speak such words.

Even the driver in front of him could not help praising him for his learning enthusiasm. He also asked Tang Wenshan how to teach his children.

Tang Wenshan was so happy that he could not shut his mouth. He repeatedly said that he would talk to the driver at his spare time some other day.

In this way, in the laughter all the way, the family came to the hospital.

Uncle Fu has already come to deliver breakfast. At this moment, Cao Xuanxuan and Li Qiaoer are brushing the new TV series and infusing fluids.

Seeing Tang wanwan's family coming, they were both surprised and struggled to get up.

Seeing this, Wan Xiuzhen came forward to stop it.

"Lie down, lie down. We're here to see how you're hurt. "

Seeing Cao Xuanxuan and Li Qiaoer, it was just as Tang wanwan had said. Besides hurting her leg and arm, Wan Xiuzhen was relieved."Well, it's all the blame for the late boy. He didn't tell us when something happened. We didn't get the news until the evening. For fear of disturbing your rest, we put it off until today."

The background of Tang wanwan's life has long been dug up because of Gu Xinxin. Therefore, Cao Xuanxuan and Li Qiaoer are also aware of Tang Wenshan's experience as a minister of state a.

I've never seen such a big official before. Even though I've retired, I still have the style and manner. I just stop there, and I don't need to speak. My majesty shows up all of a sudden.

People close to Tang Wenshan may not be aware of it. People like Cao Xuanxuan and Li Qiaoer, who rarely have contact with Tang Wenshan, feel particularly obvious. Although it's not the first time to meet such a big official, they come to visit themselves in their own ward, which makes them nervous unconsciously.

"Don, Mr. Tang, aunt Tang."

What Mr. Tang

For two people don't mouth of address, Tang evening began to also Leng for a while, but soon reaction.

"This is my father. Just call him uncle."

And Tang Wenshan was almost confused by the two girls. When he heard Tang wanwan's words, he understood it and showed his smiling face and followed suit.

"Xuanxuan, Qiaoer, don't be so outspoken. Just call me uncle."

At this time, how can we leave little Arnold behind.

Looking at Tang wanwan and Cao Xuanxuan and Li Qiaoer, the little guy quickly released Tang Wenshan's hand and went to Cao Xuanxuan's hospital bed, where he was introduced solemnly.

"Aunt Xuanxuan, aunt Qiaoer, this is my grandmother. She is the best grandmother in the world!"

This description, provoked a room of people, can not help but bend the corners of the mouth.

I saw the little guy cast his eyes on Tang Wenshan again.

"And this is my grandfather, the kindest and most kind grandfather in the world!"