The more Zhang Wang thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, if other children's children were like this, she wouldn't say anything, could he not know about his own children?

The son is a bit dependent on his mother, as long as he comes together every day, he will always go to his side to take a look, if he is awake, he will greet him, and come over to kiss him, if he is not awake, listen to the maid said, Xiaobao always has to help put the blanket or be tucked before turning back.

It's the same when you go to bed at night, you have to come over to see it first, stay awake for a while, and then go after you sleep, which is why you know that your son is different from other children, and you still like it so much, who really has a monster to be so good to your mother?

But these two children are not bad for their own men, when they study, they are called serious, the husband said it more than once, such a student, put it in front of any master, the master will feel that his ancestral grave is smoking, as soon as he speaks, he understands, and he answers when he asks, and the only thing he worries about teaching such a student is that there is nothing to teach at that time.

Such a child is indifferent when he hears his father's poetry, who will believe it? Thinking about what they had just said, a special thought appeared in Zhang Wang's heart.

"Husband, listening to your poems, I don't seem to like the sunset very much, it's better to go and see the old lady and the old lady first, and the concubine will take the child to play here for a while and then go back." Zhang Wang's family issued an eviction order to Zhang's father.

Zhang's father didn't think of it so much, when he heard his daughter-in-law's words, he also felt that it should be so, and drank a bowl of wine, then got up and walked towards the courtyard where his father and mother were.

Waiting for Zhang's father to leave, Zhang Wangshi said to his son: "Xiaobao, tell my mother, what does it mean that the flowers are not loveless?" ”

"Huh? What do you say? Zhang Xiaobao looked at his mother in a daze, the expression was as cute as it was, the chubby body, the round face, the big eyes, and the eyelashes moved, it was a person who wanted to hug and kiss the two.

"Tell my mother, say a poem, I want it now." Zhang Wang's forced to kiss his son well, and asked with a calm face.

"Poetry, what else can it be? The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. That's all" Zhang Xiaobao said helplessly, if someone else asked him, he would definitely pretend to be stupid, but his mother asked, he couldn't bear to do that, anyway, he usually did a lot of things, not bad.

"Sure enough, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, and turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. This is the real poem, but what about the next one? When Zhang Wang heard his son's words, he sighed, his son is the most powerful in the family, tell it to others, who will believe it, and this daughter-in-law, like her son, is deeply hidden.

"Say it, it's your turn." Zhang Xiaobao touched Wang Juan.

"Mother-in-law, the next one is actually written elsewhere, Hangzhou West Lake, there are more lotus flowers there than here, after all, the West Lake is in June, and the scenery is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. It was me and Xiaobao who listened to the scenery that others talked about, fooling around. ”

Wang Juan saw that Zhang Xiaobao had compromised, so he had no choice but to say it, and explained again for fear of misunderstanding.

The third Zhang Wang doesn't want to ask, she already knows the ability of the two children, especially for Wang Juan's daughter-in-law, the rich family didn't have to buy good land, it has explained everything, these two Zhuangzi have become different since they had two children, and the transactions again and again, as well as all kinds of calculations, made her feel shocked.

The difference with what others think is that these two children are their own, especially Xiaobao, who thinks about his own side with delicious food, and has to take something useful first, whether it is a monster or a fairy, as long as it is his own child, it will become.

"Xiaobao, Juanjuan, don't say these things to others in the future." Zhang Wang was afraid of losing his child, so he persuaded there.

"Well, don't say it." Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan responded at the same time, they are not fools, and they still know who they are showing and what they look like.

"That's good, go back, go to bed early, it's hot, remember to let the pomegranate help chase away the mosquitoes." Zhang Wang kissed the faces of the two children and put his heart at ease.

She is not as worried as others, her own children are good, everyone can be a prime minister at the age of twelve, what if her son is eight years old? The person surnamed Gan can rise up so much younger than others, why can't his own children be much smaller?

******

"Isn't that scary?" Zhang Xiaobao came back and asked Wang Juan.

"Who are you scared of? You should have been scared for a long time, and you don't care about this time, don't think about it, the only good thing about the people here is superstition, we are not very powerful, and we can also improve the confidence of those people in the inner courtyard, you must know that what they care about is not whether you are a monster or a god, they just think about whether you can bring them more benefits, including material and spiritual aspects. ”

Wang Juan thought clearly, in the past, she didn't meet an eight-year-old child to calculate a ternary quadratic equation for her, or the kind of oral arithmetic, the juvenile University of Science and Technology is not a decoration, people are really capable people, and there are many IQs as high as 16, you can't meet one and catch it, right? It can only be cultivated.

"Oh, I'm just asking, I'm afraid that others will worry, let's sleep first, and I have to study when I get up, I can't do it without knowledge." Zhang Xiaobao mainly wanted to find someone to narrate, and Wang Juan just met his requirements.

"It's okay, let's sleep." Wang Juan agreed, and the two of them lay down on the collapse again.

Two hours later, the two of them were woken up again by Pomegranate and went to their desks together.

Zhang Xiaobao finished grinding the mill, found that Wang Juan was still motionless there, touched her, and asked, "What are you doing?" Didn't you get enough sleep just now? Then go back to sleep, it's not bad for the day. ”

"Who said I didn't sleep enough, I'm thinking, how can I help you improve some, to be that kind of very fast, just look at your appearance, you will definitely choose to take the test Xiucai, that's not a simple thing, at least you have to be able to compose poems, just copy that, people may not choose the right place you can copy.

For example, if you are asked to write a bug, how do you write it? What can you write about whether it is flat ground or mountain tops, but does this person think it is a bug? That's the bee, it doesn't seem to be so well categorized yet, and then you say what are you going to do? ”

Wang Juan pulled Zhang Xiaobao's hand aside and said there with a frown.

Zhang Xiaobao also understands that it is not so easy for him to learn these things as soon as possible, especially in poetry, which requires accumulation, he has never worked hard in this regard when he was young, and he has been cheating people when he grows up, making a lot of money, but he has not learned much about some basic things, which cannot be said to be regret or fate.

Now he wants to take the highest honor Xiucai, so he can only work hard slowly and accumulate some things, seeing Wang Juan thinking there, he asked again: "Then do you have any way?" After all, you learned, unlike me, who learned some practical things in prison, and who knows that the most practical here was the least practical at that time. ”

"Don't worry, I'm thinking, there you have it, do you know the rhyme?" Wang Juan thought about it, and finally thought of something.

"I don't know, is it a lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow? You're not going to let me draw, are you? This is not good, I have no foundation, and I am not interested in this aspect, and I may not be able to learn it in my lifetime. Zhang Xiaobao denied.

"What painting? What you said is called Jiang Xue, what I am asking about is the rhyme of Liweng, that is, pairs, couplets, spring couplets with horizontal batches, heaven to earth, rain to wind. Continents against the sky. Have you heard of it? Wang Juan said to Zhang Xiaobao again.

"Well, I know, I heard a few words when I eavesdropped on other people's lectures before, and I remember this, followed by thunder faintly and foggy. The sun goes down against the sky. Right? Zhang Xiaobao reacted.

"Yes, it seems that you learned carefully when you eavesdropped when you were a child." Wang Juan praised it, she had heard Zhang Xiaobao talk about her experience when she was a child.

Zhang Xiaobao understood this time, but he felt that something was wrong, thought about it and said: "It's the Tang Dynasty now, is it useful for you to let me write a pair?" People all write poetry. ”

"You stupid, isn't there a battle in the poem? For example, near-body poetry, it is even more strictly required to have a battle, especially the rhythmic poem, which is the case with the pair itself, understand? Wang Juan knows more about this than Zhang Xiaobao, after all, she is a master's student, no matter what she learns, but some things are written in textbooks.

What's more, her family is not ordinary, she has to learn all kinds of things since she was a child, maybe she doesn't have Zhang Xiaobao's special talent, but when it comes to basic education, ten Zhang Xiaobao can't compare to her.

Zhang Xiaobao also knew that Wang Juan's family was rich and powerful, and he learned everything in a mess, seeing Wang Juan's serious face, he understood that this person who came with him would not harm himself, so he had to admit: "I don't know, I will listen to what you say, at least in this regard, you tell me how to practice?" ”

"Well, it's good to know your own shortcomings, let's memorize the rhyme first, I can memorize it from beginning to end at the age of four, and I won the first place in the competition in the city, not by the power of my family, but by my own ability." Wang Juan appreciates Zhang Xiaobao's attitude, and admits that such talents are the most terrifying, and they will study hard to regain their self-esteem.

Zhang Xiaobao asked sincerely: "Then do you remember it now?" Teach me, I learned to find a way for my dad to know. ”

"Well, learn from scratch, heaven to earth, rain to wind...... The cow girl is about the two star rivers, and the two Yao fights in the west and the east .......