Traveling to Daliang Kingdom starts from falling into the water

Zhou Banxia couldn't help laughing again when she thought of how Gu Wenxuan wanted to put up signs outside the main entrance, side entrance, and corner entrance saying "Gu Yangwen's eldest son, daughter-in-law, and others, as well as dogs, are not allowed to enter."

The couple pretended to be resting in the inner room, and then entered the villa. Gu Wenxuan put on some light music and asked Zhou Banxia to lie on the sofa. She was already happy before she even lay down.

Seeing Zhou Banxia laughing for no apparent reason, Gu Wenxuan thought his wife was making fun of him for reading prenatal education books again, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This time, he had experience and would never read the classics aloud.

Look, the children's fables have been found, and they will definitely not let my wife fall asleep while listening to them.

"Come, lie down, and Daddy will tell you the story of Little Red Riding Hood."

Zhou Banxia's mouth twitched. "I'm not just doubting this time. I'm 100% sure that you're taking advantage of me. If I call you daddy, do you dare to respond?"

Gu Wenxuan laughed out loud, looked at her meaningfully and winked, "You can try it later. Okay, let's get back to the topic. I'm going to start telling the story."

"Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, there was a childish fool whose nickname was Little Red Riding Hood. How about you play the flute tonight?"

As he spoke, Zhou Banxia summoned a seven-stringed zither, "Just right for practicing. Look, the five rituals, six musics, five archery, five charioteering, six books, and nine numbers.

The Six Musics are ranked after the Five Rites and before the Five Archery. They are higher than the Six Books and the Nine Numbers, right? It is definitely not a bad thing to practice more.

Besides, playing the flute and the zither, reciting poems and painting, climbing mountains and traveling far away, and drinking and singing are always regarded as elegant things by literati and scholars. You will definitely need these two things in your future social occasions."

"That makes sense." Gu Wenxuan looked at the bamboo flute he took subconsciously with a headache, "Who on earth is so stupid to invent this thing?
It's not difficult for your man, it's better to let him write poetry and paint than this job. Forget it, no one is perfect, I'd better lie down on this point."

"It is said that it was invented by Emperor Shun, one of the 'Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors'. He didn't know much about music theory at first, but he had to try his best to be a good father..."

Gu Wenxuan laughed and said, "You are such a serious little wife who tells lies. Okay, I'll just try to please you and your man will learn guitar for you again!"
Say, "Where's my guitar?"

Now it was Zhou Banxia's turn to laugh.

"Did you forget to give it to Haozi and his family? Didn't they say that when they propose with that lucky charm, it will be more effective than a bridesmaid catching the bouquet?"

Yes.

Those crazy people always said that his proposal was unsuccessful because he asked someone to play the piano and violin. Fortunately, they suggested that he use the guitar, and it was done in one go.

In the end, he made fun of him for learning to play the guitar for half a year but he could only play one old song. What's wrong with one old song? There are thousands of songs but this one is not the one that can win the girl's heart.

I didn't expect that in my previous life, we didn't grow old together as the lyrics said. I thought I would die with regrets, but the heaven was merciful and gave him a child who was related to me by blood.

However, even if there are children, "Wife, no matter how old you are, you are still the treasure in my hands. Even if you are old and wrinkled, you are still that little black girl."

"..." The feeling of being touched lasted less than three seconds! Zhou Banxia laughed dumbly, not wanting to say that no matter how dark she was when she was a child, she was still one of the most beautiful girls in the village.

Instead, she grew whiter, crooked, and had a baby face. If she hadn't intentionally changed her temperament, she would have been bullied to death outside. Seeing Zhou Banxia smile, no matter what the reason was, it diverted her attention. Gu Wenxuan quickly put the bamboo flute on the sofa behind him.

At the same time, he turned sideways and praised Zhou Banxia for how smart she was when she was a child, while caressing the child through her belly.

as predicted!

His alternative prenatal education made Zhou Banxia temporarily forget about letting him play the flute and the piano, and she also gave him some guidance on what he didn't understand.

I'm kidding. It's okay to be embarrassed in front of his wife, but in front of his child, he, as a father, can make the child know his shortcomings before he even comes out!
Definitely not. He will be his children's idol. Even if he is not an idol, he will be like his children's grandfather, supporting a large family on his own.

The father may not be great, but he will try hard to learn how to be a good father and will definitely not let his children be ashamed of him. Tomorrow, he will take elective courses in flute and piano.

You can play the instruments without making any noise to scare the child. It's okay. He doesn't have much musical talent, but if you spend more time, he will learn the basics and master a thing or two.

Zhou Banxia didn't know that Gu Wenxuan was already secretly planning how to humiliate him, otherwise people would laugh at him for not wanting his father anymore after having a child.

Unconsciously, while listening, Zhou Banxia ate quite a few fruits that Gu Wenxuan fed him. It was only after he burped that he realized he couldn't eat any more.

Ever since she can eat fruits freely, her appetite seems to be better and she can eat more. There is no such thing as food poisoning, nausea or vomiting or any other adverse pregnancy reactions.

Look, the fruit plate on the coffee table is almost empty, and the fruit peels that Xuanzi peeled are piled up on the side. "How much did I eat? I never stopped eating."

"Not much, I have deducted the amount. Tonight you ate potatoes and beef brisket and it was difficult to digest. I deliberately didn't make juice for you. Eating fruit can also quench your thirst.

Besides, eating fruit is better than drinking water, and we can have a midnight snack in an hour. It’s okay to eat more now, and we can reduce the amount of food after the baby is seven months old, okay?"

Zhou Banxia nodded happily. It was just about an hour before he had to go out for a midnight snack, so he stood up and accompanied Gu Wenxuan to the study while he digested his food.

She could either stand up and pull Gu Wenxuan to the study room, where Gu Wenxuan could stay beside her and chat, and then stay up late to review his writing after she fell asleep.

In order to allow Gu Wenxuan to stay in the study room with peace of mind and concentrate on completing today's study plan, Zhou Banxia simply did not leave. Instead, he went to the drawing table and began to copy the book with a pen and ink.

Today, there are enough books in the house, especially books on imperial examinations such as classics, history, and literature. The study in the north room of the west wing alone is filled to the brim with them.

Many books of classics, history, and literature are no longer placed upright on bookshelves and bookcases with their spines exposed for easy searching. Instead, they have to be stacked together and placed in camphorwood boxes. Then, an index of the books inside the box is pasted on the top of the camphorwood box lid for easy searching and reading.

But the increase in these "ancient books" does not mean that books of later generations have lost their meaning. Many modern books and magazine materials are still worth studying.

Gu Wenxuan looked up and saw Zhou Banxia opposite him actively "writing a book" again. He smiled knowingly, retracted his gaze, and began to concentrate and write quickly.

For a moment, everyone was busy with their own things. The large study on the first floor was quiet, and no one turned off the light music that was still playing in the living room outside. (End of this chapter)