Reborn 1980: Sweet wife, a little sweet

Chapter 86
"Look up at the bright moon."

Seeing that he was thinking hard, Gu Baoer couldn't help reminding her that this was the first time in her two lives that someone could recite Jing Yesi out of the difficulty of the road to Shu.

"Yes, raise your head...raise your head...what's the matter with raising your head?"

Zhuzi's eyes lit up when he heard Gu Baoer's reminder, but when he was about to repeat her words, the poem seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't blurt it out.

"Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at my hometown. It means: I can't help but look up, look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I can't help but bow my head in meditation, thinking of my hometown far away.

Li Bai, the person who wrote this poem, misses his hometown very much when he is away from home, especially when he sees the full moon outside, just like if you live in school, you can’t see your parents, and you can’t go home Similarly, this poem is about his homesickness. "

Gu Baoer felt that maybe she needed to explain it to Zhuzi so that he could recite it more smoothly, so she racked her brains to make it simpler so that he could understand it.

"Auntie, since he is homesick, why doesn't he go home?"

Zhuzi looked up at Gu Baoer and asked innocently.

"Because he can't go back, he is too far away, homesickness is a momentary thing, and he doesn't know that he will be homesick the next moment.

Let me give you an analogy, like you want to eat meat now, but your mother cooks meat for you only after Chinese New Year, so even if you want to eat meat now, you can’t eat it, do you understand? "

Gu Baoer tried to use the simplest words to communicate with Zhuzi, so that he could understand what she meant.

"I see, auntie, that means he is the same as me, because he can't eat now, so even if he drools, it's useless."

When Zhu Zi thought of the delicious meat, he showed yearning.

"That's probably what it means."

Gu Baoer nodded her head, as if she agreed with what he said.

Zhu Zi began to recite it again, thinking of Jingye is really a very simple poem, but it was no longer easy for Zhu Zi before.

"In front of the bed... the bright moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be... frost on the ground. Raise your head... raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown."

The pillar was memorized over and over again, tirelessly.

The homework in the fifth grade is not too heavy, but Zhuzi's grades are poor, and he can't do a lot of homework.

For Zhuzi, mathematics is his class enemy, and he wants to eliminate it, but the enemy is too powerful, causing his entire army to be annihilated.

Gu Baoer looked at the blank space in Zhuzi's homework book, and couldn't help frowning. There were too many questions that he didn't know.

Zhu Zi was also a little apprehensive. He always sat in a small corner at school, and he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask questions.

"This... these, all... can't do it."

Zhuzi carefully observed Gu Baoer's expression, his voice was so low that people couldn't hear it.

Knowing that this would be the result, Gu Baoer didn't have much expectation, but explained to him word by word just like the gentleness at the beginning.

It was the first time for Zhuzi to meet someone talking to him so gently, he naturally studied seriously, and he really learned a lot in the morning.

"Bao'er, I'm teaching now, so I won't delay you here, right?"

When Wang Guihua came back from the field, she went to Gu Baoer's house. She had been thinking about it all morning in the field. It's not that she was worried about Gu Baoer, but how could this mother not worry.

(End of this chapter)