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Chapter 39 I don’t like memorizing poems
Chapter 39 I don’t like memorizing poetry
Gao Dazhu nodded quickly: "Yes, Mr. Xu is a very nice person. He found some odd jobs for us brothers to move things."

In fact, Gao Dazhu didn't expect to insert Liuliu Chengyin unintentionally. It was just because Tianbao was crying. He and his mother were afraid that Tianbao would get sick, so they wanted to take a small road and go back quickly. Who knew that they met Mr. Xu, who said that he had to Thank you to his daughter.

Hall Master Zhao nodded: "Mr. Xu is good, you can follow and work hard."

"Yes." Gao Dazhu nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mrs. Gao stood up and said, "Master Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, we still have to go to Goldman Sachs's wife, so we won't stay any longer. We'll come over to disturb you another day."

Mrs. Zhao was a little reluctant to return the sweet treasure to Mrs. Gao and nodded: "Okay, then when I am not busy in a few days, I will come to see you."

"That's good, I'll kill the chicken and cook you my special dish." Mrs. Gao said with a smile.

Gao An was practicing martial arts with the big guys in the yard. Although he looked at the hall from time to time, he didn't come forward when his father and grandma came out.

Mrs. Zhao sent them out: "Gao An is very sensible. Don't worry about him being here!"

"Don't worry, if we see you and the owner of the museum, why don't we worry about it? Just don't give it away. We'll leave now." Mrs. Gao smiled and hugged Tianbao, waved to Mrs. Zhao and left.

Mrs. Zhao went back a little disappointed. The concierge looked at Mrs. Zhao with a smile and said, "Does Madam like that little girl so much?"

"You haven't seen that the child is beautiful and energetic. He will definitely be a good one in the future." Mrs. Zhao glared at the concierge and left.

Gao Dazhu carried his things and followed Mrs. Gao to the academy. At this time, school was over in the academy. Gao Dazhu frowned and said, "Mom, they are probably all having dinner now, so it's not good for us to go!"

Mrs. Gao also knew this truth, thought for a while and said: "Xiao Sheng, go to the academy and take the vegetables and meat, and say thank you. This is a return gift from the family to thank the master and madam for the gift, so they don't dislike it." , and then if they want to eat, just say there are people waiting outside and stop eating."

"Okay." Before Goldman took the things and entered the door, he met Mr. Zhou who came out. Mr. Zhou, who originally wanted to relax, was stunned when he saw them.

"I've met the Master." Goldman Sachs hurriedly saluted the Master.

"Why are you here?" Master Zhou said with a smile.

"This is not my sweet baby's full moon today. I feel sorry for getting such a good gift from you, so I sent you some things from home." Old Mrs. Gao smiled and walked over with sweet baby in her arms.

Master Zhou reached out and took Tianbao's hand. Tianbao smiled happily: "Let's go! Go inside and sit for a while."

"Okay." The Gao family had no choice but to agree.

Mrs. Zhou was still a little angry at first, and she wanted to choke when she saw Master Zhou coming back. However, when she saw the Gao family behind him, she immediately adjusted her mood.

"You guys are here, sit down quickly." Mrs. Zhou smiled and went over to take Tianbao: "This girl is pretty again."

"Mom." Mrs. Zhou's legs suddenly sank. She looked down and saw her son with tears still in his eyes. She pulled her son over with a smile and said, "Look at my sister."

Mrs. Zhou sat down, just in time for her son to see Tianbao. When Zhou Junbo saw Tianbao, he liked it very much and wanted to reach out and touch it, which shocked the Gao family.

"Uncle Jun, don't mess around." Master Zhou said sternly.

Mrs. Zhou glared at her husband, and then whispered to her son who was about to cry: "Dad is not talking about you, but my little sister has tender skin and is afraid that you will damage it, so she won't cry."

Old Mrs. Gao was such a smart person that she saw the problems between Mrs. Zhou and the others. It was hard for them to stay when the couple quarreled, so she smiled and said, "It's getting late, so we'll go back first after the things are delivered. "Auntie, wait a minute. Knowing that you have a large family, I probably won't agree to letting you eat. Brother Jun is back today. My mother-in-law has asked people to bring some local specialties. You can bring some back!"

"How can you be so embarrassed!" Mrs. Gao said awkwardly.

"I can't finish it. Your vegetables are delicious, so I can consider this as a gift in return." Mrs. Zhou said with a smile, fearing that they would be burdened.

Goldman Sachs looked at the book that fell on the ground and picked it up. When he saw the dizzy words on it, he knew that it was when the master was checking Zhou Junbo's homework. When he was not satisfied, the child who was being disciplined started to cry, and the teacher's wife quarreled in distress.

"Uncle Jun, how about we go out and play?" Goldman Sachs said with a smile.

Uncle Jun looked at Tianbao and didn't want to go out, but when he saw his father's dark face, he nodded and went out. The two of them didn't go far, so they finished under the eaves.

Goldman Sachs used stones to place things with Zhou Junbo, and then said: "Uncle Jun, I learned a new poem today, can I recite it to you?"

"No, no, I don't like to recite poems." Zhou Junbo shook his head like a rattle and stood up as if to leave.

Goldman grabbed him and said, "Then I won't recite it. My little sister likes to hear me recite poems the most. Every time I recite poems to her, she smiles very happily. I thought all children are like this."

Tianbao in the room heard what the second brother said and felt that he was lying on his back.

After hearing what Goldman Sachs said, Zhou Junbo thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll listen."

"Okay! I'll carry it for you! The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea... What's the next sentence, why can't I remember it?" Goldman scratched his head with a look of irritation on his face.

Zhou Junbo said casually while playing with stones: "I want to see a thousand miles away."

"Yes, I just want to see a thousand miles away. Uncle Jun is so amazing. You can actually recite this poem. I just learned it today." Goldman praised without hesitation.

Zhou Junbo, who was praised, raised his head proudly: "I learned how to memorize it last month. My third uncle taught me and said I was smart." After saying that, he pouted unhappily: "It's just that when I got home, my father was fierce. Me, I won’t carry it anymore.”

Mrs. Zhou in the room glared at her husband. At this moment, Mr. Zhou was not proud of his son's intelligence, but felt a little... guilty and complicated.

Mrs. Gao didn't complain about Goldman Sachs being nosy. It's good that this kid has such a little idea to solve problems.

"It's almost time, let's go back first?" Mrs. Gao said with a smile.

Mrs. Zhou stood up and returned the sweet treasure to Mrs. Gao: "Well, it's getting late, so I won't keep you. You must have dinner at home next time you come to town."

"Okay, definitely." Old Mrs. Gao went out with Tianbao in her arms. When she saw Gao Shang, she said, "Xiao Sheng is home."

"Okay." Goldman Sachs said and looked at Zhou Junbo: "I'm going home and will come back to play with you tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, before he even took a step out, there were many hanging ornaments on his legs. Goldman Sachs looked down at Zhou Junbo who was holding his legs, and wanted to tell him that leg-hugging was not a behavior suitable for men.

"I'm going too." Zhou Junbo said firmly.

(End of this chapter)