You Will Be Mine!

"Mommy, filial piety comes first. If I can concentrate on reading at this time, am I still a human being?" Xiaoyou said very seriously.

"Why don't you recite two ancient poems to me, don't you say you have learned two?"

Gu Qingshen suddenly said with a smile.

Meng son's words were not wrong, but she still felt that she had to pay close attention to her lessons.

"Hum..." Xiaoyou's sad face.

Ye Lai Xiang was holding back her smile.

This little Youtian is not afraid of the earth, but afraid of caring deeply.

Gu Qingshen looks at him deeply.

"Mother, you must be very tired after chatting for so long. You are a patient now, so you need more rest!"

"Dear son, let's solve the key points, right? Otherwise, your mother can't sleep if she has something in her mind... " As soon as Gu Qingshen looks at his son, he knows that this boy is not like what he said on the phone. He is familiar with his power.

"My mother, those ancient poems are really very difficult. I I'll try my best... " Xiaoyou saw the helpless eyes of mummy and said wrongly.

"It doesn't matter if you recite it wrong." Gu Qingshen smiles and encourages.

"Spring Dawn", Meng Haoran, sleeps in spring without feeling dawn, and hears birds singing everywhere. How many flowers do you know when the wind and rain come at night Xiaoyou did read it carefully, but when he recited the code, he could hardly forget it. However, he did not know why. It was like having a feud with these ancient poems in his previous life. He always recited the wrong poems many times and many times.

After reluctantly reciting this song, his eyebrows began to knot: "netizens are right, Du Fu is really busy and busy enough. You say that other people's poems are four sentences, but he needs so many sentences in every capital city, which makes my heart, liver and lung ache!"

Gu Qingshen listens to Xiaoyou's spitting, and his mouth is full of laughter.

Su Xiangdong on one side was also amused by the little guy.

Xiaoyou said with a sad face, and then began to recite a "spring night rain.".

"Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. With the wind into the night, moisten things silently. " Half way back, Xiaoyou suddenly pauses: "Mommy, I think it's enough to extract the first half of this poem directly, but the back is written inexplicably. I can't understand it, I can't understand it!"

"You can't recite it!" Gu Qingshen is right.

Xiaoyou laughed with a guilty heart: "my mother, you are really wise and powerful!! A guess is right! "

"Well, don't push you too hard, but you have to be a little bit off center yourself."

"Don't worry, Mommy. I promise you that I will study hard!" Xiaoyou assures seriously.

Gu Qingshen smiles.

In fact, she doesn't want her son to be smart, and she doesn't want to force him to be the first in every exam. However, she hopes that he will take everything seriously and do corresponding things at the corresponding time.

Reading is a boring thing, but there is also joy in it.

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In the evening, Su Xiangdong went back first.

Ye Lai Xiang and Xiao you are accompanied in the hospital.

However, it was not until 6:00 p.m. that the news of Xueer's event was released by the major media.

Xiaoyou looked at the news, delicate and lovely face with a breath of anger.

"Ha ha, the announcement has been made! How can I pretend? What's so innocent and pure? What's more, I love my boyfriend when I was young, but now I'm so hurt by my boyfriend What a work