However, Tang Tang's "magic brother" "whimsy" still failed to come true, and he was reprimanded by his mother with a straight face, no big or small, and no politeness.

In the end, as a last resort, the little girl only had a flat mouth to change her mouth, and she was still called Uncle Wang Qi, but she changed from "Uncle Wang" to "Uncle Xiaoqi".

After such a small episode, the mandarin duck pot between the two finally began to boil.

So, the three of them took the chopsticks and started moving.

Wang Qi was a little curious about Tang Qingwu's name, so he asked: "By the way, Sister Qingwu, is the inspiration for your name from Nalan Rongruo's poem called "Poppy Beauty"?"

"Ah, Xiao Qi, have you seen Nalan Xingde (Nalan Xingde, Nalan Rongruo are both one person)'s "Poppy Beauty"?" Tang Qingwu's beautiful eyes widened, almost in disbelief.

Her name looks simple, one Qing and one Wu, but when combined, it becomes very biased and very cold, and it is difficult to guess the source if you don't have a deep understanding of Chinese classical culture, especially poetry. Anyway, so far, she has never met anyone who can say the allusion to her name without turning the page.

Seeing Tang Qingwu looking at him with an extremely surprised gaze, Wang Qi's heart suddenly felt as if he had eaten an old popsicle on a hot day, extremely comfortable, and extremely proud. He put down his chopsticks, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and began to "recite" Nalan Rongruo's "Poppy Beauty":

"The silver bed is old with asphalt, and the autumn is swept with powder.

"Picking incense is full of money, and I can't say how much I hate it.

“……”

There are many people who have heard the name of Nalan Rongruo, but not many have read the poems of this great genius of the Qing Dynasty.

And those who have read Nalan's poems and can memorize them are even less, especially the other party's "Poppy Beauty", which is not very famous and has many cold words.

It can be said that when Wang opened his mouth, he "shocked the four seats", at least, stunned Tang Qingwu who was sitting opposite him!

"Xiao Qi, you ...... You are Nalan Xingde...... Fans?" Tang Qingwu pursed his lips and exclaimed in a low voice.

"I'm not a fan, Sister Qingwu. Barely read a few of his poems. One of them happens to be "Poppy Beauty". I felt that the melody was beautiful and the artistic conception was profound, and after reading it twice, I remembered it. Hehe, my memory is pretty good. Wang Qi smiled, but said disdainfully in his heart:

"Lao Tzu is not a fan of this short-lived ghost Tatar lyricist who only lived for 30 years!" Wang Qi was disdainful, and closed the "Selected Words of the Qing Dynasty" in the cube with his consciousness.

Two months ago, when he met He Xuan for the first time in the company, he once said the meaning of the word "Xuan" in the other party, which made He Xuan immediately impressed with him, and suddenly had a good impression of Da Zeng, Wang Qi tasted the sweetness, every night before going to bed, in addition to making SMS porridge with Yu Wenli and Zhang Qin and strengthening the learning of English proficiency, there was another place to kill time, that is, to turn a few pages of the books on his desk "Tang Poems, Song Ci Yuan Quming" Waiting for old antiques, it is impossible to waste brain cells to memorize, read it twice, and have a general impression, know which poem, which word was written by which person, so it is enough for him to retrieve it quickly.

In the past, these books were placed on his desk, a few days ago, since he found that the cube was growing, unconsciously, there was already a space for two squares, he swept a few reference books and seven or eight old antiques on the desk into the cube, the main purpose was not to pretend to be forced in front of Tang Qingwu like this today, but to facilitate him to read and study anytime and anywhere, and check information.

What he didn't expect was that his unintentional move came in handy today, just like He Xuan in the past, who directly shocked Tang Qingwu, a classical beauty, and was shocked by his "profound knowledge of the past and the present" and "super high literary accomplishment"!

If Tang Qingwu's feeling for Wang Qi was completely limited to simple gratitude at the beginning, now, after seeing the other party's love for his child and the allusion of directly saying her name, and reciting Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty" smoothly, there is a kind of emotion, a kind of appreciation, and an indescribable joy as if he has found a confidant.

Since she was a child, she has been fond of Chinese classical culture, poetry, painting, and calligraphy. But relying on these old antiques that are out of the times and becoming more and more niche, there is no way out, and they can't support themselves.

Therefore, when she was in college, she also liked music, so she was admitted to a conservatory in China, chose piano as her major direction, and also studied violin.

Of course, whether it is the piano or the violin, she learns and plays classical music, Beethoven, Mozart, Bach and so on. She wasn't very interested in modern pop music, and always felt that it was too loud and repulsed by her quiet personality.

"Xiao Qi, are you still studying, or have you graduated?" After learning that Wang Qi actually had the same hobby as himself, Tang Qingwu's thoughts about wanting to understand Wang Qi's "bottom line" became more and more intense.

"I just graduated from college this year, Sister Qingwu. Wang nodded and said, thought about it, and took the initiative to add a few words, "My university is in Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng University of Technology and Business." The major is international trade. After graduating, I found a company in Jiangcheng that mainly manufactures and exports, Zongxin Group, Sister Qingwu, you should have heard of it. The streets and alleys of our Han City are full of motorcycles produced by Zongxin Group.

"Because I haven't been back to my hometown for more than half a year, I miss it, taking advantage of this National Day long holiday, I came back for a few days, and visited relatives and friends by the way. ”

After seeing that Wang Qi was still a college student, Tang Qingwu's good impression of Wang Qi increased another layer.

When she saw Wang Qi mention visiting relatives and friends, she was suddenly shocked, and then she realized that she insisted on inviting Wang Qi to dinner, in case the other party's parents were waiting for Wang Qi at home, wouldn't her kindness do bad things?

Tang Qingwu suddenly felt a burst of self-blame in his heart, feeling that his insistent invitation just now seemed a little abrupt, so he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiao Qi, I completely forgot that you still have your family." I forced you to come over for dinner, and I don't know where your uncle and aunt are...... If so, I can explain it to your parents. ”

Tang Qingwu's words moved Wang Qi's heart, and he felt that the other party was not only beautiful and elegant, but also meticulous, and immediately shook his head and said:

"It doesn't matter, Sister Qingwu. Actually, I ...... "Wang Qi hesitated, not knowing whether to tell the other party that he was "fatherless and motherless", after thinking about it, he felt that after the two sides parted so far, the possibility of seeing each other in the future was extremely slim, so he felt that even if he told the other party, it would be okay.

So, Wang Qi raised his head, stared at Tang Qingwu's fair-skinned, beautiful, and breathtakingly beautiful face, and said calmly:

"Actually, Sister Qingwu, my parents were in a car accident six years ago...... Let's go. At the moment, I'm on my own. ”

"Ahh......h I didn't know your parents were ...... Already-"

"What's wrong?Uncle Xiaoqi, your father and mother are also gone, aren't you coming back?" Before Tang Qingwu's words were finished, he was interrupted by Tang Tang on the side, looking at Wang Qi curiously.

"Yes, my uncle's parents are gone, and they have gone far, far away, and it will be a long, long time before my uncle can be reunited with them. Wang Qi said with a smile.

Tang Tang listened, and the little face that had completely inherited her mother's flower appearance showed a trace of pity and sympathy:

"That little seventh uncle, you are so pitiful, more pitiful than Tang Tang! Tang Tang is just that his father is gone and is not coming back, but you are both father and mother are gone, and they are not coming back. Tang Tang still has a mother, but you don't have anything. Uncle Xiaoqi, aren't you afraid of sleeping alone at home?"

"Don't be afraid! Uncle has grown up. Wang Qi's face was full of smiles, full of pity, and he felt that this little girl was not only eccentric, but also had a compassionate and compassionate heart.

He couldn't help but fantasize that it would be nice if his future child was as beautiful and smart as Tang Tang. Smart and clever can be cultivated, but a little girl is so beautiful and cute, if it is him and Yu Wenli, Zhang Qin's descendants, I'm afraid it's a bit hanging;

Just when Wang Qi appeared and began to fantasize about his descendants, Tang Tang grinned and spoke:

"Hehe, even if Uncle Xiaoqi is scared, it doesn't matter, you can come to our house and sleep with your mother! Tang Tang will go to sleep with his mother every time he is afraid, such as when there is thunder. As long as he sleeps next to his mother, Tang Tang is not afraid!"

"Tang Tang-" A coquettish voice sounded in the private room.

Wang Qi looked up, and his breathing suddenly stagnated:

I saw that the beauty on the other side, a pretty face that was originally deceived by frost and snow, was already full of shame, and she was screwing the little girl's pink little face with shame and anger.

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